Hans then turned toward Burt. “What should we do with this one, Mr.

Lawrence?”

Burt was left gulping just then—Hans could already floor him with just one strike, and he was not going to last a round in a fight.

He could not help being afraid, but his only choice was to wait for Frank’s judgment.

However, Frank merely glanced this way before saying quietly, “Forget it.

Don’t bother with him.”

What?” Hans did a double take—this was not Frank’s style!

Anyone who ever tried to kill him would be killed in return, and Burt was going to torture him before that too!

he did not

to let

wheeled on him. “What, are you questioning

course not. I’d never question your magnanimity, sir.” Hans promptly

left dumbstruck even as he watched—even a clearly high-ranked military officer actually deferred

Hans shot a glare at Burt as he growled, “You’re lucky Mr. Lawrence didn’t want to hold you accountable. But mess with him again, and you’re resting in

he hurried after Frank, while the armed squad of soldiers also quickly left, leaving Burt and his officers sighing in

quickly asked, “Who is

head repeatedly—he certainly had no

heat in public,

toward the man, he said, “Hit

junior officer

Burt, asking

frowned as he barked, “I told

for a long while before he finally punched Burt squarely

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