Chapter 1979

As Frank pondered, a cool voice spoke on the recording, "Nope. There's no one around here. Maybe someone from the hospital dropped it by accident." "Dropped it? I see..." Yannick replied.

At the same time, Mr. Queen was watching Frank, his knuckles clenching and easing as he said urgently, "I knew something was up when I heard their conversation. I just didn't think that they'd go that far... But since you know him, the recording could serve as evidence!" Frank waved off Mr. Queen, however he wanted to listen to the rest of the call and find out what those people were up to.

"Now listen here-keep looking. We need to make sure that there's no one else other than us here.

"You know what would happen if we're exposed-you, me, and everyone else here will become expendable assets for the commissioner and Carlo Group. None of us will survive!" Hearing that, Frank mused, "The commissioner... Carlo Group..."

He was especially sensitive toward those names recently.

He also quickly realized that Yannick must have done something unknown to the others in the storeroom yesterday, and under orders of the Zamri commissioner and Carlo Group! Without hesitating, he yelled at the nurse station from afar, "Go, get Winter right now!"

The nurses there were stunned but did not ask anything.

The head nurse bowed her head at Frank and hurried away.

"What is it, Frank?"

exhausted

she heard that it was Frank calling, hurrying

quickly in turn, "Send anyone you can to check the storeroom right now. Yannick Jorst was doing something there last

did not stop to ask why as she trusted Frank unconditionally and led her people

"Fake pills!"

panicked. "Frank, we found a crate of fake pills. They must've been

situation as well and told her staff to load the fake

nurse suddenly came running up to Frank and Winter. "I'm sorry, chief Mr. Lawrence! Someone just barged into the lobby

knew it!" Frank's face fell at the report-what would come, would

did not even need to guess, as those people must have been

had to give it to

all thanks to Mr. Queen and his habit of recording phone conversations. Otherwise, Zamri Hospital would be locked down

sweating buckets

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