Tyler’s body became stiff as he looked at Kingsley. “You… Why did you call the special forces and riot squad? Who the hell are you?”

Kingsley only gave him a cold look and mocked, “This is the ‘mob’ that came to bring me money. What are you so afraid of?”

“I…”

At that point, Tyler was near tears.

‘Mob’.

This was the word he used to ridicule Kingsley just minutes ago.

Now that Kingsley was using the word to taunt him, he couldn’t help feeling like Kingsley had just, with all his strength, slapped him across the face.

What was even more ironic was that Kingsley said that these people were here to give him money.

Tyler looked at the machine guns the special forces were holding and the cannons on the armored vehicles, and his face turned so sour he looked like he was about to suffocate on the spot.

“B-Bro, let’s stop with the jokes now… You have all these guys, yet you still buy explosives from me? Aren’t you deliberately digging a hole for me to jump into?”

as he repeated. “Didn’t you also dig a

cold that it sounded as though it

help the tremors passing through

that I was wrong for doing

Bang!

explosion sounded from the southeast direction, cutting Tyler off before he could complete

the sky in that direction lit up like it was on

“Ah! My ears!”

and his underlings immediately covered their ears as they squatted down

them even started bleeding

to shake off the sharp buzzing noise in his

took him a while before he gasped, pale-faced, “W-What just happened?

Warehouse 26 to do the trade? My men must have went over and detonated a bomb out of anger when then found no

a few of our men hiding

Kingsley let out a humorless smile. ” You won’t even find a piece of their

one said anything upon

had spent time with being bombed to dust in the blink of an eye made all the bodyguards

his eyes out. “Sir, we are only contracted workers at the Spearhead Group! We

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