KMA: Kickass Man A Is Back

"Isn't the man with six fingers called Seamus Wilbert, God of Gambling of Ridges, who was working for Harry Shaw?"

"It's him. Apart from him, who else can be served by the boss of DH Century Mall?"

"But who is that kid? Why is Seamus so respectful to him?"

"Who knows? But the person who can make God of Gambling so respectful must be Mr. Shaw's honored guest!"

The crowd discussed and secretly guessed Atlas's real identity.

Shelly and the others were stunned.

"How could this be?"

"Didn't we see Six Fingers last time in the Emerald Pavilion? At that time, Atlas had obviously rejected him!"

"Why on earth is he helping Atlas?"

Seeing the plan that was about to succeed suddenly failed, Shelly was distressed. Moreover, because of this, his uncle was fired.

Shelly's face turned pale with regret. She didn't know how to face her uncle when she went out.

Joseph clenched his fists tightly and glared at Atlas's departing figure with a ferocious expression. He roared in his heart, "Why? He's just a kept man and a loser!"

"It's one thing that Beckett Jackman treated him respectfully, but now even Harry Shaw has begun to rope him in. What has he got?"

Gavin was also stunned. After a while, he exclaimed, "I can't believe it!"

Tobias's face darkened and he was also stunned for a long time. "Atlas, it seems that you are qualified to be my real enemy!"

Viviana's mood was the most complicated. She really wanted to see Atlas make a fool of himself because she couldn't stand Atlas' arrogant attitude now.

mask that Atlas used to

husband, so she could enjoy half of Atlas' everything. Therefore,

she did not crush Atlas' cockiness, even if Atlas became stronger, she would not be able to

Viviana

lucky enough to escape again!" Viviana clenched her fists, unwilling to

Evelyn followed Seamus to a luxurious reception

half lying

man looked like an ordinary person, nothing special in the crowd. However, the moment he opened his eyes, he was like a

Harry Shaw could speak, the handsome young man in a delicate white shirt, who was

in his hand and said with a disdainful smile, "Harry, is this the helper you invited? If there is no one else, I

It was conceivable who

was wondering what Atlas could do at such a young

weren't for Seamus' insistent recommendation, Harry wouldn't

opportunity to mock him,

this God of Gambling that you call ten times better than you? Seamus, don't you think I'm embarrassed enough?" Harry complained in a

"Mr. Shaw, age is not the standard for measuring talent. Don't underestimate Mr.

impatiently, waved his hand, and said, "All right, all right, take him

matter what Seamus said, Harry still felt that Atlas was too

a smile, "Mr. Lincoln, Mr. Shaw asked us to rest at the back

was in low voice, as long as

looked down on

a voice alone. Seamus hid the truth, probably

He pretended not to know anything and took Evelyn to the back seat

the gambling. From their conversation, Atlas

this fortuneteller could not be

between these big shots and soon got

say a word. She only used her beautiful big eyes to look at the crowd. She felt that these so-called big shots were no different from some

awe for these mysterious big shots was

eight o'clock in the morning, the auspicious time selected by a master arrived, and the gamble officially