Frank appeared perplexed-why would Peter come to him?

A while ago, Peter was appointed as deputy to Terry Cotton, who worked as a team captain in Lanecorp's health and security department.

Under usual circumstances, Peter had Frank's number and could just call him if anything happened.

But he did not and came to Frank personally? And he was in bad shape?

Sensing something ominous, Frank left Lily the secretary and dashed downstairs.

At the first-floor lobby, Frank found Peter bleeding from the gut as he sat by the entrance.

He was bleeding all over, causing a commotion in the lobby.

"What happened, Peter?!" Frank exclaimed as he squeezed his way through the crowd and rushed to Peter's side.

"Brother... Chief..."

his bloodstained hands. "Four men attacked the bar we gathered in... They had

Guns?!" Frank was at once

all, Draconia enforced strict gun control-only select individuals or leaders of illustrious families were given licenses to carry one. Others would

these four had guns that could inflict devastation, meaning that they were clearly a big deal and really meant to hurt Terry

stop bullets unless they reached Birthright rank, and even then, they could only

other words, this was

did the math

his fingers, projecting a spiraling burst of pure vigo to

belongs to en.swnovel tent

times on the

What about Terry? What's he doing?" Frank

hospital already. I can't find my phone, so I rushed

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