The Pinnacle Of Life

Alex glanced at Frank twice, and immediately knew why this guy dared to blatantly rush over to Hell’s Angels

to cause a fuss. It was because the parasitic disease planted in his body had gone. ‘Did something happen to the parasite, or has it been taken out by someone?’ He felt a bit strange. However, he didn’t bother to think too much about it. Oh the contrary, he felt that Frank coming here to cause

a fuss was good timing, as he could take advantage of his strength to fight against the others.

After that, he saw a pudgy man in his fifties with a height of less than 5.3 feet walked in behind Frank. His

eyes shifted a little as he felt an approaching danger. At the same time, the old man seemed to notice his gaze. He raised an eyebrow and looked at Alex’s direction. When their eyes met, as though there was some electricity intertwined in the air between them. ‘A Cultivation Guru!’ Alex confirmed the old man’s identity immediately and thought, ‘No wonder Frank is

being so bold and there were no signs of nervousness or fear when he saw me.

So, it turned out that he has

found a good patron.’ At this time, Jerry curved his mouth as he pointed at Frank and yelled, “Who the hell are you? How dare you

come to Hell’s Angels and cause trouble? And you even want to be the CEO of Thousand Miles

You think we’re going to just give you a face like that? Do you know how to

‘death’?!”

all looked at Jerry

strangely? Could

really have a sense of existence in Thousand Miles Conglomerate in the beginning, and he only held some shares in hand. It was even more impossible for

had heard Frank Accardo’s name before, but he had never met the man in person. Frank looked at Jerry. “I really

landed on Frank’s shoes. “Motherf*cker, then let me teach you those words. Denis, kill this idiot.” Jerry instructed. In the next second, Denis immediately rushed towards Frank and

and had forgotten to hide.

the ground. Even the bones had been cut clean. “Ahhh!” Denis couldn’t believe it as he cried out in pain. Blood poured out of his wound like a river. Meanwhile, the pudgy man had already kept his weapon away, it was a small knife that was less than

sleeves. “Big Bro, Big Bro, are you alright?” Erik

tightly. Perhaps the others couldn’t see what had happened just now, but as the

of the capability of the pudgy old man. He was definitely a steel plate. If

would only hurt himself. “Don’t

Bro, but he sliced off your hand! I’m going to kill him! I’m going to kill him!” The two of them were brothers who had been dependent on each other

own brother being sliced off, how couldn’t he