Chapter 844
Swenson furrowed his eyebrows. â$150,000,000 as we've agreed upon will be enough...â
Kayson said, â$750,000,000 will be better, so others won't claim that I only pay $150,000,000 to
commission Mr. Windsor.
âIt will be fine if others misunderstand, but it will be troublesome if Mr. Pattingson is implicated.â
Swenson fell silent but stopped declining Kaysonâs offer. He nodded and said, âI shall make a move
first.â
"Stay safe, Mr. Windsor!"
Swenson left swiftly, but his eyebrows remained tightly furrowed.
He turned around and took a glance at Kayson, whose figure was shrinking within his vision. He
heaved a sigh and said, âYou're young and aggressive, but you show off your talents way too much!â
After Swenson left, Bryson said in contempt, âThis is the reason why I'm not fond of hiring people
trained in fighting as my bodyguards. They've lost their courage and indomitable will.â
Kayson did not mind much, but he asked, âDo you still want to join me, Mr. Yost?â
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Bryson burst out laughing aloud. âThat is of course! If Taylor has the audacity to attack you, I'll beat
him up!â
Upon saying that, he cussed, âF*ck, I actually share the same last name as that son of a b*tch!â
Kayson was at a loss for whether he should laugh or cry upon hearing that. âMr. Yost behaves just
like a man from the underworld.â
In Randall's office in Admiralporium...
Channing asked slightly excitedly, âUncle Taylor, do you think Randall will kill Kayson?â
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Taylor pondered for a moment and said, âThey're made of real powerhouses. There is no reason why
they can't kill a measly grandmaster.
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âI fought him before, and he is powerful indeed. Finding his match amongst the grandmasters and
pre-celestial fighters will be very hard! âHowever, it will not be difficult for me to kill him if I take it
seriously! The boy has powerful raw strength and an endless supply of high-quality types of energy!
âIf three powerhouses fight against Yarde simultaneously, yet they still can't kill him, I will bow to
him!â
Jude said in a ghastly tone, âIt was a waste that I didn't manage to kill him myself! If his corpse is still
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after he's dead, I want to flog his corpse publicly!â
Channing said in rage, âMe too!"
Taylor smiled nonchalantly. âWait for Randall's good news. You still have a chance to vent your
anger.â
As he was speaking, Drake ran into the office in a flurry, his face ghastly pale.
Taylor furrowed his eyebrows upon noticing the situation and said in a berating tone, âCaptain
Thompson, you shouldn't be so irritable at all times in view of your status as the second division's
captain. You should be more steadfast! You're supposed to be the face of Admiralporiumâs
reputation!â
Drake's eyes were filled with panic and fear as he said shakily, âS-Something bad has happened,
Patrol Yost..." Taylor said calmly, âYou should keep calm even if something worse happens.
Fortunately, no other outsider is here. Otherwise, they'd think that Admiralporiumâs members are
not dependable.â âChief Zabka is dying! You should go to the treatment room to see him, Patrol
Yost!" Drake screamed out in fear.
Taylor stood up so abruptly that he knocked over his chair. He said in shock, âWhat did you say
again? Randall is dying?â
Jude and Channing were shocked as well. âIsn't Randall at the Friths' residence to kill Kayson?
âHow is he dying out of nowhere?
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Taylor rushed out of the office swiftly, completely out of his composure.
Jude and the others followed after him to the treatment room in haste.
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They were incredulous when they saw Randall with his severe burn injuries.
On the other hand, Taylor recognized the source of Randall's injuries at one glance. âKayson'âs fiery
palm caused this!â Channing said in shock, âSo you're saying that Chief Zabka was beaten up to this
state by Kayson, Uncle Taylor? How can that be possible!?â
Taylor's expression was constantly changing. He was also in disbelief, yet... he could recognize
Kayson's attack!
âCaptain Thompson, who sent Randall here?â