Hans then turned toward Burt. "What should we do with this one, Mr. Lawrence?"

Burt was left gulping just then—Hans could already floor him with just one strike, and he was not going to last a round in a fight.

He could not help being afraid, but his only choice was to wait for Frank's judgment.

However, Frank merely glanced this way before saying quietly, "Forget it. Don't bother with him."

What?" Hans did a double take—this was not Frank's style!

Anyone who ever tried to kill him would be killed in return, and Burt was going to torture him before that too!

But he did not care?

"Mr. Lawrence, are we really just going to let him go?" Hans asked in confusion.

Frank wheeled on him. "What, are you questioning me?"

magnanimity, sir." Hans promptly threw

high-ranked

out of the sealed room, while Hans shot a glare at Burt as he growled, "You're lucky

soldiers also quickly left, leaving Burt and his officers sighing in relief as if

quickly asked, "Who

shook his head repeatedly—he

were packing heat in public, so they must be a

turning toward the man, he said, "Hit

The junior officer was left

had gotten into Burt,

he barked, "I told

long while before he finally punched Burt

face.

from the nose, but he told the junior officer to keep going instead

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