I Am the Ruler of All

Seeing the fear in his dilated pupils, Kingsley smiled and comforted, "Don't worry, Director Church. They were all shot with tranquilizers. Their lives are not in danger."

Jeffred was speechless. Kingsley's words had confirmed his suspicions!

How could Kingsley be so sure of this if he wasn't Ares?

After all, how could a normal citizen differentiate the difference between normal bullets and tranquilizer darts?

"Uh… I…" Stammering, Jeffred was tongue tied. He couldn't even utter a complete sentence!

"Don't bother." Kingsley waved his hand. "Send some men to bring President Fox to the sickbed. As for the rest, throw them into the freezers in the mortuary."

Helen let out a sigh of relief when she heard that Kingsley was going to let Matt go. "Thank you, Dr. Nicholson… Thank you for letting my grandson go…"

"It's too early to thank me." Kingsley continued coldly, "Wouldn't it be too nice of me to let him go so easily?"

"What…" Helen's face turned pale; she couldn't understand the meaning behind his words. But she didn't have the courage to ask him again when she met his chilling gaze.

As for the Mitteran who had peed in his pants, he was already scared half to death. Kneeling on the ground with a loud 'thump,' he pleaded, "Sir, please let me go. I beg of you! I don't want to die yet…"

Kingsley stared at him impassively. "There's no need for me to take your life."

Before the man could thank him, Kingsley continued, "Why don't you go to the mortuary to accompany your fellow colleagues? You can rescue them from the freezer if they wake up. Of course, it's just an unfortunate incident if they freeze to death."

"The… The mortuary…?" The Mitteran's face blanched the moment he heard his words. "No… I don't want to go to such a terrible place… Please, I beg of you…"

He was about to beg for mercy when Kingsley waved his hand in annoyance. "Take all these people away!"

"Y-Yes, Mr. Nicholson. I'll ask my men to throw them into the mortuary right away…" Jeffred bowed a full 90 degrees as he replied obediently like how a servant would to his master.

Seeing the impatience on Kingsley's face, Hades quickly issued an order from the second floor. "Theodore, clear the place!"

At the same time, Theodore suddenly straightened up as he commanded in a stern voice, "To ensure the safety of Ares, we will be clearing the place immediately! Other than the doctors, patients, as well as the patient's family from the Hill Crest Hospital, everyone else must evacuate within five minutes!"

Although the crowd still wanted to stay to watch the show, they were well aware of the fact that there were dozens of snipers hiding out of sight. So, they all lined up and exited the hospital obediently.

The dozen or so medical deans led by Scott initially wanted to stay secretly so that they could ask Kingsley to be their master. However, they all left reluctantly when they saw the stern expression on Theodore's face.

Walking out of the hospital entrance, Blake gave a suggestion to Scott, whispering, "Mr. Ragland, isn't the 18th Cleapolis Medical Forum about to be held in two days? How about we give Jeffred a few invitation cards and ask him to hand one to Dr. Nicholson? What do you think?"

Scott as well as Ronald and the rest of them brightened up at his words.

"Why didn't I think of that! Mr. Hemsworth, that's a really good idea!"

"That's right! I noticed just now that Jeffred seems to be close with Dr. Nicholson. I'm sure he can bring Dr. Nicholson to the forum!"