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.

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

head. “Fred Lawrence blew Seth Yaffe’s balls off. Also, we still have Seth in our

“T-Then what are you

want one,” Frank

the branch chief, and he was never going to let

like to make it fast and was certainly not worried

Tervore replied and hung

Fred. “Now, tell me-how did you

Seth. “Hey, kid-my boy was going to spare you, but you

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 off. “You can stop talking tough

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