CHAPTER 25: CHAPTER 21: I AM JUSTICE

Watching me walk towards the back kitchen, Mia ran to Helen, hesitating whether to tell her.

"Helen, stop Kenny quickly."

"What’s wrong? What happened?" Helen said nervously.

"He’s going to teach Jonathan a lesson. It’s clear he’s very angry. He’ll do anything for you."

"Damn it!"

"If he hurts Jonathan, he’ll be in trouble."

Helen knew that because there were several police officers here, Kenny would be caught, and once charged, his college days would be over, and his life would change.

"No!"

"Go quickly, only you can stop him, he’ll listen to you."

Mia took Helen and ran towards the back kitchen.

I pushed open the office door.

Jonathan was looking at the computer, unhappy to see me come in.

"Kenny, you’re back? This isn’t a place for you. Get out."

After speaking, Jonathan slid the mouse, as if closing something.

I closed the door and locked it.

Jonathan sensed something was wrong. "What do you want to do?"

"You seem to have forgotten my previous warnings to you. Do I need to help you remember now?"

"Bastard, do you still want to hit me? I’m telling you, there are police outside. As soon as I scream, you’re finished, your life is over." Jonathan did not appear scared, instead threatening me.

"Interesting, many people have threatened me, but after our interaction, they all have the same reaction: ’Sorry, please forgive me, Kenny.’ Why do you think that is?"

"Fack? What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?" I walked to the desk and sat on it.

Touching Jonathan’s mouse, the fat man immediately pressed my hand.

I knew there was something on the computer. He didn’t want me to see.

I smiled, "What are you looking at?"

"Kenny, I’ll say it one last time, get out of my office, or Helen will be fired."

"Jonathan, you’re getting braver."

"Fack!" The fat man stood up.

I instantly pressed his shoulder, pushed him back into the chair, picked up the nail clippers on the side, grabbed his right arm and slammed it down, driving the clippers through his right hand.

"Ah, damn it!"

I grabbed the fat man’s hair and lifted his head to face me.

"Jonathan, if you scream, I’ll blow your head off." I said as I pulled out a gun, pressing it against his forehead.

"Are you crazy? If you shoot, you’re dead too."

"I don’t care, for Helen, I can do anything. My family needs my protection. No one can stop me."

"Madman!"

"Open the folder you were just looking at."

Jonathan trembled as he moved the mouse. I saw groups of photos appear on the monitor, all of restaurant waitresses changing clothes.

"Wow, Jonathan, are you seriously secretly photographing the employees?"

"This is the restaurant’s surveillance. I just take regular screenshots. Can you accuse me? You stabbed me with a knife, do you think you can get away with it?"

"I don’t care. Let me see." I noticed many of the girls in the photos weren’t in the store. "Did those girls resign?"

Jonathan stared coldly at my face. "Resigning is a normal process. In a moment, someone will come in and see you hurting people. You won’t be able to escape, Kenny."

"Thanks for the advice. Let me guess, what’s in that safe? Since you like taking secret photos, you must have kept videos too. Those are memories worth cherishing, right? You don’t dare take them home. If your wife finds out, you’re finished."

"Fack, the safe contains the restaurant’s accounts. What do you want to do?"

"Open it."

"I didn’t bring the key." Jonathan smiled at me.

This fat man is harder to deal with than Mamon, but it’s not difficult for me.

Bam!

The door was kicked open, and Mia, Helen, Anna, and Jesse all rushed in.

"Kenny, damn it. Call an ambulance." Helen shouted.

"No one is allowed to make a call."

"Kenny, do you know what you’re saying? You’ll ruin your life."

"A life without family, I don’t care. Anna, close the door!"

"What are you going to do?" Helen said nervously.

"Whatever I do, it won’t help, Kenny, you’re finished." Jonathan laughed.

"Really?"

I walked to the safe; it was an old mechanical safe, just turn the combination, and if it’s correct, it opens.

I crouched down.

"Kenny, you want to open the safe? I warn you, even if you can, your charges will only be worse." Jonathan said happily, "I’d love for you to stay in prison."

"Damn it, Kenny, leave immediately, go back to Miami, now!" Mia stood behind me.

I still pressed my ear, listening while turning the combination.

"Do you think you can open it? Haha, don’t joke, in a moment, it will be shift change time, the back kitchen chef and sous chef are coming to my office, you can’t escape."

"Shut up, you fat bastard." Mia looked at Helen, "Convince him quickly, make him leave."

"Kenny, you can’t open the safe, leave, I’m begging you."

"What about you if I leave?"

Helen shook her head, "It’s okay, as long as you’re safe, you go."

"Helen, as long as you promise me to spend one night with me, I’ll drop the charges against Kenny. I know you’re still a virgin. All these years, you’ve been single. As long as you give yourself to me, satisfy me, let me take you, I’ll forgive Kenny, deal?" Jonathan gave a proud look.

