Chapter 733 No One Will Die, Right?


    While Kingsley was driving toward the Twinfield County North Coach Station, Kenny ordered his


    men to knock out Shaun and the others.


    Then, he had his men strip them of their clothes and throw them into thewn by the road.


    That way, even if they woke up and decided to warn their fellowrades, they couldn''t borrow a


    phone while naked.


    As for how they would return to Cleapolis afterward, Kenny couldn''t care less.


    At this moment, Kingsley and Kenny''s teams were rushing toward the Twinfield County North Coach


    Station from different directions.


    Since Kingsley was closer, he arrived at the destination first.


    The Trico Motel was not too far from the train station.


    It was a very old three-story building.


    It mainly provided short-term amodation and hourly room services for travelers.


    Kingsley put on a cap and entered the inn.


    After entering the door, he pressed down on the brim of his hat with his hand and looked around.


    The reception area on the first floor was small and had no hiding ce.


    Kingsley felt relieved.


    As Cayden was still in the opponent''s hands, he couldn''t alert them yet.


    Otherwise, he would feel guilty if the kidnappers harmed Cayden because of that.


    After approaching the counter, Kingsley took out his gun and mmed it on the table, repeating the


    same trick.


    "I''m conducting a police investigation and need your cooperation!"


    This was the inspiration he got at the Jade Hotel earlier.


    Showing off his police identity was much more convenient than persuading the other party to help


    him.


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    Sure enough, as soon as the man behind the counter saw the gun, he immediately jumped up from


    his chair.


    The man panicked and asked, "A police investigation? I haven''t done anything wrong! Those two


    women were brought here by a nearby pimp. They''re not our prostitutes."


    Not expecting the man to admit to his crimes so easily, Kingsley went along with the man''s words.


    "If you cooperate, I can consider not sealing off this ce."


    "Yes, of course. I will definitely cooperate with you." The man nervously rubbed his hands. "My


    name is Lucas Marsh, the manager here. How can I be of assistance, Officer?"


    Kingsley put away his gun and asked, "Mr. Marsh, did several book a room today? Among them is a


    sixty-year-old man and an eleven-year-old boy while the rest are strong men in suits."


    After thinking for a moment, Lucas replied, "Those people you mentioned dide today, but...


    they didn''te together, and they booked two rooms."


    "Two rooms?" Kingsley frowned. "Tell me more."


    Lucas exined, "The old man was carrying a sleeping boy and said they were grandfather and


    grandson. They''re currently staying in Room 201. The strong men in suits stay in Room 202, right


    next to Room 201."


    At this point, Lucas cautiously whispered, "Officer, what kind of case is this?"


    "Escaped convicts and kidnapping for ransom," Kingsley said lightly.


    "They are all a part of the same kidnapping gang, and the sleeping boy is their hostage."


    After listening to Kingsley''s exnation, Lucas took a deep breath.


    "I thought they seemed suspicious, but I didn''t expect them to be kidnappers!"


    He angrily mmed the counter and said, "D*mn it! These people are truly heartless. Officer, rest


    assured, I will definitely help you rescue the child."


    As he spoke, he leaned forward and looked toward the door.


    "Officer, how many people did you bring? I hope there won''t be any casualties on the scene. We still


    need to be open for business, but if someone dies, I''m afraid no one will dare to stay here..."


    In just a second, Lucas'' image as a righteous avenger disappeared.


    In his mind, even if he wanted to save someone, it couldn''t be at the expense of his business.


    "Officer, no one will die, right?"