"I need money too, I can do this job."

"Mia!"

"What?"

"It's not for you."

"Why?"

"You're a good person, you're a warrior!"

"If you can, I can too. I need to live, I'm not a warrior now, I'm your friend. Do you want me to work as a waitress at a bikini restaurant? Getting my ass groped by greasy truck drivers?"

"GOD!"

"Isn't my ass your property?"

"Fucking god!"

"If you become my boss, I allow you to take liberties with me, let me blow you."

"Mia!"

"Uh-huh!" The American sweetheart looked at me smugly, I can say uh-huh too.

"Take care of Helen!"

"I will!"

[Bitch!] Kelly's smile vanished.

[Slut!] Ella nodded in agreement with Kelly, once again they stood together.

[Absolutely can't let her seduce the BOSS!]

"Kenny, don't get hurt, I don't want to have to take care of you in the hospital!"

I smiled and nodded to Mia, "I will."

The car stopped far from a warehouse, Mia raised her rifle to observe the place, "No sentries, no observation points, they're quite careless."

"Because they'll be leaving tonight, they didn't expect I'd find them so soon."

Mia patted my shoulder, got out of the car, and searched for a sniper point.

Kelly Ella, with an MCX rifle, lowered her body to hide behind the bushes.

I took out a cigarette, lit it, leaned back in my seat, and closed my eyes to rest. They needed time.

One cigarette later, I pushed open the car door, and with the cigarette in my mouth, I walked towards the warehouse.

"Hey, stop!" Two Colombians at the warehouse entrance warned me.

I stood still and raised my hands, "My name is Kenny, Kenny Clark! Get your boss out here!"

One Colombian raised his gun at me while the other rushed into the warehouse.

Soon, a medium-built middle-aged man came out, followed by four henchmen.

"Kenny!" Helen's hands were tied behind her back, her jeans were slashed with a knife, and there was a bruise on her lip.

"Well, Kenny, we meet so soon." The middle-aged man wore sunglasses and a plaid shirt, biting a beef stick, clapped, applauding.

"Surprised?" I said happily with a cigarette in my mouth.

"Quite surprised, did you bring diamonds for me?"

I took out a cloth bag with diamonds. "Can you let her go?"

"Real diamonds? Haha, an unexpected gain. I thought you were stalling.

"They are real, worth five million US Dollars, that's my compensation!"

"I believe you wouldn't deceive me."

"Deal? Let Helen go."

Pioselli seemed amused by me; he walked over to Helen, grabbing her hair, "What do you think?"

"What do you want?"

O'Sullivan glanced around, "Nothing, I'm not letting her go, you work for us."

"Let me go!" Helen struggled.

O'Sullivan grabbed her hair and pulled Helen in front of him, holding her from behind, took a knife, and slit open her T-shirt, exposing her bra underneath.

"Bastard!"

Helen cursed.

"Now, both of you are in my hands, baby, do you want to see your brother sliced to pieces?"

"No!" Helen stopped struggling.

"Kenny, do you want to see my men fooling around with your sister in front of you?"

O'Sullivan used the knife to cut open Helen's jeans button.

"No, I'm begging you!" Helen started crying.

"What do you want?" My expression turned calm, suppressing anger!

"Yes, just like that, you need to understand who has the right to speak."

"WHO?"

O'Sullivan looked at me smugly, "Guess?"

"Me!"

"Ha!" O'Sullivan laughed.

The surrounding Colombians simultaneously burst into laughter.

"Listen to what he's saying?" O'Sullivan held the knife to Helen's neck. "Are you a tough guy? Then I'll break your spine! Kneel."

I smiled, "Since the moment you met me."

"WHAT?"

I flicked away the cigarette butt in my mouth, "You're just a lamb to be slaughtered!"

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