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

Lawrence, are we really just going to let him

“What, are

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

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

a glare at Burt as he growled, “You’re lucky Mr. Lawrence didn’t want to hold you accountable.

soldiers also quickly left, leaving Burt and his officers sighing in relief

junior officers quickly asked, “Who is he,

his head repeatedly—he

heat in public,

the man, he

The junior officer was

Burt, asking something

Burt frowned as he barked, “I told

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

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