The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power
Chapter 858 Stay Out of It

"Mr. Shane, you must have worried too much. The members of the Black Fist Gang may be strong, but I dare say we're more rational than anyone else, as every one of us knows how to pull our punches at the most critical times. After all, they would have ended up as handicaps if we didn't hold back in the ring." Baron intentionally shot a gaze at Kingsley and said, "Hurting your enemies without killing them is not easy. It requires skills and precision."

Kenny originally wanted his own men to take advantage of the situation to make their presence felt, but to his surprise, Baron beat him to it and seized the chance for himself instead. "Well, you're indeed an expert in this area, Mr. Howe. I guess I must have thought too much."

While the duo were talking, Felix's body was still with a few more terrible-looking injuries. At that moment, Felix, who had a reputable image as a business tycoon, lost his aura in his miserable state as he looked like he was clinging to his last breath.

"Kingsley." One of the boxers stopped and turned to Kingsley. "His limbs are all broken now, not to mention the countless wounds that are on his body now. So, should we continue the fight?" The boxer was implying the possibility that Felix would be in danger should he continue the fight.

"Enough," Kingsley said as he glared at Felix.

"Sure, Mr. Nicholson."

Each Black Fist Gang member gave Felix a kick before returning to Baron's side. In the meantime, the sight of Felix lying on the ground in a bloodied manner left everyone's blood frozen. Oh gosh! These people are brutal and ruthless!

I can't believe the Jacob Corporation's chairperson got beaten up so badly.

D*mn! I doubt there is anyone else as ruthless as those people are around Cleapolis! These people look like they are only in their twenties, yet they could pull off something like that.

Meanwhile, Terrell and his men returned along with Old Mrs. Fox sitting in the wheelchair with a puzzled look on her face. After all, the old lady had no idea why she was forced out of her sickbed and taken to the hospital lobby until she saw Felix lying on the ground with Matt standing right beside him. The moment she noticed the pale look on Matt's face, she began to understand that the situation was not as simple as she thought it would be.

"Mr. Nicholson." Terrell wheeled Old Mrs. Fox closer to Kingsley and said, "We brought Old Mrs. Fox here."

"Dr. Nicholson..." Old Mrs. Fox sounded panicky. "W-What's going on?"

"Why don't you ask your son about that?" Kingsley smirked. He then turned to Matt and added, "Come here, President Fox. Explain to Old Mrs. Fox about what's going on." However, Matt only responded with silence, his face turning as pale as a ghost because he had no idea what to tell his mother.

On the other time, Old Mrs. Fox repeatedly patted the armrest of her wheelchair and angrily demanded, "Talk! Now! Tell me what's going on now! Didn't you tell me there was something important you must attend to in the office? So, why are you here?" She pointed at Alden, his wife, and Felix before she asked, "What about them? They look like they just took a rough beating. What does this have to do with you? Tell me!" Old Mrs. Fox's face flustered in anger as her breathing grew heavier and heavier.

In the meantime, Matt, who noticed his mother's expression, whispered in her ear softly and said, "Mom, the three of them were beaten up by that man whose last name was Nicholson. I have nothing to do with that."

"You have nothing to do with that?" Old Mrs. Fox gasped for breath and pressed on with her questions. "If you have nothing to do with that, then why did Dr. Nicholson summon me here? Tell me the truth!" A darkened look flashed across Matt's face as he gritted his teeth. "Mom, this is complicated, so please stay out of this matter. I'm begging you."

Old Mrs. Fox shook uncontrollably from head to toe with an angry look still on her wrinkled face. "You want me to stay out of this matter?! Does this look like something that I can stay out of? Dr. Nicholson called me here, so do you really think I can just walk away and pretend as if nothing happened now?!"

She then took a deep breath and turned to Kingsley. "Dr. Nicholson, can you please tell me what my lousy son has done?"