Ch. 1231..1240

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1231-"Why are you pretending, Cindy? You're the one who thought of this whole thing! If you weren't so greedy and intent on getting payback on Helen all at once, you'd never be here! And now you're trying to run?! Well, it's too late!" As soon Peter saw that Cindy was ready to flee, he caught her immediately and bellowed furiously, "Look at this one, everyone! She's the mastermind-we were all gaslighted into doing this!" Seeing that everyone's frag was directed toward her right then, Cindy was flustered and turned to slap Peter right then.

"You prick!" she snapped. "You ran away as soon as you conned Aunt Gina, and you would never have cback if that land lot's value didn't skyrocket and Kit Jameson didn't force you! Well, understand this-we lose nothing even if we gave up on that land, but you'd be dead if you don't get it back soon!" "You slapped me?!" Peter bellowed back and wrestled Cindy as everyone watched, chivalry

hardly a concern to him just then. In turn, Cindy clawed at his face with her long nails, leaving bleeding scratches all over his face.

"That's enough!" Helen bellowed, having had enough of her own family beating each other up and making a scene as her employees watched. "Get them out of here, Frank!" Peter flinched at Helen's outburst but quickly scrambled to his feet, grabbing Helen's leg as he pleaded, "Please, sis! I'm your brother! You have to save me! You can't just do nothing-Kit Jameson will killif I don't take back that land lot! I'm begging you!" "It's your own mistake, and you should face the consequences. My charity has run its course for you a lot," Helen snapped coldly and shook off Peter as she left. "Get them out of here." Even as Peter was knocked down on all fours, he howled at the top of his lungs, "Sis! Please!

You have to save me!" At the next instant, Frank grabbed him by the collar and dragged him out of the lobby.

Gina was dragged out too, while Cindy walked out on her own.

"This will be the last time. If it happens again…" Frank glowered, threatening Gina and Cindy directly and clenching his fists murderously.

He was incensed to see Helen caught in the middle of the mob so helplessly, and he might really kill them instantly if this happened again, even if they were Helen's family. Seeing the look on Frank's face, Cindy kept her mouth shut tactfully since she knew that Frank was really furious.

Another word, and she would be silenced mercilessly.

ne Instead, she hung her head, her tone clearly remorseful as she spoke.

"Frank Lawrence.. Please apologize to my daughter on my behalf. Even as her mother… I can't bear to face her." Frank paused and sighed m lengthily. "Let's hope this will be the last time." "Don't worry, I won't bother Helen anymore." She then looked up and said quietly, I"I still can't say that I'm happy to have you as my son-in-law, but Helen love's you, and I can only accept that. I hope you will get a proper job instead of relying on Helen for everything." Frank pursed his lips-was he really that unseemly in Gina's perspective?! Still, he found relief, as it seemed Gina was finally acknowledging him.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1232-Still, Frank could only hope that Gina would turn over a new leaf.

He would not expect Gina to beca saintess, but she could at least stop causing trouble for Helen and leaving her hurt. Nodding, he sighed exasperatedly. "I will." "Hmph." On the other hand, Cindy said nothing, merely snorting with a look of disappointment before turning to leave with Gina. Peter tried to do the same, but Frank caught him by the back of his collar. "Did I tell you to leave?" His icy, murderous tone left Peter's expression alternating from surprise to terror, until he finally tried to force a smile. "Bro-" Frank slapped him across the face even before he could finish, leaving him seeing stars even as he was sent flying and rolling across the floor.

His cheek swelled with deep bruising right then, and he sat up when he cto his senses.

"No, wait… Frank, please don't—" Still, fear showed in his eyes again as Frank advanced on him and tried to flee, but only for Frank to catch him again.

"You've been out of touch, Peter." Frank grinned. "And here I thought you'd wisened up and left to build something for yourself, but you prove to be the spiece of shit as you've always been." Frank slapped him again, leaving Peter with a cracked, bleeding lip amid the crisp slap and knocking several of his teeth out.

Holding up his hand to shield his face, Peter howled and sobbed, "Please, brother! I didn't want to do this! It was Larry Jameson who setup, makingrack up a 200 million dollar debt at his illegal casino. I don't have the money! It's the truth! It's all Larry and his brother's fault!" Seeing that Peter was finally begging, Frank flung him to the floor and snapped coldly. "Go. Taketo Kit Jameson."

