“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.

he

this far if I were you. Who knows, we might meet again!” Mickey threatened eerily with narrowed

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…”

threw his

humiliating than being punched in

“Three… Two…”

to think, counting down like he was chanting

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

the final number, he remarked indifferently,

that, he exerted a bit of force on his fingers, and Mickey’s arm began visibly

Crack!

the man

it felt as though Satan himself had yanked

“Ah! My arm!”

Mickey hugged his arm and rolled on the ground

mutt that had

go with the second option. I’ll

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

man might actually chuck him out of the

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

an unfavorable position, the shapely woman hurriedly kneeled while shuddering, not even

smiled and looked back out the window to

Mickey Kray

have thought the lawless Mickey Kray would have such

less about the tyrannical couple, the other passengers began whispering, still reeling

he was going to

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