I Am the Ruler of All (Kingsley) novel Chapter 884

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.

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!