The Established Siblings of the Pack

Chapter 2

“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

suggest you don’t burn bridges. You’re also heading to Cleapolis, aren’t you? I wouldn’t go this far if

you better pray that you won’t bump into me in Cleapolis,” Kingsley smirked and said plainly. “I’m going to count to three. If you don’t make your choice by then,

“You…”

couldn’t believe this guy actually threw his own words

was even more humiliating than being punched in

“Three… Two…”

gave him no time to think, counting down like he was chanting a

Mickey hurriedly yielded, suffocating from Kingsley’s intimidation. “I’m sorry. I’ll

Kingsley leisurely counted the final number, he remarked indifferently, “I’ve told you. You

a bit of force on

Crack!

and instantly, the man roared in pain, drowning the music playing

as though Satan

“Ah! My arm!”

let go, Mickey hugged his

like a mutt that had mistakenly eaten rat

with the second option. I’ll

excruciating pain got Mickey to realize that this young man was no pushover he could bully as he

remained stubborn, this man might actually chuck him

he mused and clambered back up while holding back the

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

and looked back out the window to enjoy the view he

Mickey Kray is actually

have thought the lawless Mickey Kray

Kingsley couldn’t care less about the tyrannical couple, the other

hand, was so livid that he was going to crush his gnashed teeth when he

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