Chapter 825 Walking Into a Trap
Chapter 825 Walking Into a Trap
Now that Boris had been released, the people of Sweoya should be restarting their plan.
If Cedric and Emmett were also released at this time, they would definitely accept another mission instead of continuing to waste their time engaging in the illegal military arms trade.
If they could have total control over Cedric and Emmett's whereabouts, they could catch Stork in the act when she gave them a new mission.
Thinking of that, Kingsley shook his head slightly.
Boris once said that Stork was the daughter of Guido Club's president in Sweoya and had an extremely noble identity.
If Stork was caught, those Sweoya spies would probably once again put their plans on hold and devote themselves wholeheartedly to rescuing Stork.
By then, no one would know what kind of destruction those spies would cause in Qustia.
Kingsley lightly tapped his finger on his knee. A while later, a faint smile appeared on his face.
Upon seeing Kingsley frowning and smiling from time to time, Cedric felt uneasy. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.
"Mr. Nicholson, we have other matters to attend to and cannot stay here any longer," he said cautiously. "Thank you and your brothers for protecting us recently, but w-we will leave now. I will host a banquet another day to express our gratitude to you and Mr. Howe."
After speaking, he gave a signal to Emmett and turned to leave.
"Wait," Kingsley said with a smile.
"Mr. Field, since we are friends, how can I just stand by and watch you get caught by the police?"
Cedric paused and turned around. "Mr. Nicholson, what do you mean?"
Kingsley waved his hand and said to the Black Fist Gang member beside him, "You guys step aside and let Mr. Field see what just happened."
"Yes, Mr. Nicholson!"
The Black Fist Gang members responded and immediately dispersed to the sides, revealing a floor covered in blood and two extremely terrifying severed hands.
"Oh my God!"
Seeing this horrifying scene, Cedric and Emmett were both shocked.
If it weren't for the fact that they were both trained spies, they would probably have vomited by now.
"W-What happened?"
Cedric gulped, and his voice trembled slightly.
"Mr. Field, as you know, we are all from the underworld." Kingsley crossed his legs.
"Just now, we intercepted a spy from the police forces. His corpse was dealt with separately, and what's left are his two hands. Now, the police may have started monitoring this place because they can't contact the undercover police. In this situation, won't you be walking into a trap if you go outside now?"
"Well..."
Upon hearing Kingsley's words, Cedric and Emmett exchanged glances, hesitating.
It would be too unjust to get arrested just like that.
"Boss Nicholson, what should we do then?" Cedric said, "We are friends, so you have to come up with a solution for us."
Kingsley pretended to ponder for a moment before slowly suggesting, "How about this, Mr. Field? You guys wait for two more days and leave once this matter has died down."
As he said that, he revealed a strange smile and said to Baron, "By the way, Baron, have you already dealt with Mr. Field's phone that was being tracked by the police?"
Baron's expression became serious, and he immediately nodded. "Yes, I have already had my subordinates destroy it."
"Look! You don't even have a phone now. That won't do." Kingsley gestured helplessly to Cedric.
"Since that's the case, I'll get someone to prepare your two news phones during these two days. Also, I'll let them prepare two secure SIM cards to ensure that the police can never track you again."