"Yeah!!!"

At Frank's orders, the Lanes and the Yimmels all combined, whipping out their weapons as they dashed forward.

"What..."

Nux was left scowling.

As the mayor of Bralog, he certainly did not want to see two factions waging an all-out war in the middle of the street. However, he did not dare to say a word because of who Frank was, and he was just standing right beside him.

One of his guards strode up, asking in confusion, "Mr. Mayor, shouldn't we...?"

Nux rolled his eyes and snorted in annoyance. "What, do you think this isn't bad enough already?"

"No, but Droitner Inc.'s crimes are as good as judged...you'd be criticized if you don't help!"

cheek stiffened at the man's words.

"Okay!"

Nux's orders, his guards joined the fray as well, causing

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the crowd, pushing his way through

circumventing the crowd, and cornered a flustered

"Frank Lawrence?!"

was stunned when he

narrow alley that could not fit five people walking side-by-side was supposed to

noisy street beyond, there was just a trash can

never win, he steeled himself and started begging instead. "I-I admit that I'm at fault,

that Houb was begging through gritted teeth, Frank merely smiled in amusement. "You're really something else, Mr. Droitner-even your pleas seem

way above me But you've already destroyed Droither Inc., and both my soon

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