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Frank then continued, "We need a reason if we have to hold someone against their will. And right now, we don't want that reason to come to light-it's that simple." Mona was left scratching her head. "I don't get it. He—"

"Don't worry. He's not getting away as long as I'm around," Frank said, glancing at the needle Yannick pulled out of his kneecap and left on the floor.

The tip of the needle was dipped in a hint of scarlet blood.

Later, in a luxury hotel at the heart of Zamri...

"Incompetent scum! All of them!"

A middle-aged man wearing shades and sporting a blade scar on his left cheek was cursing as a blond youth stood gingerly by his couch.

Then, as if ranting was not enough, Carlo Barzini, the middle-aged man, flung his phone on the floor, smashing it into pieces.

"Dad..."

only for his father to wheel on him with a

I had poured into this venture into the east

are helping

it's not like it failed

Winter to sign our agreement, but Frank Lawrence came earlier than expected and sent someone in to

explanation,

"Fine. I have another plan-remember, we're working for Zamri's commissioner. And once we take down Lanecorp and

legitimate

eyes flashed with viciousness and defiance, as he was clearly upset that

we'll just have

his teeth just then while chuckling darkly. "That stupid commissioner keeps saying that Frank Lawrence is strong, but can he beat a Blackrank assassin? Hell we'll just have to hire five if we have

time, Fredo was leaving when his

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