Knowing that he was not getting away, the punk quickly came up with anything in mind just to scare off Frank. "I'm warning you-I have friends in high places! Do you know Pat Quaid? Commissioner Quaid? He's my relative!"

"Change your name, and someone might believe you!"

Jouri smiled in wry amusement. "Sorry, but Commissioner Quaid supports this man. Even if he's here in person right now, he'd never raise his voice against him."

"That's impossible!"

The punk did not believe Jouri at all. "Pat Quaid is the Shagan commissioner! Everyone must respect him, even the real Lugh Frankton!"

Jouri sighed. "Unfortunately for you, Mr. Frankton is not the type who loves to joke around, or he'd just summon Pat Quaid just to crush your hopes."

In fact, Jouri could hardly imagine how cathartic it would be to see Pat there, behaving so humbly around Frank.

"Alright, let's go," Frank said and advanced on the punk.

Terrified, the punk tried to run, but there was no way he could-Frank easily grabbed him and punched him unconscious.

was in a basement filled with scurrying rats. He screamed, as

Don't you get sick of it?" Jouri

dare you lock me up?!

Jouri rolled her eyes. "Look

waved her hands, and two whips appeared in her

she lashed the punk, she goaded, "Go on,

The punk was delighted.

could definitely run away...

at that thought, only for

and turned to see that it was

thought he was not there... He fell

"It's not our fault you're that dumb, so just stay here and

manically, "Get back here! Get back here, or I'll kill you! You hear

the lab with Frank later, where Frank inserted the eel-like dragon into

assistants to study it and walked up to Frank. "Since you're here anyway, why don't you check out

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