The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power
Chapter 947 I've Never Taken a Detour!

While they were conversing, two more cars came from behind, and quite a few pedestrians walked over. However, without exception, they were all stopped by the crew members.

Some people turned around helplessly to take another route, and others questioned the crew members, unwilling to accept being stopped on a normal road.

Robert Jent, the man standing outside Kingsley's car, was one of the most experienced among these crew members. He knocked on the car and said impatiently, "Hurry up, don't delay time by parking your car here! Once you leave, the cars behind you will follow suit!"

Kingsley sneered, "If you can show a legitimate road closure order, I will leave. Why should I leave now when you're arbitrarily closing the road for no reason?"

"Looking for trouble, eh?" Robert crossed his arms and shouted, "Let me tell you, the one filming inside is Mr. River Zarnell! If you don't want trouble, get lost!"

Hearing that, Yulia whispered, "It seems that River Zarnell is really becoming famous with this scandal."

"He's but a mere third-rate actor," Kingsley said indifferently. "Who does he think he is acting all high and mighty before getting famous? He's the typical type to fall faster the higher he rises!"

Bam!

Robert pounded on the car, scowling. "How dare you insult Mr. Zarnell like that, punk?! You're certainly asking for trouble! Are you leaving or not? If you pick a fight again, I'll have Mr. Zarnell's bodyguards come over! Don't blame me for not warning you; those bodyguards are all sent by the Lawson Group!"

Just then, two crew members approached, whispering, "Mr. Jent, people refuse to leave after seeing this car parked here. Now, more and more people are gathering. What should we do?"

Robert squinted his eyes in response and cursed, "D*mn it, it was going so smoothly in the morning, and this guy showed up and caused us so much trouble!" Robert cursed with squinted eyes, then pointed at Kingsley's nose. "You're not going anywhere, aren't you, punk? Very well. Stay here if you have the f*cking balls! I'll get the Lawsons' bodyguards right away!"

At that, he turned and headed into Sapphire Street.

Kingsley could vaguely see that there were many pieces of film equipment in the middle of the street. Clearly, they were filming.

"Kingsley," Yulia whispered. "I see at least forty to fifty people in their crew. We should just leave."

"It's only forty or fifty people. What's there to be afraid of?" Kingsley said with a smile. "During my time on the battlefield, I once led a few dozen people and completely dispersed a squad of a thousand!" "Shut up!" Yulia exclaimed in disbelief. "How is that possible?"

"Utilizing the terrain and allocating weapons reasonably, it's not difficult," Kingsley explained. "Moreover, those few dozen guys who followed me are all Co-are all elite among elites."

He almost mentioned Coliree Island but corrected himself in time.

Yulia lightly punched him. "But now you don't have weapons, and this terrain is just a road. What can you do? Let's not take unnecessary risks and leave quickly."

Then, she glanced at the people filming in the distance and continued, "If things get tough, we can bring more people next time. There are too many of them... I don't want you to get hurt." "Relax, Yulia." Kingsley smiled faintly. "Just the few of them can't hurt me."

With that, he opened the car door and got out.

Just then, a burly man with a full beard nearby was grabbing a crew member by the collar, angrily shouting, "Go f*king ask around! I, Maverick Hollister, have never taken a detour my whole life!"

The crew member turned pale with fear, stuttering, "I... I was just following the director's orders! Now that Mr. Zarnell's scandal is making waves, I can't do anything if he wants to act high and mighty..."