At Terry 'Ted' Cotton's orders, the thugs would charge at Frank and cut him into pieces! Still, Ted was narrowing his eyes at the immeasurably arrogant man, feeling just a hint of wariness.

Could he be a member of simportant family or the apprentice of one of the South Sea Sects? "You have balls, kid," he said. "Where are you from?" "Nowhere. I'm just Frank Lawrence, head of Lanecorp's health and security department," Frank replied confidently.

Ted actually did a double take.

As in the company? And the

a while to cto a realization, though

security guard had the balls to threaten him?! Incensed, Ted bellowed while pointing at Frank right then, "Go! Break every bone in his body! Spare that woman-I will have her warm my bed tonight!" His order sent the thugs

the ones who made the first move, so don't blme for this... I'm sending you parasites packing right this instant!" "Just try, kid!" Ted actually laughed at his face. "Still boasting when you're a dead man-cut his mouth into pieces, boys!" "Sure thing, Ted!" Helen was left flustered as she watched the sea of thugs surge toward them-could Frank handle so many of them?! However, the answer was obviously

thugs in their tracks. The thugs were directly in front of Frank t were the unluckiest as they were sent flying into the air like weightless leaves, screaming. Boom! Soon, the horrific gale brought down the already dilapidated buildings around them, leaving everything in ruins

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