"What? Why?!" Peter exclaimed even as he clutched his face, wondering for a moment if he had misheard.

Even Frank's security team were trying to dissuade him, having heard of Zomber Group's notorious nbefore. "Please, Mr. Lawrence! Calm down!" "Yeah, we should plan this carefully. We could ask Ms. Lane." "What, is Zomber Group that well-connected?" Frank asked, frowning slightly.

"Exactly." One of the security guards time to com he of tents on.

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The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1233-On the other hand, Peter was at once petrified.He knew that Frank was a terrific martial artist, but Zomber Tower-Zomber Group's office building-was a nest of vipers... it was the Blood Wolves' gang base before they split up! Even if there were no one stronger than the Hansen brothers among their ranks, they still had a ton of martial artists.Coupled with the other goons and guts, they numbered up to a thousand strongthey could simply overwhelm Frank with their ranks! Still, Peter gulped as he was afraid to speak up and directly refuse Frank, instead sitting on the floor and shaking his head, making it clear that he did not have the balls."Fine, then fuck off. I don't have to do anything here." Frank chuckled as he turned to leave. "They'll cfor you anyway if you don't get that land back for them." Peter was left staring blankly at that and shuddered as he suddenly remembered Kit's savage glare.Frank was right-Peter could even imagine his death if Kit did not get that land lot.He did not hesitate to scramble up to Frank, nodding repeatedly. "Okay, okay! I'll take you to Kit right now! As long as you help me, you can be my daddy!" Frank felt sick to his stomach even as he narrowed his eyes at Peter's insipid words-if he becPeter's dad, Gina would be his... Glowering right then, he snapped, "Shut it! Don't say a word-don't do anything other than lead the way, or I'm tearing your head off. Do you understand?!" "Okay, okay..." Peter nodded in fear and said nothing else.On the other hand, the Lanecorp security guards around them were worried."Mr. Lawrence, are you really going to Zomber Tower? You could bring more men..." Frank waved them off. "It's fine. I can handle this myself-oh, and tell Helen that I'm going out on an errand, and I'll be right back." "Oh, okay!" The security guards had no idea.where he - Crank got his confidence, but Sas their boss, so they could only shut up and follow his orders.With everything settled, Frank had Peter drive, while he whipped out his phone to call Terry Cotton."Yes, Mr. Lawrence? What are our orders?" Terry asked enthusiastically.Even if he and his fellow gang members were not particularly civilized, they were a grateful bunch and keen to repay Frank.His call certainly sent them abuzz, as they were basically waiting for his orders.

Frank was in turn glancing at Peter ne as the man stayed focused on driving while asking quietly "Perfy"

Cotton, do you Know where Zomber Tower is?" "T-Terry Cotton?!" The car skidded as Peter flinched at the nand lost his grip on the steering wheel.

"Eyes on the road!" Frank shot him a cold glare

Peter quickly nodded and flashed an awkward smile, but he subtly @rahed his peck to eavesdrop on Frank's call.

"Oh, Mr. Lawrence! That's about the only thing l'd know, as a member-l mean, a former member of the Blpod Wolves!", On the otherlend, Terry was yapping endlessly "Zomber Tower had been the gang's base, although the iel Bleeders remain the biggest subset of the gang." Content belongs to SwFrank remembered at Terry's mentioning.

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The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1234-Frank remembered Terry telling him that the Bleeders had the least members, but they also had the strongest martial artists in Zamri among their ranks. That included the Hansen brothers… although Frank eliminated that pair.

"What is it, Mr. Lawrence? Are you going to war against the Bleeders?" Terry asked over the phone tentatively.

"Uh-huh," Frank replied. "I'm heading to Zomber Tower to meet Kit Jameson.

You said it's the Bleeders' territory, yes? You can bring some boys over!"

"Alright!" Terry nodded without hesitation, and Frank could hear him barking over the phone, "Time to earn your paycheck, boys! Mr. Lawrence is kicking down Zomber Tower-if you can move, you're coming along!"

"Wait, don't bring everyone." Frank quickly stopped Terry. "Just bring a handful."

"What? A handful?"

Terry was perplexed. "But, sir… They'll eat us alive with so few of us!"

"Don't worry," Frank replied calmly. "I'm more than enough against the Bleeders.

You and your boys are just coming over to clean up the mess."

"Wait, what…?"

