"Did you just... kill him?!" The chauffeur was shocked.

Sally was absolutely ruthless! The man was already cooperating-did she have to kill him too?

"Or what? Keep him around and let him cause more trouble? Your boss would do the same if he were in my place." Sally snorted and glanced at Frank.

Frank smiled in wry amusement, but she was right-he would not show mercy either.

It was simple math-never spare anything that could hurt you, even if they pose next to no threat. One would only win by eliminating any potential threats!

Naturally, that man would never threaten his life, but not having a fly buzzing around was simply better. And being swift and decisive was always Frank's principle.

"Remember-never hesitate to kill when you find people like him," Frank said.

The chauffeur quickly nodded, and they soon arrived at the gas station called Daybreak.

Since this was not a highway, the gas station was pretty rundown. In fact, it would not be a far cry to call it

a dilapidated interior. Those who did not know would think that this place

there? Need a refill here!" the chauffeur called

as she rushed out, dressed

spoke roughly just like a fishwife, exclaiming, "Woah, a

I take it? I'll get it for you!" "Is this gas

"What are you saying? We have a license for operations! We're definitely up to standard! By the way, may I ask who your

poke your nose where it doesn't belong! By the way, do you

Wouldn't a man in a Rolls-Royce be smoking a

for me, damn

your boss is that nice? He

seized the moment to sneak into

there was a garden and house behind as well. Frank wasted no time sneaking around, and sensing no breaths, he entered

out of the ordinary, though he noticed something strange about a giant clay water pot kept

the boonies, especially since it was winter when the water

livestock to

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