Frank glanced at Seth even as he lay on the floor.

If Fred did not hurt Seth, he could pull some strings and ensure Fred’s safety.

However, Flying Sword Sect would not rest when Seth was now basically castrated.

“What, you can’t do it?” Fred asked, staring at Frank.

“I can, and you have my word,” Frank replied flatly.

His phone then rang with a phone call from Trevor. “Hello, Mr. Lawrence? Where are you right now?”

“Brock Estates’ offices. What’s wrong?” Frank replied.

chief of Flying Sword Sect’s Riverton branch, just sent all his boys to

scratched his head. “Fred Lawrence blew Seth Yaffe’s balls off. Also,

you going

if they want one,” Frank

the branch chief, and he was never going to

to make it fast and was certainly

replied and hung

Fred. “Now, tell me-how did you

boy was going to spare you, but you blindsided him instead? You deserve this, to be honest.” Seth’s face was pale, and

was now a cripple, and he certainly could curse endlessly at the other two men, but it was pure agony just to move. “Motherfuckers… My dad will kill you both for what you did to me!” “We’ve already come this far.” Frank snorted, waving him

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