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

at his throat, and spat out threats, "Back off, all of you, or he

I signaled the

man didn't release his hostage. Instead, he turned to Ernest, "I know you're tough, but I have a thing for breaking tough

just hurt people," I couldn't keep

guy's eyes came my way. "Oh, what do we got here? A hottie. How about you swing by here? I promise I won't lay a finger on you or him." Classic

the security guard hostage, making it clear he had

was ready to

side. With a swift movement, his leg swept out, and following a cry of pain, the bald thug was sent

hit the ground with a thud, his head bouncing twice

case of too much muscle,

and rushed to

in

ready

could lay a finger him, he let out

on

wounded pride

I looked

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