Expert Down The Mountain

Chapter 112

Expert Down The Mountain Chapter 112

Gabriel gave him an ingratiating smile and said, “Of course I’m not your subordinate. I’m your dog!

“Mr. Yarde, I can be your most loyal dog. All you need to do is give me something to eat.”

Kayson frowned. Gabriel was right. To him, they were weak. However, it was a completely different

case for an ordinary person like Sadie.

“Show me the way,” Kayson said faintly.

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When Gabriel heard what Kayson said, he was beyond happy. He hastily got up from the ground and

opened the door.

“After you!”

After Kayson went into the car, Gabriel got in the driving seat and drove away.

Roughly about 40 minutes later, Gabriel led Kayson to an old factory.

When Gabriel opened the gate, his expression changed.

There was a dozen people inside the factory. All of them were holding weapons and grinning coldly.

“Just as I expected,” the man standing in the deepest part of the center of the factory said. He was

wearing a tank top, and there was a sardonic smile on his face.

“Gabriel, thank you for bringing him here, ” the man said sarcastically.

“Langley, you set me up!” Gabriel said, his face drunk. He hurriedly turned around and explained to

Kayson. “Mr. Yarde, I’m not with them. I didn’t know that they’d be here!”

He was worried that Kayson would misunderstand him.

“It’s fine.” Kayson smiled. He then looked at Langley and said, “You’re one of the Allens?”

“The name’s Langley Borse, and I’m a member of the Allen Guardians.” The man put on a pair of

boxing gloves, his gaze turning cold.

“Sir Allen said that he would award anyone who brought your head to him handsomely! So don’t blame

me, kid. Blame your bad fortune!”

“Come and try this yourself,” Kayson said with a nod.

“Alright, then. All of you stand back. Otherwise, you might get stained with blood.”

His subordinates around him all took a step back.

They all looked at Kayson with amused grins on their faces. Langley had made them submit to him with

strength. He was the one who had shown them what it meant to be powerful.

Without any hesitation, Langley charged over at Kayson with his arms raised high in the air. He moved

his fists so fast that they seemed to be able to cleave through the air.

Gabriel took a step back and hid behind Kayson. There was a worried expression on his face as well,

for he did not know if he had bet on the right side or not.

After all, he had heard that Langley was the second strongest fighter of the Allens, and not long ago, he

had defeated all of the people there within 30 seconds.

Kayson channeled his inner energy and threw a punch at Langley.

Although it seemed like a normal punch, Langley’s expression changed, and he said with his voice

laced thick with fear, “You … You can unleash your inner energy at will?”

He wanted to withdraw his punch, but it was too late.

Langley’s hand burst into a plume of blood. Before he could block it, Kayson’s second punch had

already reached his face.

Another loud noise came. Langley’s legs gave way, and he fell to the ground on his knees. The light

was leaving his eyes as he slowly slid on the ground.

The rest of the people threw the bats in their hands on the ground. Gone were all the high-and-mighty,

big burly men, and there was nothing but fear on their faces. After all,

Langley was invincible, but Kayson had been able to kill him with just two punches.

“He’s so much weaker than Master Jo.” Kayson shook his head.

Then, he turned his head around to look at the dumbfounded Gabriel.

Gabriel shuddered and hastily walked over to Kayson.

“Is there anything I can help you with, Mr. Yarde?” he said, putting on an ingratiating grin.

“If he’s dead, you can be their boss, right?” Kayson asked.

“Well…” Gabriel turned his head around to look at the crowd.

All of them felt a chill down their spines and said fretfully, “ We will follow all your orders and

instructions loyally, Mr. Yarde, Mr. Bayfield!”

Gabriel’s eyes glowed with delight, and he said, “You hear that, Mr. Yarde?”

Kayson nodded. Suddenly, something crossed his mind, and he said, “Two days ago, I gave Wilson ten

days to deliver the shares of the Gillete Group to Ms. Wolfenden. However, it seems to me that he

didn’t consider my suggestion seriously. I guess he must have been rather busy.

“I hope he can stay at his company and think carefully over the next eight days.”

It went without saying that Gabriel knew what Kayson was implying. Thus, he said, “Don’t worry, Mr.

Yarde. Wilson won’t be able to set a foot out of his company in the next eight days.”