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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..."

the blond youth, tried to calm the man down, only for his father to wheel on

had poured into

are helping and are dragging my feet

like it failed

got Winter to sign our agreement, but Frank Lawrence came earlier than expected and sent someone in to stop Winter from signing the agreement

that explanation, Carlo

moment to calm down and inhaled deeply. "Fine. I have another plan-remember, we're working for Zamri's

we succeed, all of Zamri would be under the commissioner's legitimate control, while we reap the rewards behind the scenes!"

and defiance, as he was clearly

comes to shove, we'll

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

the same time, Fredo was leaving when his

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