The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power
Chapter 884 Died Miserably!

Kingsley's voice was cold as he said, "Just kill and decapitate them. Then, send their heads to Supreme Boxing Gym."

"What?" Lancer exclaimed in surprise. "They are captives, after all, and we have never beheaded anyone before—"

Before he could finish, Kingsley interrupted as he said indifferently, "I'm not the one who wants to kill them. It's their companions who want their heads. Don't ask any more questions; just follow my order." "Alright, Ares!" Lancer dared not question further.

"Oh, and make sure their heads are taken care of," Kingsley instructed. "Don't let anyone discover their identities, but at the same time, make sure to preserve their bodies."

"I understand. I'll have the disguise specialist apply a layer of prosthetic skin masks on them and create a few wounds that won't reveal any hints unless they are torn strongly. As for preservation, we have professional techniques. If we inject a certain drug, they won't decay even if they are buried underground for a whole year," Lancer replied.

"Good. Try to deliver them within an hour," Kingsley said. "Ask Kenny to have his men deliver them."

"Yes!"

After ending the call, Kingsley returned to the lounge.

"Mr. Field, please wait a moment. I have instructed my men to take care of it. Within an hour, you will have what you want."

"Oh my! Thank you so much!"

Cedric and Emmett expressed their gratitude repeatedly, feeling extremely relieved.

About forty minutes later...

Knock! Knock!

Baron knocked on the door from outside and said, "Boss Nicholson, Kenny's men have arrived. They said they are here to deliver something." "Let them in."

As the door opened, one of Kenny's men walked in carrying two large boxes.

These boxes were made of high-quality wood and were intricately carved as if they were specially designed to hold valuable antiques.

Only Kingsley and Cedric knew that inside these boxes were actually two human heads!

"Boss Nicholson, this is what Mr. Shane asked me to deliver. He said it's the gift you wanted." The man placed the boxes on the ground. "These things are really heavy. They must be very valuable." Kingsley nodded. "Alright, you can leave now. Go back and ask Kenny for a bonus to ward off bad luck."

The man was puzzled as he didn't know what Kingsley meant by warding off bad luck.

However, upon hearing that he could get a bonus, he didn't ask further and left happily.

Looking at the high-end gift boxes on the ground, Cedric exclaimed in delight, "Oh my! Boss Nicholson, you've done a splendid job! People would just think there were precious treasures inside the box!" "Mr. Field, didn't you say this is the gift for your superior? Only with this packaging does it truly deserve the title of the 'gift."" Kingsley chuckled lightly. "Besides, do you plan on carrying two heads through the streets? Shouldn't they be properly packaged?"

Cedric nodded repeatedly. "Yes, yes, you're right. Your attention to detail is truly remarkable!"

With that, he stood up and opened one of the gift boxes, taking a quick glance inside.

Inside, the items had gruesome wounds and were dripping with fresh blood!

Bang! Cedric closed the lid and grinned. "They died pretty miserably."

Emmett also opened the other box and nodded, saying, "There's no problem. Both of them are young men."

Implicitly, it perfectly matched their criteria, allowing them to impersonate law enforcement personnel convincingly.

"Mr. Nicholson, we won't stay any longer then." Cedric smiled. "After I'm done with the matter, I will definitely express my gratitude to you!"

Kingsley remained seated on the couch, not getting up. He just nodded lightly. "Then, I won't see you off."

As he watched Cedric and Emmett leave with the gift boxes, a cold smile appeared on his face.

Now, these two heads can prove your innocence. Later, they will cost you your lives instead!