Quentin was left staring at the Flying Sword Sect apprentices scattered around the floor, groaning and howling in pain.

He gulped, and his legs were trembling–they were going to need Kuno here!

That was when Frank slowly made his way toward Quentin, who quickly said, “Please, Mr. Lawrence–I’m just the negotiator, I’m not even a member of the– Oof!” Frank had kicked him in the face even before he could finish, knocking him out.

Frank then whipped out his phone to call Trevor.

“Yes, Mr. Lawrence?” Trevor answered instantly without hesitation, since he was already waiting.

“Send your men to Winter’s home,” Frank said shortly. “Flying Sword Sect has her.” “What?!” Trevor exclaimed in shock and quickly nodded. “Don’t worry, sir! My men and I will be there soon!” Frank hung up and turned to Fred. “Are you coming?” “Yeah,” Fred said as he wobbled toward Frank–it was only natural, since he was worried about his family.

Frank nodded and brought Fred to his car, then sped straight to Winter’s home.

street in front of Carol Zims‘ snackbar

Sect apprentices stood outside, watching the entire street, each of them armed. Naturally, no one else could

in the snackbar, while Carol and Winter stood by the wall,

knew who he was, but they knew he was here for

clearly burdened in his

leveled a cool glare at her. “He killed

right idea–instead of going to

he did not include Frank in his

own son was, and Galen was saying that

said in disbelief. “My son is

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