"The Salazars have set a trap!" Bravo bellowed furiously. "We would've fallen for it if we didn't have Mr. Lawrence with us!"

Then, turning toward Frank, he asked, "Are those threads..."

Frank was chuckling coolly upon a closer look. “They make up the outermost layer, and it's been laced with the sap of the Araneus Floret. Once you touch it, you'll lose consciousness before you know it, but it won't kill you."

"It's child's play,” he added. "Just keep your blades in front of you and flail around. Make sure not to get the sap on your skin. You'll be safe that way."

"You heard him, boys!" Bravo turned toward his men and barked, "Don’t let the threads reach your skin!"

With that, he led the way, swinging his machete endlessly before him to cut off the threads. "Hmmm...2"

In the factory, Jaud White had just gotten off the phone with Donald Salazar, and he frowned.

He could sense the perimeter threads being touched and sneered—Kurt Stinson's men had really come to reclaim this patch of land.

would not allow them a step inside

feet, he took a pill the size of a fingernail and

Matched with the Araneus Floret, none of you are making

that, Jaud reclined against his lounge chair, looking like

wafted beyond the factory, and it was Bravo who got

moment, his

without a word, he brandished his machete

men were left stunned when they saw him behaving weirdly. "What's wrong, Mr. Lambert?!" On the other hand,

floor at breakneck speed while tapping the acupoints on his temples and his ears

to his senses and was panting as if he was almost killed. "What the fuck... Who

"A bear? What

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