Chapter 393

Frank had come to massacre the Larkins, and not by hiding.

He kicked down the front gates with a resounding crash, startling everyone inside.

Countless bodyguards charged out of the mansion right then and surrounded him and Hans.

Cram and Zeb stepped outside, and the latter was sneering when he saw Frank–he really doubted Frank would defeat all of his men!

“You really have the balls to come here, Frank…”

“Shut up!” Cram barked at him before turning toward Frank. “To what do we owe the pleasure this late, Mr. Lawrence?”

“Your son’s life,” Frank said, his expression nonchalant but his tone murderous.

Cram frowned. “Zeb made a mistake today, and I apologize. Can’t you look the other way this one time? Let him make amends…”

“Why bother writing laws if apologies work?” Frank growled coldly. “Give up your son, and I can spare your life.”

“How about twenty million dollars to Ms. Lane in compensation?” Cram pressed, convinced that money could solve everything.

were not talking about this. Give

was no way

“Since you don’t want to see reason, I have no choice! The two

snarled–how dare these scum refuse

toward Zeb with

Hans moved like

Smack!

dull thud as a black–clad man leapt in just before Hans reached

the black–clad man stumbling several paces backward before he could anchor

other hand, Hans had already caught himself by just shoving one foot into the ground and was even licking his lips in excitement. “Hoho…

the black–clad man. “Thank you, Mr. Gorm.

“Hmph.”

“They’re just brats–how incompetent is your family that I,

Chapter 393

Earthrank, have to put

was actually surprised. “The one who mastered the twelve

2/2

surrender already.” Scarless Gorm snorted in disdain, folding his arms

Zeb turned toward his father.

eyes in glee. “It’s the ranking of the greatest martial artists beneath

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