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.

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

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remained full of himself, Jouri rolled her eyes. "Look around you. You can't threaten

waved her hands, and two whips appeared in her

goaded, "Go

The punk was delighted.

he could definitely run away... no, that was not all either! He would make this crazy

summoned the dragon at that thought, only for a giant hand to suddenly

to see that it was none other than the pretty boy

he thought he was not there...

that dumb, so

to leave, the punk shrieked manically, "Get back here! Get back here, or I'll kill you! You hear

the lab with Frank

to Frank.

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