On the other hand, Peter was at once petrified.

He knew that Frank was a terrific martial artist, but Zomber Tower-Zomber Group's office building-was a nest of vipers... it was the Blood Wolves' gang base before they split up!

Even if there were no one stronger than the Hansen brothers among their ranks, they still had a ton of martial artists.

Coupled with the other goons and guts, they numbered up to a thousand strong-they could simply overwhelm Frank with their ranks!

Still, Peter gulped as he was afraid to speak up and directly refuse Frank, instead sitting on the floor and shaking his head, making it clear that he did not have the balls. "Fine, then fuck off. I don't have to do anything here." Frank chuckled as he turned to leave. "They'll come for you anyway if you don't get that land back for them."

Peter was left staring blankly at that and shuddered as he suddenly remembered Kit's savage glare.

Frank was right-Peter could even imagine his death if Kit did not get that land lot.

not hesitate to scramble up to Frank, nodding repeatedly. "Okay, okay! I'll take you to Kit right now! As long as you help me, you can be my daddy!" Frank felt sick to his stomach even as he narrowed his eyes at Peter's insipid words-if he

word-don't do anything other than lead the way, or I'm tearing your head off.

Tower? You could bring more men..." Frank waved them off. "It's fine. I can handle this myself-oh, and

"Oh, okay!"

got his confidence, but he was their boss, so they could only shut up and follow his orders. With everything settled, Frank had Peter drive, while he whipped out his phone

Mr. Lawrence? What are our orders?" Terry asked

fellow gang members were not particularly civilized, they were a grateful bunch and keen

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