Helen’s chest heaved, looking at Jonathan with a complicated expression.

"Do you know how long I’ve waited for this day? Do you know how much I’ve wanted you? God has given me a chance, as long as you agree with me."

"You pig." Mia angrily charged at Jonathan.

"You want to hit me too? OK, I promise Kenny will go to jail! If you also spend the night with me, Mia, I’ll forget about today!"

"Fuck." Mia clenched her fist.

Helen looked at the fat man, "If I agree with you, do you promise not to harm Kenny?"

Jonathan smiled with satisfaction, "I liked you from the first glance, I swear. There are five minutes left, the shift change is starting, you don’t have much time, deal? Helen."

"I."

"Shut up!" Click! I twisted open the safe.

"Fuck!" Jonathan’s eyes widened, this kid opened the safe in just a few minutes? How is that possible?

"How did you do it?" Mia was full of disbelief.

"MY GOD, Jesse, your brother can also crack locks?"

Jesse was gaping, not knowing how to respond. Kenny was smart but never learned lock-picking. "My brother can do anything." The little girl was filled with pride at this moment.

Yes, I opened the safe, it’s an ability I acquired from Sofia, this strange woman is definitely not a model, her mind is filled with extensive lock-picking experience, mechanical, semi-mechanical, electronic locks, smart locks, even retinal recognition locks.

Models don’t know these things.

I opened the cabinet door, inside I saw some accounts, and in the corner, there was a storage device.

I picked up the storage device and waved it at Jonathan, the fat man’s face changed, extremely nervous and uneasy.

"Let me guess, Jonathan, are the videos of you threatening employees to give you blowjobs in here?"

The fat man closed his mouth and didn’t speak.

"Silence? Looks like I guessed right, do you want to call the police and have me arrested? Please, sexual harassment of employees, threats, against women’s will, if exposed, can you guess your outcome? Even presidents get in trouble over such things, what about you? A sex scandal would make you lose everything.

Go ahead and call the police, Jonathan, let them arrest me."

Looking at my smile, the office was very quiet.

Anna and Jesse covered their mouths.

Helen, who was just about to sacrifice herself, looked at me in surprise.

Mia smiled, "Kenny, you’ve always been the best."

Yes, Jesse and Anna nodded in agreement, the situation had turned, I became the one in control.

I walked to the computer, picked up the mouse, and deleted Jonathan’s photos.

The fat man covered his hand that had been pierced by a knife, his body shaking uneasily.

"Want to see the video, help you post it online?"

"Kenny. No, I’m begging you, it took me fifteen years to become the manager of this chain store, this is my career, it’s my life, please don’t ruin it."

I patted the fat man’s cheek, slap slap! Making his face red.

"Is it just a career? It’s also the basis of your survival, the guarantee of your family’s economy, and the fun of you playing with women, without it, you’re nothing but garbage. Want to try?"

"No, I’m begging you, sorry Kenny, please forgive me."

Jonathan’s demeanor had changed.

Gone was the arrogance, gone was the swagger, gone was the confidence, not to mention threatening me, now he’s just a lamb ready for slaughter.

"Do the photos have backups?"

"No."

"GOOD, are the videos in the cloud?"

"I don’t dare put them online, afraid they’ll leak." Jonathan looked at me with pleading eyes, "Please forgive me this once."

"No backups, GOOD! Then what I have is the only copy."

"Yes."

"From today, if I find out you’re still harassing girls, I will let the whole world know your crimes. That’s a threat. At that time, you won’t get a penny of retirement."

"I won’t, I dare not anymore, give me a chance."

"OK! If you trouble Helen, I will do this."

The fat man looked up at me in confusion.

I jumped off the table and stomped on the fat man’s knee.

Crack!

"Ah ah ah, oh God, my leg!"

"Understand?"

"Yes Kenny, I understand."

"Do you want me to help you call the police?"

"No need."

"GOOD! Do you need me to call you an ambulance?"

"Please."

I walked behind the fat man, my hands pressed on his shoulders.

Jonathan began to tremble in fear, my crazy appearance had already been imprinted deeply in his soul.

"If someone asks about your injury?"

"It has nothing to do with anyone, it’s self-inflicted."

"Jonathan, I like you."

"Can you forgive me? You’ve broken my leg, pierced my hand." The fat man began to cry.

"I forgive you, say thank you."

Fuck, the fat man wants to die. This guy is a demon!

"Thank you Kenny!"

"You’re welcome."

The women covered their mouths, my image was deeply rooted in their memory.

Crazy, bold, decisive, smart.

Uttering evil words, yet doing heroic deeds.

Heart in hell, mind in heaven.

I am Kenny, though I am a gangster, I know what should be done and what shouldn’t be done. Since light can’t punish this bastard, then I’ll transform into darkness, where darkness overshadows light.

God gave me a pair of eyes, to search for light in the darkness.

If God is unwilling to punish the bastard in front of me, then I will turn into a demon.

I am justice!