Chapter 809 The Wrong Call
Wendell nodded. "If we continue to support Mr. Nicholson, the ck Fist Gang may still survive, but
if we choose to side with Jarett Cole, we are likely going to be left with nothing. Do you seriously
think Jarett Cole is going to be a match for Mr. Nicholson?" He then leaned closer to Baron and
whispered in his ear. "Moreover, have you forgotten about what happened at the Underworld Force
Meeting? Those soldiers, who were heavily armed, all followed Mr. Nicholson''s orders!"
Baron''s forehead was immediately covered in sweat as soon as he heard Wendell''s words. After all,
he had witnessed what happened back then with his own eyes at the Underworld Force Meeting, in
which the leaders of Special Forces saluted Kingsley.
p! Baron spanked himself in the face. "After the Underworld Force Meeting, the ck Fist Gang
expanded its territory like crazy, and I got so carried away with it that I almost forgot that Kingsley
has a military background."
Baron then looked at Wendell with aplicated expression. "Wendell, thank god that you
reminded me of that incident, or I would have made a huge mistake in a fit of pique."
"Your confusion blinded you from seeing the bigger picture." Wendell chuckled and added, "Look at
Advisor Shane and Mr. White. While the former was Cole Gang''s top strategist, thetter was
Nightfall Gang''s capable leader, who was also indirectly affiliated with Cole Gang. They are not
fools, yet they betrayed Jarett Cole and followed Mr. Nicholson instead. Isn''t that obvious enough to
you?" Before Baron could answer, Wendell continued to say, "This means that they are better off
being Mr. Nicholson''s subordinates than being bosses for themselves!"
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Baron''s lips twitched. "You''re right. The reason Kenny left Cole Gang was because he wanted to
be a boss himself, but in the end, he became Kingsley''s subordinate instead. This really says
a lot…" He shuddered at the thought of what the others did, feeling grateful that he didn''t make the
wrong decision as he almost gave in to his impulse due to his henchmen''s reaction. If Wendell
hadn''t talked some sense into my head, I would have brought up my dissatisfaction with Kingsley. If
I did that, the ck Fist Gang''s future and fate would be doomed.
Soon, Baron wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said, "Let''s go, Wendell. Let''s head
downstairs and see if everything is in order. Mr. Stewart is going to be here anytime by now, and we
have to make sure everything is taken care of." Baron hurried downstairs with Wendell while talking
to him.
Greed for power was rathermon among humans, which was why there was barely anyone
who''d be willing to settle as someone else''s subordinate. After all, that desire was a part of human
nature, and Baron was no exception. Furthermore, he was a man who was ambitious and hungry
for power. Nevertheless, he had no choice but to give up his ambitions after realizing how much
inferior he was whenparing himself to Kingsley.
Upon arrival at the underground boxing ring, Baron personally directed his subordinates by having
them on standby in each different corner, in order to make sure his men could secure the entire
level. Despite his careful nning, Baron doubted it was enough to stop the Stewart Family from
making a move against them, but nheless, he was still determined to make sure everything was
in ce.
Not only was he doing that to intimidate the Stewart Family, but more importantly, he was also trying
to show Kingsley how serious he was about the matter because he deemed that it was important to
show a good attitude.
In that instant, Baron immediately thought of a scenario in which employees would pretend to look
their best at work when a superior inspected the workce. In fact, when that happened, they
would even look like they were weing them with banners held above their heads. Why is that
so? It''s to show that they value the superior''s visit! Baron thought to himself, believing Kingsley
would think highly of him as long as he showed him respect.
When it reached ten in the morning, Wendell nced at his watch and gazed at Baron. "Boss, I
thought Mr. Nicholson said the Stewarts would arrive any time before noon, right? It''s about time
now, isn''t it?"