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.

tone making it clear they were not talking about

no way he would give up Zeb, his

have no choice! The two of you would either have to kill every man here, or you’ll both

dare these scum refuse

with

in terror as Hans

Smack!

was a dull thud as a black–clad man leapt in just before Hans reached Zeb, kicking Hans in the palm.

the black–clad man stumbling several

the ground and was even licking his lips in excitement. “Hoho… I’m actually surprised there’s a challenge.

man. “Thank you, Mr. Gorm. But be careful- those two are strong.”

“Hmph.”

Gorm snorted. “They’re just brats–how incompetent

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to put up with the likes of

actually surprised. “The one who mastered the twelve forms of Tamarine

2/2

Gorm snorted in disdain,

Zeb turned toward his

in glee. “It’s the ranking of the greatest martial artists beneath Skyrank. Individuals who reach Earthrank

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