Terry was dumbstruck to hear that Frank was going solo.

While he had seen Frank demonstrate his power and knew that Frank was not joking, he still said gingerly, "If you say so, sir. But I insist on bringing some of our boys-we could at least do something if things go bad."

Frank rolled his eyes. "Fine. Just don't bring too many-we don't want to draw attention."

"Yes, Mr. Lawrence!"

With that, Frank hung up and folded his arms before his chest while he rode shotgun.

Peter was immediately fawning over him again. "I didn't know you were acquainted with the Blue Fangs gang boss! It's like I can finally see the depth of your power!"

"Eyes on the road. And shut up." Frank frowned, while Peter quickly turned silent.

Soon, they arrived at Zomber Tower.

The place was certainly grand, with over a dozen security guards stationed around the lobby.

Still, one could barely call them security guards when they were all really menacing-looking goons who were clearly not to be messed with.

It would only make sense if one understood that this was the Bleeders gang base, and that one of Zamri's Three Bears was really one of the three major underworld factions of the city.

Still, it was impressive that they had their hands on every cookie jar.

Frank was leading Peter inside when one of the burly security guards shoved him.

"Who are you?! Looking for someone?!" he asked bluntly.

Before Frank could speak, Peter was rubbing his hands and flashing an humblesmile!'"is me, Peter Lane.

What, you don't remember me?"

The security guard certainly could-his question was just to belittle Peter, just as he was wary since he did not recognize Frank.

"Oh, if it isn't the mutt." He smirked.

"Sorry, but we usually allow humans and not dagslin here, so forgive me for not recognizing you."

It was a clear insult, and Peter was almost ready to snap.

However, he restrained himself as he remembered his place and forceda smile. "Hehghe elve brought what Mir. Jameson asked for. Can you let us in?"

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1235-"Is that so?"

The security guard appeared stunned and glanced at his partner, surprise showing on both men's eyes.

"I didn't think you'd be that competent for a mutt!"

Then, the security guard actually praised Peter. "Impressive! Just so you know, Mr. Jameson told us to kick your ass when the deadline arrived. You've really spared us the effort now." "Hehe… Just doing my job." Peter nodded repeatedly in acceptance.

"Alright, you can go in now." The security guard then stepped aside and pointed at the golden elevator at the corner of the lobby.

"Thanks, brother… Thank you very much." Peter kept nodding and bowing humbly in gratitude.

"Who the fuck is your brother?" The security guard snorted, not playing along at all. "You're just a lapdog Mr. Jameson keeps around, and you're calling me your brother?" "Oh, right. Sorry…" Peter kept nodding and smiling without an ounce of dignity.

Still, just as Frank was about to follow Peter inside, both security guards stopped him with each hand to his chest, growling coolly, "Who the hell do you think you are?!"

Frank was ready to snap because of the security guards' attitude, but Peter quickly stepped between them, smiling. "He's the buyer of that land lot which Mr.

Jameson wants. He came to return it."

"Is that so?"

The security guard frowned and studied Frank from head to toe. "Who are you to him, son?"

"He's my brother-in-law," Peter answered before Frank could once more. "I tricked my mom into buying it, and she then tricked him into buying it."

The two security guards traded glances before laughing out loud.

"Hahaha! Your family's a real treat, Peter!"

"Ya think?! They actually take turns conning each other… talk about heartless pricks!"

When they were done laughing, the security guard pointed at Frank and sneered. "Alright, you can go in now… How was that roller coaster ride for you?

Thrilling, right?" "Roller coaster?" Frank frowned slightly.

"That's right." The other security guard chuckled. "You were tricked into buying that piece of land, and even though you found out that its value skyrocketed, you still have no choice but to return it to our boss. Hahaha… You're killing me here!"

"Watch your "

Frank was ready to speak up, but Peter had already started to drag him to the elevator.

"Over here. I know the way." He smiled apologetically as he urged Frank to leave.

Still, once the elevator doors closed, Peter scowled in silence, watching as the elevator indicator went up.

Eventually, he said, "I always thought you were trash, Frank, that you were living off my family… but now, I'm really nothing when compared to you. I'm worse than trash…" Frank was actually at a loss of words as he watched Peter speak so humbly.

Then, after a long silence, Peter continued, "You asked to see Kit qut it's not to save me, right? I know that much.. and even if I don't know the reason, he will make me pay for

bringing you here."

