The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power

Chapter 681 I Can't Tolerate This!

Despite his initial intention to leave, Kingsley observed the unfolding situation and calmly resumed his seat on the couch.

Baron's expression grew grim, and he beckoned one of his subordinates. His voice was low as he inquired, "What's happening?"

"Boss, it appears that he's a member of Cole Gang." The subordinate's face was contorted with anger too. "I've seen him before. He's nothing but a lackey under Mr. Radcliff! Damn it! I never imagined this kid would be so audacious!"

"A member of Cole Gang?" Baron furrowed his brows. "What is Jarett trying to do? Why is he deliberately causing problems for me?"

At that moment, Wendell piped up, "Boss, could it be because I defeated Cain? Isn't Jarett his uncle?"

Before Baron could respond, Kingsley nodded and added, "That seems to be the case. Cain died today, so Jarett is likely seeking revenge on his behalf."

"Cain is dead?!" Baron and Wendell were shocked and vaguely figured things out.

Kingsley killed Cain. The interference caused by Jarett's men is undoubtedly connected to the issue involving Kingsley.

At the thought of that, Baron gritted his teeth. "Damn it! Does Jarett think my gang is nothing more than a small-time operation?! Sending a lackey to disrupt my event?! He's living in a delusion!" Then, he instructed the subordinate next to him, "Inform the eight participants who are waiting to go on stage to prepare themselves thoroughly and give that b*stard from Cole Gang a good lesson!"

He then turned to Wendell and said, "I want you to go out there and keep an eye on the situation. I'm worried that our men alone might not handle it." ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

"Yes, Boss!" Wendell and the subordinate responded in unison and left the VIP room.

Taking a deep breath, Baron chugged a can of beer in front of him and cursed, "F*ck! Cole Gang may be powerful, but my gang isn't to be underestimated! Since they dare to disrespect me and act with such audacity, I won't spare Jarett any mercy!"

At that point, he decided to go all out. If he could not uphold his reputation today, he would find it hard to face the underworld with dignity, especially with so many spectators as witnesses.

If word got out, everyone would know that his boxing arena housed a bunch of weaklings! By then, who would come to watch their matches in the future?

Cutting off someone's source of income resembled taking one's life, so Baron could not tolerate such a situation, no matter what. Moreover, this matter involved Kingsley, and Baron had been counting on gaining some benefits from him.

If he could not handle such a minor issue, it was likely that Kingsley would not give him the slightest consideration even if similar opportunities like Sunshine Casino arose in the future.

Observing his resolute demeanor, Kingsley smiled subtly and remarked, "Mr. Howe, there's no need to be so enraged. I find the situation quite intriguing."

Baron took several deep breaths and mustered a smile. "Excellent! You will be able to witness the true strength of my Black Boxer Gang this time!"

While they were talking in the VIP room, Oscar continued to roar outside, aiming to stir up the audience's emotions and escalate the situation to its maximum potential!

At that moment, Wendell approached the spectator stands and shouted at Oscar, "Hey, kid! Are you the one challenging us?!"

As the Black Boxer Gang's right-hand man appeared, Oscar abruptly halted his shouting. Looking at Wendell's muscular physique, he swallowed a gulp of saliva and fearfully said, "N-No… It's not me! It's them!" As he spoke, he stood behind Zephyr and Bronte.

As Wendell came face to face with Zephyr and Bronte, his eyes twitched. Despite their unassuming appearance, there's an air of mystery about them. It's as if there's an immense power lurking beneath the surface. If that power were to be unleashed, even the most skilled fighters of our gang wouldn't stand a chance against them!