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.

be so unlucky that I actually met a man who is neither a policeman nor a big shot but

believe it or not, I will really kill you today.”

raised the corner of his

afraid of

yellow-haired man next to him was eager to make a name for himself,

suddenly rushed

the muzzle moved slightly, and a bang

Bang!

appeared between the yellow-haired man’s eyebrows

the man’s

would have collapsed to the ground long ago. Feeling fearful, he secretly scolded in his heart that the

myself killed because

and said lightly, “Do

I don’t want to…” Stephen’s

set by Young Master Peter. It’s honestly none of my business. I’m just a

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

didn’t understand what Kingsley meant, but

is something wrong with

speaking, Peter said impatiently, “Is it because the other party refuses to

But we

Wait there. I happen to be

that, he hung

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

and pointed at the yellow-haired corpse on the ground. “Take him away. Don’t pollute the land of

after which he instructed the two frightened subordinates next to him, yelling, “Go,

they were pardoned. At lightning speed, they lifted the

a while, there was a sudden

at the entrance of Summers Residence, and then

the group was none other than Peter. Behind him, there

none other than Mickey Kray, who met Kingsley on the bus the first day he

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