Sighing, he said, "Still, I've made up my mind now. I will bring him down with me just so that my life would mean something."

As the elevator reached its destination and jingled, Peter clenched his knuckles as he growled viciously under his breath, "At the

very least, I will die a man, and not a dog." The contentiseD. CO

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1236 -As the elevator reached its destination and jingled, Peter clenched his knuckles as he growled viciously under his breath, "At the very least, I will die a man, and not a dog." Frank did a double take even as he stared at the man.

Soon, Peter and Frank were striding down a hallway.

When they opened the huge doors of Kit's office, they found over twenty burly bodyguards standing on either side of the desk in the middle of the office, as if they had been waiting.

Behind the desk sat a man who resembled Larry Jameson but was clearly a few years younger.

"Hehehe…" He chuckled with a pipe between his lips, watching Peter and Frank coolly. "Welcome, head of Lanecorp's health and security department, was it? I heard you were coming to see me?" "You're Kit Jameson?" Frank remained undaunted despite the towering, menacing security guards around them, even slowly walking up to Kit's desk.

"Indeed, I am." Kit nodded.

"I've come to tell you two things."

"Really? Do tell," Kit replied, lowering his pipe and appearing to be listening attentively.

"Firstly, I've come to thank you."

"Thank me? For what?" Kit was actually puzzled.

"Heh…"

Frank glanced nonchalantly behind to look at Peter, who was panting from the tension in the room, before turning back to look Kit in the eye and chuckling.

"For giving that land lot to Peter, which then fell into my hands. It's really valuable now, so I have you to thank for that."

As soon as Frank finished, all the bodyguards took one step forward toward them, each of them glaring hostilely as if ready to attack in an instant.

On the other hand, Kit did a double take before roaring with laughter, slapping his thigh.

"Hahaha! You're a riot, Mr.

Lawrence. Though you must know that humor is one thing, and you should look at the time and place too One should know when they shouldn't push their luck…"

His tone became colder as he trailed off and tapped his pipe on his ashtray.

Frank, however, completely ignored him and continued, "Secondly, I've come to inform you that there's going to be a new boss in Zomber Tower." Bang!

Kit was at once incensed, slamming his hand violently on the table.

He sprang to his feet, glowering and bellowing, "Do you know what you're saying, Mr. Lawrence?! Do you want to get yourself killed?!"

All at once, the security guards around him were bellowing.

"Don't waste your breath with him, Mr. Jameson! He obviously came to mess around!"

"I'll take him down right now, sir! Let's cut off his arms and talk later!"

Nonetheless, Kit stood, clasping his hands behind his back, restraining himself as he growled, "I've looked into you, frank Lawrende: Fou sliddenly showed up in Riverton and married Helen Lane, and you were chased out when her family hit it rich.

Somehow, you ended up hooking up with Vicky Turnbull-so you're nothing but a manwhore?!"

Frank was taken aback by Kit's outburst, surprised that Kit would do a background check on him.

With that, Kit started to bellow every word. "Who has your back now?! The Turnbulg? Aké the Turnbulls expanding into Zamri now?!"

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1237-Frank shook his head. "No, this has nothing to do with the Turnbulls. I'm simply a man who always pays his debts. Your brother was conspiring with Peter here to hurt me, and your brother almost defiled my woman. That's why I'm here now to settle this grudge!"

"Impressive!" Kit laughed despite himself. "I know you're a martial artist, and that you're better than the Hansen brothers… but it's not just the Blood Wolves here.

Our friends are here too!"

He pointed at a well-concealed trap door just then, which quietly opened to reveal another room.

A burly man in shades strode up, followed by eight martial artists with tattoos of different designs.

Two of them were Ascendant ranks, while the rest were Birthright ranks!

"Hah! Some manwhore actually came to challenge us!"

The man in shades chuckled. "You're really trying to get yourself killed!"

Frank was surprised for a moment, but he instantly did the math. "So, the Bleeders and the Wolvens made up?"

"I guess there's a thing or three I should tell you…"

Kit sneered viciously at Frank. "I should thank you for killing my brother, or I wouldn't have taken over so easily. And now, you've walked into our trap on your own, so I have to apologize. I have to do something to avenge my brother-going through the motions and all that, y'know?"

"Hahah!" The man in shades laughed. "Easy for you to say, when I'm the one who has to dirty my hands."

