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.

slowly extended his right knuckle.

“What…”

eyes bulging as he studied Frank.

Did he really just catch

kill me.” Frank’s gaze remained confident as he slowly opened his

Les exclaimed in shock,

distraction and kicked the

Shunk!

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

that, Frank slowly made

killing intent right then,

me,” he stammered. “I’m a

“Do you

traitors like you live?” Frank

to my father, and not even Vicky would dare threaten me! Let me go, and you can have anything you want –I’ll even let you stay with me when

and instead asked, “Who was

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