Chapter 182



The words that followed felt familiar, recalling what Grant had mentioned just today. No, it wasn't him directly, but rather, he was echoing the big boss' sentiments.

My eyes instinctively found Ernest, but considering what I knew of him, linking him to the big boss seemed far-fetched.

"Ha, tough guy, huh?" the leader, a bald dude, sneered. "Since you're so tough, today you'll pay the price for it."

With a roll of his neck that crackled ominously, he commanded, "Smash it up!"

Immediately, the bald dude's cronies started wreaking havoc. Ernest remained motionless; I understood his stance.

He wasn't scared; he knew messing with the amusement park was akin to poking Conrad's bear. That was a whole different ball game.

The park's security didn't waste a moment and sprang into action. While they might have hesitated to defend Ernest directly, the park was under their guardianship, and they were its sworn protectors.

Though the troublemakers were imposing, they were quickly subdued by the outnumbering security guards.

Having dared to create such a scene, they

at his throat, and spat out

the

release his hostage. Instead, he turned to Ernest, "I know you're tough, but I have a thing

hurt people," I couldn't keep quiet

A hottie. How about you swing by here? I promise I won't lay a finger on you or him." Classic bullies, all talk and

began moving towards me, still holding the security guard hostage, making it clear he had no intention

was ready to

movement, his leg swept out,

a thud, his head bouncing twice for good

of too much muscle, not

shouted, "Harry!" and rushed to their

in

seemed ready

before they could lay a finger him, he let out

on

their wounded pride and their

I looked at the

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