"Hmm…?"

Despite his surprise, Frank quickly read the situation-these two men were the reason the Blood Wolves fell apart!

They were clearly not content with the leaders, and the Wolvens must have killed their boss for the man in shades to take over.

As for Kit, he would have killed his brother Larry to take over as well, but Frank had beaten him to it, eliminating both Larry and the Hansen brothers.

Kit's authority was therefore unchallenged, and it was not surprising that he was not hostile to even friendly. From a point of view, Kit owed Frank after all.

And now that the two usurpers had achieved their goal, they made up while the Blue Fangs remained in the dark. Moreover, they went into exile since they had no intention of getting involved in another turf war.

"Heh, I see how it is…"

"Exactly." Kit admitted to it openly,

laughing. "We were going to work together to assimilate the trash called Blue Fangs before taking down banecorp, But you came to us anyway. In that case, we'll just have to kill you right now! Get him, boys!"

At Kit's bellow, the twentyish towering security guards charged toward Frank.

Even as chaos ensued, Frank did not hold back.

Both gangs were after him, and he came to Zomber Tower to root out Kit anyway.

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1238-In fact, Frank had already decided that he needed to strike first when he heard that Larry had a younger brother.

As for the Blood Wolves' infighting? It was none of his business.

"Boltshredder!" One of the tattooed martial artist whipped out a machete and swung it at Frank's face.

Even as Peter looked on in shock, Frank calmly reached out, as if to catch the razor-sharp blade that was augmented by pure vigor.

He felt a chill down his spine right then. "Shit… His hand would be cut in two!"

After all, it was common sense that flesh would never stop a steel blade swung so violently!

Peter thought Frank's hand was definitely coming off, until he saw Frank catching it between his thumb and index finger.

In fact, the tattooed martial artist was using both hands and pushing the machete so hard that his face flushed, but it was just not cutting into Frank's hand.

"What…?"

Even as Peter gaped, Frank turned his wrist, and the shiny steel machete snapped into two like a cookie!

"What?!"

Everyone from Kit to the Wolvens' boss was gaping.

"That's just… wrong!"

"Get off!"

Frank huffed as he kicked the tattooed martial artist, his foot tearing into his chest, killing him silently even as he was sent flying. "Shit!"

Peter's jaw dropped so wide it could fit an apple, once again reevaluating his opinion of Frank.

Impervious to blades, and tougher than steel?! The man was a monster! Was there anyone who stood a chance?!

"Argh!!!"

With a battlecry, the other tattooed martial artists and Kit's security guards charged.

They were trained well enough to not falter just because one of them was beaten-swarming Frank, intent on overwhelming him with numbers.

However, Frank's Transcendent rank physique was basically divine, even if he was technically Birthright rank.

He stood his ground, punching through a tattooed martial artist's polearm and his head, splattering brain matter on a nearby wall.

Then, his right hand clawed into a machete and tore into a security guard's throat.

It was a one-man massacre the usually proud tattooed martial artists were all falling before Frank without really putting out a fight.

As for Frank, he got even quicker and more brutal with each strike et None of his opponents could keep up as he massacred them like a general of old.

In a couple of minutes, a pile of corpses that were the Wolvens' tattooed martial artist and Kial net security guards lay beneath Frank's feet.

"Is that all you have?" Frank laughed coldly and advanced toward the Wolvens' boss and Kit.

"You've really done it now!" Kit snapped, pressing a button beheath his desk ar the same time. The his desk at the same time.

Sirens blared within Zomber Tower all at once.

Upon hearing that, the other goons who were goofing arougd in them building promptly bicked up their weapons and started running.

"You're a dead man, Frank Lawrence Kit bellowed viciously

"Don't think you can do whatever you want just because youre strong!"

You're all going to die here!"

The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1239-"Hmm?" Frank frowned slightly as he watched Kit quickly take out what looked like a vest from under his desk and put it on.

Blade, the Wolvens' boss, was immediately flustered. "What are you doing, Kit?!" "What, you ask?" Kit sneered even as he walked backward toward the curtain wall. "Did you really think this partnership is the real thing, Blade?"

