The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power

Chapter 737 Unyielding

Swoosh!

The bodyguard's face was drained of color.

His legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he dared not take another step.

Kingsley taunted indifferently, "Why aren't you running? Huh?"

"No..."

The bodyguard's throat went dry, and his lips trembled for a while before he managed to utter a word.

While pointing the gun at his captive's head, Kingsley said coldly, "Since you're not going to run anymore, let's go upstairs together, shall we?"

The bodyguard didn't dare to resist and nodded obediently, his eyes staring straight ahead. Then, he went upstairs with Kingsley.

When they arrived at Room 201, Kingsley nodded toward the door, indicating for the bodyguard to knock.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

The bodyguard hesitantly raised his hand and knocked on the door.

At the same time, Kingsley stood behind him, pressing the gun against his waist.

Feeling the intimidation from behind, the bodyguard shivered uncontrollably.

Even his whole body trembled visibly.

After a while, they heard Horace's voice come from inside the room. "Who is it?"

Kingsley nudged his gun against the bodyguard's waist, and the bodyguard immediately trembled as he replied, "M-Mr. W-White… It's me."

Hearing the familiar voice, Horace immediately opened the door, making it creak.

Just as he opened the door, Kingsley swiftly struck the back of the bodyguard's neck with the back of his gun.

The bodyguard's eyes rolled back, and he passed out on the spot.

Thump!

Horace opened the door right when the bodyguard fell to the ground.

"You..."

Horace's pupils contracted, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

But before he could close the door, Kingsley had already aimed the dark barrel of the gun at him.

"How did you find us?"

Horace's face turned pale as fear filled his eyes.

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Not to mention that Kingsley currently had a gun.

Horace felt a chill run down his spine as though he had already seen his death.

At that moment, the door of Room 202 also opened.

Since the sound insulation in Trico Motel was bad, the bodyguards could clearly hear the commotion inside the corridor from their room.

When they opened the door, they were immediately shocked by the scene in front of them.

Their companion was lying on the ground, unclear if he were dead or alive.

Meanwhile, Kingsley, who should have been at the Jade Hotel, stood before them like a warrior ready for battle.

It was especially spine-chilling for them after seeing the gun in Kingsley's hand.

Horace turned pale as he threatened, "Kingsley Nicholson, this is a family matter between the Timothy Family. It has nothing to do with you. Are you sure you want to be enemies with the Timothy Family?"

Kingsley sneered. "It's not that I wish to be enemies with the Timothy Family, but I have a grudge with the Timothy Family that would not be eased until the Timothy Family is wiped out!"

The head of the Timothy Family was the mastermind behind the murder of his parents.

Therefore, he would not rest until he had avenged them.

In that sense, he was not exaggerating when he said he wanted to wipe out the Timothy Family.

Hearing Kingsley's words, Horace became even warier.

He could tell from the other's expression that it wasn't an empty threat.

"You brat, you're so ignorant," Horace said with a fierce look. "You're just a foolish boy. How dare you threaten to wipe out the Timothy Family? That's simply absurd! Let me give you one last piece of advice. If you don't want to die a miserable death, you better let us leave."

Horace's eyes flickered, and he gritted his teeth. "I'll even let you take Cayden away."

He said that because he wanted to save his own life.

Secondly, he thought that Shannon was still on her way to the Timothy Residence.

Their purpose this time was to bring her home.

As for Cayden, he didn't care whether he was dead or alive, and John didn't care either.

At this point, Horace just wanted to leave this place quickly and return to the Timothy Residence to report to John.

"Let you leave?" Kingsley smirked. "You kidnapped Cayden. Do you think you can walk away unscathed?"