The Established Siblings Of The Pack

Chapter 502

Chapter 502 Give Up My Life for Boss Nicholson

At Kingsley's words, Kenny gulped. "Boss Nicholson, do you mean that if anything happens, we have to scare all of the patrons in the bar away with the guns?"

"That's right." Kingsley nodded. "We're facing firearms dealers this time, so this is to prevent them from panicking and hurting the innocents as well."

"F-Firearms dealers?"

Upon hearing those words, everyone in the car began to sweat profusely.

Kenny said nervously, "Boss Nicholson, are you saying that they might plant explosives in the bar?"

Kingsley laughed at his question. "You don't have to be so nervous. This meeting was set at the last minute, so what you're saying probably won't happen. I only called you over as a precaution."

Hearing that, Kenny and the group finally let out a sigh of relief.

After a moment of silence, Kenny gritted his teeth viciously and ordered his subordinates, "Boys! We bet our lives on our fists in the underworld, so don't f*cking act like a bunch of cowards! You better give up your lives for Boss Nicholson. Are you still scared of death?"

Upon saying that, he sent the muscular men a look. They had already heard that Jeanne Gang had a thug named Leoric who was now in charge of Sunshine Casino just because he had done a few jobs for Kingsley.

At that thought, it was as if the men were fired up, and they began to roar in agreement.

"Yes, we'll give up our lives for Boss Nicholson! We aren't afraid to die!"

"Dammit! I'm going all out tonight!"

"That's right! If anyone dares to hold Boss Nicholson back, I'll definitely make them regret they were even born!"

Upon seeing their pumped-up looks, Kingsley smiled faintly and said, "All right, if everything goes smoothly, I'll make sure that you'll be compensated."

After receiving his promise, the crowd instantly beamed happily. Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

"Thank you, Boss Nicholson!"

"We'll give up our lives for you!"

Surrounded by a passionate atmosphere, they soon arrived at Golden Bar.

Kingsley instructed, "I'll head in first, and you'll follow me in later. Don't stand out too much, and don't reveal yourselves without my order."

"Yes, Boss Nicholson!"

After giving out his orders, Kingsley opened the car door and leaped out. As he looked at the colorful, merry streets before him, he casually adjusted his shirt before making a beeline for Golden Bar.

Upon entering the bar, a rush of hot air immediately swept across him, and his ears were filled with loud and rhythmic music. Kingsley frowned slightly, wondering how they would discuss anything with all the noise around them. However, when he arrived at the bar and ordered a glass of sparkling water, he immediately came to a realization after seeing the young couple next to him conversing through text messages.

This was why those two Sweoyans decided to meet him here. Other than using the hustle and bustle to conceal themselves, they also planned to use the crowd to mask their accents so that their identities as Sweoyans would not be exposed.

Kingsley scoffed coldly. These spies really were cunning to always be calculating their next move.

Soon, Kenny walked in with his men, and they entered separately as per Kingsley's instructions so that they would not draw any attention.

Kingsley only swept a brief glance at them before he instantly retracted his gaze. Glancing at his wristwatch, he saw that it was already two minutes past eight. He knew that the two Sweoyans had most likely already arrived long ago and were now hiding among the dancing crowd, watching him in silence.

Kingsley did not panic either. Instead, he held his glass with one hand, lightly tapping on it with his finger as his gaze roamed over the passing women as if he were a regular man who was here to hunt for beautiful prey.

Soon, two men clad in black T-shirts sat next to him and ordered a glass of sparkling water each. At their arrival, Kingsley turned to look at them.