Baron chuckled. "So I opened up a bar, and all the workers there are men. Most of our customers are boxers, but we also get dominatrixes too."
Kenzo and his lackeys looked like dead people. They knew that Kingsley was going to make them work as gigolos. Kenzo shuddered, and he pleaded, "No, no! I don't want to... I don't want to... " The mere sight of those burly men was already enough to make him faint. If he had to serve them for a whole night, he would be sent to the ER.
His lackeys were also trembling like they were electrocuted.
Baron snickered. "Don't be scared. It's a legit bar. Well, a few guys die every month, but it's because they were too weak." He rubbed his chin and looked at Kenzo. "Guys like you can hang on for about three to five n years.
"No! I don't want to be a gigolo!" Kenzo crawled over to Kingsley and held his leg. "I'm sorry, Mr. Nicholson! Please, have mercy on me! I won't victimize anyone
ever again!"
Kingsley looked at him coldly. "I thought you said you'd do this if you were a woman? Now you'll have the chance to make easy money."
"No..." Kenzo was almost going to pass out from crying. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that to the girl. I'm sorry..."
Kingsley smiled. "Don't apologize to me. In your words, I'm doing this for your own good. I'm showing you a way to get rich." He then kicked Kenzo away and told Baron, "You'll handle these guys. Get what I mean?"
"Yes, sir!" Baron nodded. "I'll make them serve a lot of customers, and the strongest ones too!"
Kenzo's lackey's spasmed and plopped down to the ground when they heard him. Their souls were crushed, and Kenzo even blacked out right away.
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