The two were about to leave, but Frank blurted out, “Who said you could leave? Have you asked me?”

He was aggrieved before this.

In Valtameri Tower, he had watched Alex go on a killing spree and ruined the martial arts of all his people, and even made him swallow the parasite alive… He needed to vent out the same amount of anger for the amount of hate and resentment that he had felt back then.

“Sir, we only took money to carry out the work, you don’t have to be like this, right?” Denis said.

Frank sneered, “If I didn’t have a trump card, then I probably would have been killed by the both of you. It doesn’t concern me anymore that you’re just hired thugs. You deserve to die for making a move against me.”

Having said that, the pudgy old man moved again.

Another black light flashed.

There was an afterimage of something turning in the air.

The uniquely shaped knife passed through Denis’s neck and drew an arc, then pierced through Erik’s neck. It left identical, bloodied holes in t