That very night, Mr. Quaker was in a sour mood and gorged himself on food and alcohol with friends before heading home.

He was just strolling down a lane when someone leapt off the wall, smiling and waving at him.

"Are you crazy?" Mr. Quaker snapped at him, and strode past him.

"Wait! Let me show you my magic trick!"

The man cut him off, hiding his face with his hands while asking, "Guess what?"

"Fuck off!" Mr. Quaker ignored him and tried to walk past him again when that man lowered his palms.

Mr. Quaker flinched and immediately sobered up, dropping on his rear as he was left stunned.

After all, the man's face was suddenly rotting away when he removed his hands. Maggots were crawling out of his cheeks, while his left eyeball dropped out, landing just in front of Mr. Quaker!

However, the man suddenly disappeared.

drunk! I was just imagining it... There's no

convince himself that he was seeing things and started to forget, the man appeared

"You're so slow!"

man pointed at his legs, and Mr. Quaker looked down to see that he

Mr. Quaker bolted, only for the man to chase him down

Quaker's screams resounded in the apartment,

later, near the entrance of Frankton Tower, Frank, Jada, and the others were just stepping out of the lobby as

out their safehouses, BM Group

that it was just the calm before the storm. He therefore instructed Jada to

man but quickly caught him,

shook his head, and grabbed Frank's wrists as he sobbed,

frowned. "Do we know

man

to look closer and was unsure if he should

practitioners while being ignorant of his family's tradition, Mr. Quaker had a

have lost ten pounds and had dark circles under his eyes. Stubble grew all over his face, and his clothes were a mess, giving him the

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