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 choose

I suggest you don’t burn bridges. You’re also heading to Cleapolis, aren’t you? I wouldn’t go this far if I were you. Who knows, we might meet again!” Mickey threatened

Kingsley smirked and said plainly. “I’m going to count to three. If you don’t make your choice by then, I’ll do it

“You…”

actually threw his own words

even more humiliating than

“Three… Two…”

gave him no time to think, counting

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

remarked indifferently,

of force on his

Crack!

Mickey’s forearm, and instantly, the man roared

so brutal that it felt as though Satan

“Ah! My arm!”

Mickey hugged his arm and rolled on the ground in

such a bleak position that he looked like a mutt that had mistakenly eaten rat poison, yet

go with the

that this young man was no pushover he could bully as

he remained stubborn, this man might actually chuck him

to fight another day, he mused and clambered

position, the shapely woman hurriedly kneeled while

looked back out the window to enjoy the view he hadn’t seen for so

Mickey Kray

has its vanquisher. Who’d have thought the lawless Mickey Kray

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

was going

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