Chapter 133

Les was completely unfettered. “So what? You’re going to die now.”

Frank shook his head exasperatedly. “I’d rather you didn’t shoot. Not even Glen Turnbull can save you if you do, and you won’t hurt me anyway.”

“Haha!” Les laughed out loud. “What, are you bulletproof?!”

Frank’s eyes were filled with confidence. “Why don’t you test it?”

Les glared at Frank, sensing that Frank was not afraid at all.

Silence ensued, with only the wind rustling amid the trees.

As both men became on edge…

Bang!

Les fired, sparks bursting out of his gun’s barrel.

In that instant, Frank reached out and grabbed before spinning and pausing.

extended his right knuckle.

“What…”

bulging

he really just catch a bullet with his

You can’t kill me.” Frank’s gaze remained confident as he

shock, realizing he had been fooled.

kicked the hilt

Shunk!

the gun–the machete caught him on the shoulder, nailing him to

Frank slowly made

killing intent right then,

he stammered.

“Do you

would let traitors like you live?” Frank asked flatly.

is my uncle!” Les quickly said, knowing that he could not run and tried to entice Frank in any way he could. “He’s nothing compared to my father, and not even Vicky would dare threaten me! Let me

completely ignored that, and instead asked, “Who was that

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