The Established Siblings Of The Pack
Chapter 351

Chapter 351

Chapter 351

Just when everyone in the Jeanne Gang turned out in preparation to set off for Sunshine Casino,Kingsley came near Solaris University, wanting to replace The Anonymous, the hacker organization hidingin the university, in order to speed up the extermination of the spies.

There was a busy pedestrian street across from Solaris University where one would replace everythingthey expected: shopping malls, hotels, playgrounds, inns, internet cafes, and coffee shops. Driven bythe strong spending power of the university students, the businesses along the commercial streetswere flourishing, especially those inns, almost all of which were full.

Kingsley entered three inns in a row before finally getting himself a windowless room. He checked intothe room and was just about to rest for a moment, but some indescribable sounds suddenly came fromthe room next door. It wasn't that he was happy to eavesdrop on someone else having sex, but the innhad terrible soundproofing. And besides, the female college student was so youthful and unrestrainedthat she did nothing to lower her voice.

Soon after that, he began to hear strange sounds coming intermittently from the rooms around him, asthough these rooms had been infected by the sounds made by the female college student. Feelingincredibly uneasy and embarrassed, he took a glance at his watch. It was just past 7:00PM, and itwasn't dark outside yet. He couldn't help but let out an inward sigh. These undergraduates really havea lot of energy, don't they…

After briefly unpacking his luggage, he opened the door and left his room, deciding to get something toeat at a restaurant nearby before visiting Courtney. He had wanted to see her tomorrow, but he could

hardly sit still after hearing those indescribable sounds. He feared that she might've had her cherrypopped by some bad guy like those female college students…

As darkness fell, the evening lights were lit, illuminating the bustling commercial street in variouscolors.

Kingsley sensed the youthful vibes emanating from countless fresh and exuberant faces as they cameand went past him. Since leaving the orphanage at 12 years old, he had undergone training on ColireeIsland, killing enemies on numerous battlefields. Over the past ten years, he had built one line ofdefense after another with his own flesh and blood to protect Qustian borders. Charging head-onagainst hails of bullets, he saved every compatriot and fellow citizen in need of rescue with greatpassion. While numerous college students were studying, hanging out, or even idling away their timecomfortably, he was leading the Qustian soldiers forward with the heavy burden of responsibility on hisshoulders.

He had never experienced life in college. Over the years, he had always been accompanied by nothingbut weapons, gunfires, and partings in life or death. Now that he was incidentally enjoying the after-school life of ordinary youngsters today, he suddenly felt a sense of indescribable joy and happiness.His lips curved into a faint smile as he looked at the young and carefree faces of the students comingand going past him. Perhaps this is what we've undergone training, fought, shed blood, and sacrificedourselves for…

He had only wanted to grab a bite to eat at first, but now that he was in a cheery mood, he decided tosatisfy his hunger at a somewhat fancier restaurant. After reaching the entrance to a restaurant withfine decor, he strode inside.

A waiter in uniform came up to him. "Good evening, sir. How many people are there in your party?"

"I'm alone."

"This way, please." The waiter led him to a corner. Then, he continued, "Today's a weekend, so ourprivate rooms are all fully booked. It may take some time for the food and drinks to be served, soplease make allowances for this."

"It's okay. I'm not in a rush," Kingsley said before ordering several dishes on the menu. Then, he said tothe waiter, "That's all for now."

"Okay. Please wait a moment, mister."

The waiter took the menu, but just as he was about to leave, a group of young men and women cameto the empty table next to Kingsley's. They were led by a young man. Despite being only about 20years old, he feigned maturity by dressing in high-end formal wear. He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which couldn't conceal his bloodshot eyes. He came over and grabbed the waiter,saying, "Are your private rooms really fully booked? There are so many of us, so we don't wanna sit inthe hall!"