“H-He… He stopped it?!”

Everyone gasped involuntarily as Kingsley managed to hold a firm grip on Mickey’s arm, which was as thick as an average man’s thigh.

Who’d have thought this lean fellow had such impeccable strength?!

Mickey’s eyes, on the other hand, were even shaking in shock, for he discovered his arm wouldn’t budge from Kingsley’s iron grip when he tried to yank it away.

“What’s going on? What the f*ck did you do?!”

Mickey’s face was crimson with humiliation and anger at this point, and in desperation, he threw his left arm toward Kingsley.

However, Kingsley was still as steady as a rock in the face of the sudden attack. He didn’t even flinch!

With that, he used Mickey’s right arm to clamp the flying fist to the back of the front seat. “Feel free to come at me again if you have a third arm.”

Meanwhile, Mickey’s arms were stacked together, stuck as though concreted in cement.

No matter how he moved, he couldn’t break free from Kingsley’s vice-like grip!

Very quickly, beads of sweat began dripping from his forehead.

“Who’d have thought I picked the wrong horse today? Name your game,” he grumbled through gnashed teeth.

“Two options,” Kingsley listed plainly. “One, I’ll chuck you two out of the window like your woman suggested, or two, kneel until we reach the terminus.”

Upon hearing it, Mickey looked behind and glared daggers at the woman, appearing beyond furious.

The coach was currently traveling on the highway. If Kingsley chucked them out, the man would surely be crushed to bits by the next second.

how could he choose

this

in Cleapolis,” Kingsley smirked and said plainly. “I’m

“You…”

threw his own words back

humiliating than being punched in the

“Three… Two…”

counting down like he was chanting a killing

I’ll apologize!” Mickey hurriedly yielded, suffocating from Kingsley’s intimidation.

counted the final number, he remarked

force on his fingers,

Crack!

came from Mickey’s forearm, and instantly, the man roared in pain, drowning the music playing in

was so brutal that it felt as though Satan

“Ah! My arm!”

go, Mickey hugged his arm and rolled on the ground in

like a mutt that had

the second option.

pain got Mickey to realize that this young man was no pushover

he remained stubborn, this man might actually chuck

runs away lives to fight another day, he mused and clambered

they were now in an unfavorable position, the shapely woman hurriedly

out the window to

believe it… Mickey Kray is actually

vanquisher. Who’d have thought the

about the tyrannical couple, the other passengers

was going to crush his gnashed teeth when

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