Scarface Louie was shaking like a leaf as he groveled with a hoarse voice.

Kingsley stared at him impassively. “Didn’t you say earlier that you wouldn’t apologize even if I killed you? What happened to all your bravado?”

“I…” Louie smacked his own mouth and wailed, “I’m sorry! I was stupid! It was all a bluff! I’m so sorry!”

Louie was filled with regret and self-reproach.

Why did I act tough just now?! I’m the one who’s asking for it now!

Even if Kingsley did not go so far as to take his life, the same could not be said about Baron.

If Baron, the underground fighting champion, wanted to take his life, it would be a piece of cake for him.

When Louie thought about this, he began to quiver in fright again!

He hurriedly bowed to Alan and repeated, “Professor Gershwin, I’m really sorry! Please forgive me just this once!”

Louie knew that Alan was a kind person, so he hoped that Alan would speak on his behalf.

Alan had a complicated expression on his face, but just as he was about to speak, Kingsley cut in and said, “Professor Gershwin, you should go and get your head injury checked. I’ll sort this mess out.”

“Just as well…” Alan sighed. “There is no progress without change. Rules are important to maintain social order.”

He tottered away slowly after saying his piece.

“Prof…”

he stared after

He was dead meat!

plead on his

Nicholson, please forgive me! I

eyes. “Professor Gershwin is right. Rules need to be set in place to maintain social

commanded,

voice was ringing in Louie’s ears, and Louie felt

Everything went dark!

Thud!

Louie fainted from terror!

Louie’s men were frightened out of their

them fell limp to the ground and

a fleeting glance. “I’ll let you handle these guys, Baron. I trust that you won’t disappoint

down!” Baron promised. “I’ll toss them all into the underground fighting ring tonight and let the new recruits have

What?

moment they heard what was in store for them, all the thugs

deal with a bunch of civilians, they were nowhere near skilled enough to fight against underground fighters. Even if they got out of the ring alive, they would still be beaten to within an inch of

Thud!

Thud! Thud!

……

waving their batons around just

drag Louie and the others away before asking courteously, “Mr. Nicholson, I’ve been

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