The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power
Chapter 670 House Arrest!

Cedric writhed as his body bound like a burrito. "Boss Nicholson, they beat us mercilessly, leaving us drenched in blood. How can you dismiss it as if it's nothing?!" "Yeah! We demand an explanation!" shouted Emmett, discontented.

"Does the Empire of Qustia have no laws? How can they violently attack us in broad daylight?!"

Kingsley glanced at the two of them indifferently. "You'll need some time to recover here, so... heed my advice and avoid provoking them."

"What? Recover here?" Cedric exclaimed in shock. "No, no, no! We can't stay here! We need to leave!"

"Leave? Where would you go?" Kingsley's expression remained unchanged. "You're bleeding from your head and limping. It's too dangerous to go out like this!"

At this, Cedric's arrogance instantly diminished. That's right.

They still needed to evade the pursuit of the Qustia Military. With their battered appearance, they would be easily exposed. They did not even dare to go to the hospital, let alone rent a room or stay in a hotel. The landlord and hotel owner would call the cops if they saw them like this.

"But... Boss Nicholson, can you replace us a different place?" Cedric pleaded.

"These people are unreasonable. I'm afraid if we stay here any longer, our injuries will worsen."

Kingsley shook his head. "Don't worry. It was just a misunderstanding earlier. Mr. Howe is not an unreasonable person." With that, he looked at Baron, implying something. "Isn't that right, Mr. Howe?" "Of course! If Boss Nicholson sends them, we will take good care of them."

Baron had already figured out that the relationship between Kingsley and these two individuals was complicated. It seemed like... Kingsley was deliberately setting them up.

"Mr. Field, right?" Baron smiled like a cunning fox. "It was all a misunderstanding. From now on, you'll stay with my Black Boxer Gang, and I guarantee your safety without any danger." With that, he waved to his subordinates. "Hurry up and untie the ropes for these two friends!"

A few henchmen stepped forward and skillfully untied the ropes from Cedric and Emmett, helping them up from the ground. The two exchanged glances, showing a hint of helplessness in their eyes.

Now, it seemed that staying in this Black Boxer Gang was perhaps the best choice. At least here, they did not have to worry about being captured by the Qustia Military. Where there's a will, there's a way. Once their leader, Stork, contacted them, they would settle all these grudges sooner or later.

At the sight of the changing expressions on their faces, Kingsley smiled. "Mr. Field, let the brothers take you to treat your injuries now. If you have any problems, feel free to call me." "Thank you, Boss Nicholson."

Cedric held no grudges against Kingsley and simply attributed all the blame to the Black Boxer Gang. After the Black Boxer Gang members took Cedric and Emmett away, Baron became puzzled. "Boss Nicholson, what's the situation with these two?"

"Their identities are special, and they don't like being seen in the light," Kingsley said. "You just need to watch them closely and not let them leave here."

"I understand now. You want to keep them under house arrest?" Baron did not dare to ask further and reassured him by patting his chest. "Don't worry, Boss Nicholson. We have brothers guarding every corner of the boxing gym. Even if they go to the restroom, someone will be watching them. If things get difficult, I'll give them some medicine daily to make sure they feel weak and have trouble walking."

"Alright, handle it your way." Kingsley nodded. "Just make sure you don't lose track of them."

"No problem. I guarantee the task will be completed!"

After dealing with Cedric and Emmett, Kingsley finally had the time to appreciate the underground boxing arena.