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!

did not

we really just going to let him go?” Hans asked

wheeled on him. “What, are you

course not. I’d never question your magnanimity, sir.” Hans promptly threw up his hands

high-ranked military officer actually deferred to Frank to such an

shot a glare at Burt as he growled, “You’re

the armed squad of soldiers also quickly left, leaving Burt and

junior officers quickly asked, “Who

repeatedly—he certainly had no

but those men were packing heat in public, so they

man, he said,

junior officer was left

Burt, asking something like

“I told you

officer hesitated for a long while before he finally punched Burt squarely in the

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