The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power
Chapter 652 I'll Give You 30 Seconds!

Kingsley's eyes scanned the first floor and quickly noticed that there were eight rooms. He didn't know which room Alex was hiding in. Still, that was easily fixed. "Advisor Shane." Kingsley ordered in a low voice, "Get the men to search the manor. Leave no stone unturned and replace Alex!"

"On it, Boss!"

Kenny answered before immediately turning around to order his men, "Search the place!"

Then, the gang of tough men started doing a thorough sweep of the manor, starting from the first flow.

Bang!

Slam!

Thud!

Clang!

Even though it was a search, it was no different from a raid. Within seconds, the Wynn Manor's living room was in shambles.

Clarence became flustered at the scene. "Oh, my God! What are you doing?!"

Crash! Another of Kenny's men smashed a vase as he was speaking.

"That... That's an antique!" Clarence shouted as he grabbed his hair in agitation. "Aren't you guys looking for Alex? Don't destroy my stuff! These can be sold for money!"

Clarence felt as if he was about to go crazy as the current state of the Wynn Family now could not afford to lose even the sale of a vase.

His heart bled at the losses incurred as the men raided his soon-to-be ex-home.

"There!" Clarence shouted as he pointed at Alex's room. "Alex lives in that room! Just catch him and stop smashing my things!"

Finally, Kenny let out a cold smirk when Clarence revealed Alex's location. "Go! Get him!"

On the other hand, Alex was stunned as he hid in the room. He had never expected his father to reveal his hiding spot so easily.

Just as he was in a daze, Kenny's men had already broken into the room.

As Kingsley watched Alex's panic-stricken face as he was being pushed out of the room, Kingsley coldly remarked, "When Henry died, I knew you Wynns were cold-blooded. But I didn't expect you to sell out your own son that easily."

"He's already useless. You can't possibly make things worse for him, right?" Clarence smiled miserably.

"But if we don't have money, we're all going to die. I know what is more important..."

Kingsley didn't want to hear more of Clarence's fallacy and walked up to Alex in his wheelchair. He coldly ordered, "I'm giving you 30 seconds. Tell me where Reene is!"

Then, he lifted his wrist. "The time starts now!"

"I-I don't know..." Alex shuddered from fear but remained tight-lipped. "I can't even walk now. How will I know where Reene is?"

Kingsley didn't reply to him as he merely kept looking at his watch with a cold expression.

"I really don't know. If you're looking for Reene, you should go to her office..."

Just as Alex was still trying to wriggle his way out of this, Kingsley started counting down, "Three more seconds. Two seconds. One." Alex was confused. "What-"

Then, Kingsley waved toward Kenny before he could react. "Cut his left hand off."

From Alex and Clarence to Elijah and Ysabel, everyone was stunned by that brutal instruction.

"A-Are you joking?" Alex questioned with a stutter, "Are you really going-"

Kenny's men came walking over with a knife in their hands before he finished his question.

A handful of men grabbed onto Alex while one of them curled their lips into an evil smirk. "Punk, Boss doesn't have time to joke with the likes of you!" Then, he raised his arm and swung the knife down without further ado.

"Argh!" Ysabel shrieked at the horrifying scene as the knife easily cut through Alex's left wrist like hot butter and blood splattered everywhere.