Chapter 70 Meeting an Enemy

Kingsley’s icy voice reached Stephen’s ears, causing goosebumps all over his body. Cold sweat broke out from Stephen’s forehead as he slowly raised his hands and said in horror, “I won’t move… I won’t move…”

Those men of his who had just rushed to Leroy’s side all stopped before they could start. They were just a bunch of street thugs, so when they saw real guns, they were scared stiff.

“M-Mister, you said earlier that you are also one of us. We’re all family, right? This will just harm both sides.” Stephen raised his arms and didn’t dare to move at all, for fear that he would lose his life if he accidentally made a move.

“Who the hell is your family?” Kingsley’s voice was cold. “You’re not worth it!”

Hearing this, Stephen was so frightened that his eyes lost focus. “Could it be… Are you from the police station?”

In his heart, there could only be two kinds of people who had guns in their hands—bigwigs in life or the police.

“O-Officer, Young Master Lawson and the captain of the police station are good buddies. Y-You must not shoot… Let’s discuss this in a good way…”

Stephen was about to collapse from fright as his voice trembled like a sheep’s.

Kingsley pointed at his head with the gun. “Weren’t you a big guy just now? Come on! Finish what you started!”

“No, no, no… I won’t dare to do so…” Stephen’s face was utterly bloodless by now.

“O-Officer, you call the shots here!”

At this time, a young man with yellow hair next to him said, “Mr. Cooley, I go to the police station almost once or twice every week. I’m familiar with the people there, but I’ve never seen this person before.”

“Yeah, I’ve never seen this person before too,” someone echoed.

“And there is absolutely no such bigwig in Solaris.”

The yellow hair frowned and added, “Is this gun fake?”

It dawned on everyone when he said this, and Stephen’s expression stiffened.

neither a policeman nor a big shot but has a real gun in his hand, right? This probability is even lower than winning

with a toy gun, believe it or not, I will really kill you today.”

Kingsley raised the

not afraid of death, you

make a name for

he suddenly rushed

moved slightly, and a bang was

Bang!

the gunshot rang in the air, an appalling red dot appeared between the yellow-haired man’s eyebrows in the next second. It was one gunshot right

present was terrified. Staring blankly at the man’s corpse, they almost

the table, he would have collapsed to the ground long

myself killed

temple again and said lightly, “Do you want to try

don’t want to…”

the contract price was truly set by Young Master Peter.

Kingsley’s voice was icy. “Looks like he has to eat his own

didn’t understand what Kingsley meant, but he hurriedly

Lawson, I’m Stephen. There is something wrong with the Nicholson

finished speaking, Peter said impatiently, “Is it because the other party refuses to change the contract price? Just beat them up. Don’t let them get

did… But we

the hell? Are you in trouble? Wait there. I happen to be nearby,

he hung up

his phone. “Hey, he will be here soon. Just

corpse on the ground. “Take him away. Don’t pollute

which he instructed the two frightened subordinates next to

they were pardoned. At lightning speed, they lifted the corpse and left in a

sudden screeching of brakes from

and then more than 20 big men with tattoos all

person leading the group was none other than Peter. Behind him, there was also a man

Kray, who met Kingsley

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