I Am the Ruler of All

Chapter 65 The Military Big Shot

When the nosy staff realized the picture shown wasn’t Kingsley’s face, they all heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that they would be in trouble if they were messing with someone from the military. While the words printed on the card had become blurred and illegible with time, someone from the crowd dismissed it as nothing of a big deal in an unconcerned manner. “Ah, come on! Whoever this ID card belongs to is clearly just a sergeant, as written here. That just seems like a normal soldier to me.”

“Haha. Yeah, so what’s there to be scared of? It’s not like this ID card’s owner is a lieutenant.”

“Hey kid, did your friend leave this behind in your car? Jim Holland? What a lame name!”

Jim Holland? Kingsley had no idea that Jim’s military ID card had been in the backseat of his car all this time until he heard Harry reading out his name shortly. Wait a minute! Jim is the Chief of Army in Westwood District, isn’t he? At the thought of that, he smiled ambiguously and asked, “Why don’t you take a look at the issue date?”

“The issue date?” Harry subconsciously looked down. “February 2, 1987.” It was when he saw the date that he realized the ID card was issued back in the 80s. Thus, he couldn’t help but wonder about Jim’s current rank in the military.

Seeing Harry’s confused state, Kingsley reached for his phone and dialed Jim’s number to give the former an answer. “Hello, Jim. Someone here found your military ID card.” He then walked up to Harry and put the phone close to his ear. “Why don’t you tell him yourself?”

He then subconsciously said, “I-I found a military ID card here that was issued in 1987, and it belongs to someone called

that military ID card. I lost that about 20 years ago when I was driving the lieutenant elsewhere. I guess I can’t be more surprised to hear that it has been found. I’ll tell you what. Just deliver the ID card to The Staff of Westwood Military and

on the rest of his sentence. Instead, all he could hear was buzzing, as if there was a bee flying just right next to his ear. The Staff of Westwood Military? Jim Holland? The Chief of Army? With all those thoughts flooding his

didn’t hear what Jim said on the phone, were bewildered when they

Pumice? Who is

all done. Ciaos.” After that, he hung up the

Chief of Army, Harry couldn’t stop his legs from shaking as he wetted himself in the process. As his trousers appeared to be soaked with his own pool of urine, he stared at Kingsley in a terrified manner, feeling as

you are, you should probably go back home and have some rest. I promise I’ll send you the video once I record this ugly thing kneeling while giving me a kowtow later.

a hard slap in the face. Then, he shouted in a furious manner, “Shut your mouth up! If I hear one more word coming

fact, she had a promiscuous relationship with Harry in exchange for more clients to be referred to her. However, she didn’t expect that Harry, who was gentle to her in bed, would slap her in front of so many people. “Mr. Pumice…” As soon as she called out to Harry, the man swung his arm and gave her another slap in the

felt dizzy. In the meantime, the other employees were confused by what

Harry pathetically crawled toward Kingsley’s feet and begged for forgiveness. “I’m so sorry, Sir. It’s all my fault. Please forgive me for my insolence.” He repeatedly apologized while groveling