Smiling, Frank continued, "That's what I'd like to know have I done something to offend anyone here, or maybe you just don't like me because I'm that good looking?" Geon scowled even harder at Frank's words.

Beside him, Carlo slammed his hand on the table and bellowed coldly, "Quit clowning around! You're not welcome here, so leave! Otherwise, I'll call in my boys, and you won't be able to leave even if you want to!"

"Temper, temper." Frank smiled as he slowly stood up. "So you could tell that I was just clowning around..."

That was when his smile changed to an icy glare, and he knocked his wine glass to the floor, crushing it under his foot.

"Since none of you want to play nice, I won't. Did you really think that I'm that easily bullied?" he growled coolly, looking around at everyone around the table. "If you want me, come after me! It says more about you than me, the way you'd rather come after the people around me!"

Geon recovered from his shock just then, and snapped, "How dare you, Frank L—"

"Shut up!"

have no fight with you, Geon Kramer, or any officials here in Zamri. We could've minded our own business, and I even refrained from bothering you even though it's

I didn't want to get involved with you, and as long as you don't mess with me in the open, I wouldn't bother you for no reason

Even though I didn't want to have anything to do with any government officials, I'm sure

why don't I just get rid of everyone here in one stroke?" Frank finished, sneering

"W-What are you doing?!"

stared at Frank in disbelief. "How dare you! I'm the commissioner of Zamri, and

"Don't worry, Mr. Commissioner!"

the table were panicking, Carlo stood up, patting his chest while leveling Frank a furious glare. "I have all my men stationed around the building. On my

"I-I see!"

relief

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