"What?!" Blade froze, but quickly understood-Kit planned to kill him too! As things developed, Kit's plan was to work together with Blade to neutralize the Blue Fangs before dealing with Lanecorp, and lastly, Blade himself! "The Blood Wolves don't need two bosses, get it?" Kit said coolly before turning and laughing at Frank. "I set up this trap for him, but since you're here anyway, you can all die with him!" And with that, he jumped, crashing through the curtain wall and out of Zomber Tower.

The forty-story building stood over 200 meters, but Kit had also arranged for a special material on the curtain wall of his office so that he could easily break it without getting hurt.

"Get back here, you bastard!" Blade leapt toward Kit and tried to catch him, but Kit had already jumped off beyond his reach.

"Hahaha! You can all huddle up and die, so that you'd at least have company!"

Kit laughed, opening his parachute and slowly floating away.

At Kit's voice, a timer appeared on his desktop computer, with the red numbers counting down from a minute.

Frank glanced at it and understood in just a second.

Kit escaped with one of the most methods because he v blow up the entire building, killing him and Blade. S SW The man was certainly cunning enough to give Frank the creeps, though it also made Frank even more determined to kill him. After all, if Kit were to find out that Frank somehow survived, he would cfor revenge. That would definitely be troublesome, as Frank's whereabouts were always known while Kit lurked in the shadows.

"He's fucking crazy!" Blade bellowed, and rushed towards the door at top speed.

It might be futile, but he wanted to use the one minute he had to flee the building.

No one wants to die, after all.

Frank then turned to see that Peter's face was deathly pale-there way he would not know who was no happening. Sw Frank would leave him, but remembering what Peter said in the elevator made him stay.

"Are you afraid to die: Frank gone."Of course I am! Why wouldn't I be?!"

There was no way they could flee the building in one minute, unless they had a parachute too! "Ish't it too late?" Peter kept ranting. "We're both going to die here!"

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The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage Chapter 1240-"Isn't it too late?!" Peter kept ranting. "We're both going to die here!" "That might not be the case." Frank chuckled coolly.

With his Transcendent rank physique, he would not even fear a missile, let alone a bomb.

That was why he was calm, even intent on testing whether Peter had the resolve to be true to his word.

Lifting him by the collar with one hand, Frank brought him to the broken glass, asking, "Tell me, Peter-are you afraid?" "What?! Of course I am!" Peter shrieked, since Frank looked like he was ready to throw him off the building.

Frank continued, "Then do you want revenge against the man who treated you like a dog?!" "Of course! Even in my dreams!" Peter bellowed, clenching his knuckles. "It's those brothers who setup and madelike this! My life would mean something if I could kill Kit Jameson!" "Alright, you said it!" Frank laughed and kicked Peter out of the fortyish floor.

"Wooooahhh!!! Fuck!!! Frank Lawrence-!!!!" Peter screamed hysterically even as he fell, just as the timer on Kit's desktop computer counted down to zero.

Bang! A deafening explosion resounded.

The bombs placed at the basement parking lot of Zomber Tower exploded, and the entire building was suddenly leaning to one side.

And the explosions continued upwards like dominos, blowing up every curtain wall and every floor.

As debris and concrete flew, Frankleapt out the window, his feet landing solidly on the curtain wall as he slid down, the wind roaring against his ears. "Argh!!!"

Meanwhile, Peter was still screaming, but he did not crash straight into the earth. Instead, he landed squarely on Kit's parachute, as Frank had calculated his kick.

Downstairs, Terry was wearing a black suit and standing outside Zomber Tower.

"Brothers," Terry spoke, giving a speech before the upcoming battle.

"Mr. Lawrence told us that we're only here to clean up the mess, but we shouldn't lower our guard. Be 0 [I preparea to charge i side ata moment's hotice!" et "We don't have the numbers, but we will join Mr.

Lawrence and take over Zomber Tower! Once we do, the Blue Fangs-I mean, Lanecorp's health and security department will be the biggest gang-l mean, the greatest health and security department in Zamri! When Lanecorps propers, we shall too!

So…" "Boss… they're coming for us!" a keen-eyed thug suddenly cried out before Terry could finish his speech.

Before him were dozens of his grunts, each wearing the ssuit.

Terry turned and found a large group of people charging toward them,"

including employees and goons.

"What? They saw us?" Terry did a double take but did not hesitate to Whip out his stun bator, "Welbthere's na helpingit now, brothers. Let's go!"

At Terry's battlecry, his thugs charged toward the oncoming crowd… only to realize something was amiss.

Those people were not coming at them at all!