The Established Siblings Of The Pack
Chapter 155

The Established Siblings Of The Pack Chapter 155

Chapter 155

Kenzo was having a breakdown. Of all the people I can offend, I offend Mr. Howe’s boss? He froze upfor a moment. “Wait a minute. Mr. Howe has a boss?” But the top dogs of the underworld in Solaris areJarett Cole and the Seven Legends. Baron is one of the latter. There’s no way he has a boss.Baronheard his mutterings, and he kicked Kenzo again. “The f*ck are you talking about? Of course I have aboss! And he’s right here!”Kenzo’s legs turned to jelly, and he plopped down onto the ground. Hestared ahead, his eyes glossed over, as if something had sucked the soul out of him.Baron turned toKingsley. “So what do you want to do with him, boss? Why don’t we bury him alive?” After he buriedScarface alive, Baron realized that this was an efficient way of dealing with troublesome characters.Killing someone would always soil the whole place with blood, and they would have to dispose of thebody too. Compared to that, burying someone alive was a lot better.Kenzo heard that conversation. Heshivered, and a stream of warm liquid flowed down his pants. The guy wet his pants. Baron was theking of Cleapolis’ underworld boxing, and he was infamous even in Diosna. Killing a person or two wasnothing for him. Kenzo knew that he was not joking. “Please, no!” He crawled over to Baron, crying.“Don’t kill me, Mr. Howe! Please don’t kill me!”Baron smelled the stench of urine, and he kicked Kenzoaway in disgust. “F*ck off! You think you can get away after you get on Mr. Nicholson’s bad side?”“I’msorry, I’m sorry…” Kenzo lost all his earlier arrogance and knelt before Kingsley, banging his headagainst the ground. “I’m sorry, Mr. Nicholson. I-I’ll give the villagers their money back. Please havemercy on me!” He remembered what Kingsley wanted him to do, and he added, “A-And I’ll apologize toMiss Jeanne. I and all my boys!” Kenzo’s face was covered in tears and soil. He looked like a beggarwho fell into a pit of mud. Kingsley smiled. “I never did want to kill you.”Kenzo was overjoyed. “Thankyou, Mr. Nicholson! Thank you for sparing me!” He banged his head on the ground as hard as he could,as if he got a second life.His lackeys knelt as well, crying and asking for mercy.“Have mercy on us too,Mr. Nicholson!”“Yeah! We were just doing what Kenzo asked us to do!”“I-I didn’t do anything besidesrobbing someone and insulting a girl…”Kingsley listened in silence, and he sneered. “I never did say Iwanted to kill you either.”Everyone banged their heads against the ground, thanking Kingsley for

showing them mercy.Baron, however, was confused. Kenzo insulted the boss and took Miss Jeanne’sturf away, but he’s letting them go just like that? I don’t remember him being this kind. The guy shotsomeone back at William’s funeral just because they got into an argument.Just as Baron waswondering, Kingsley said, “I did say I’m going to grant your wish.”“W-What wish?” Kenzo wasconfused.“You said you wanted to make easy money, didn’t you?” The air around Kingsley seemed tofreeze for a moment. “Wish granted.” He turned to Baron. “Know any gay hangout spots?”Baronunderstood what he was getting at instantly. “Sure do, boss, and you asked the right person. I havetons of boxers working under me, and there are a lot of challengers who come to us every day.” Baronsnickered. “They can kill a tiger with their bare fists. Most of them refuse to sleep with women becausethey say that women are not physically strong enough to handle them. The guys would rather hang outin the gay bars.”