Steeling himself right then, Stanley sat on the floor as he glared at Frank with a gleeful smirk. "I'll give it to you straight, Frank Lawrence! I'm not afraid of you! I have the support of powerful people that not even the geezers of the Martial Alliance could hope to match! "When the time comes, they'll find you and kill you! And I'll watch closely in hell as you're tortured to your last breath!"

But even as Stanley laughed maniacally, Frank snorted.

There was a brief flash, and Stanley's smirk froze on his face as a gruesome gash appeared on his neck.

It widened by the second, and blood gushed out like a geyser.

Stanley raised both hands as he tried to stop the bleeding to no avail and eventually collapsed on the floor, his eyes wide with spite!

"Mr. Lawrence, you don't have to worry about Josh Dellon or the Lionhearts."

Elder Fango was certainly shocked by how ruthless Frank was and promptly declared his stance. "The Martial Alliance will make them answer for the crimes against you." However, Frank growled coolly, "That's your own damn business."

That left Elder Fango surprised. "Are you saying you're not going to seek revenge?"

and the

at Stanley's corpse in turn. "I will dig deep and find his

amusement. "Why make mountains out of anthills? He was just playing mind games, seeing that he had no chance of survival!" Frank shook his head-he already felt

mess could happen

of waiting for them to attack, he shall take

Fango, I'm counting on you to deal with Josh Dellon and the Lionhearts. I'll head over to the mayoral residence and

Fango certainly had to agree with Frank that something was strange

Frank, but they

said. "You have the full support of the

chuckled. "They aren't keen to reveal themselves

and the others quickly surrounded Frank, relieved as they really thought that Stanley's machinations had

a miracle worker. What's

aware? Why was he so sure that you

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