Megan was so vicious that she couldn't hide her malice. If given her the chance, she would certainly end Frank's life without hesitation.
"That's enough!"
Allen gulped suddenly. Megan shuddered, looked at Allen in disbelief, and then lowered her head under Allen's cold look.
Frank narrowed his eyes. Since he was a child, Allen had never been so arrogant. It would insulate the dog even you described Allen as Megan's dog. How could he become so domineering?
"Frank, I know we're asking a lot, but if you agree to it, I'll tell you a message." After reproaching Megan, Allen's eyes fell on Frank without any emotion. "It was not my idea or the Powell family's idea to send you to the Siberian Training Camp."
What?
Frank raised his eyebrows and looked sharp.
"I assure you that I am telling the truth. In fact, given your current ability, you can search that. Our intention at that time was just to get rid of you, not to kill you." Allen said lightly.
The truth.
Frank was sure that he was telling the truth.
Feelings might deceive, but intuitions would not.
If they weren't the ones who sent him to the Serbian Training Camp, who would it be? Or... he thought of the Anonymous Fist. Frank could have some vague guesses, but he hadn't found any evidence to back his speculation up.
"I promise it's true. The lord didn't know I was eavesdropping on his phone calls." Allen added.
Frank frowned.
Allen watched Frank quietly. He knew that Frank was tempted. Now he just needed to wait for the harvest.
But Allen's good mood didn't last long. Frank shook his head slowly.
"It might be related to your identity!" Allen was worried.
Frank smiled faintly, "I will find the information I want to know by myself. Thank you for your kindness. If there is nothing else, I would go first."
In short, the two people just wanted to get the Dean's shares.
Yes, he didn't take Dean's shares importantly, but he wouldn't do anything to betray Dean.
They were barking up the wrong tree.
"Frank!" Allen raised his voice abruptly. "Don't blame me for not warning you. You're in great danger!"
Frank was a little stunned and smiled faintly. "Thank you very much," he said.
After that, Frank turned around, leaving Allen and Megan looking sullen.
"Come on, it's time to meet your family. That boy has grown up. Not you nor I can handle him." said Allen unkindly. He looked at Frank's back as he left and took a deep breath.
Megan, who was on her high horse, nodded.
If Frank saw this scene, he would understand that the situation of the Ye family was not as simple as he thought.
Outside the café, Frank frowned as he got into the car.
When he first entered the Serbian Training Camp, he was on the brink of death every day. He was in the mood to investigate what was going on. Later, he got on well with the drillmaster and heard that someone was going to send him to the camp. He thought it was the Powell family who did it, but looking back... It was not that simple.
But if it was not the Powell family, then who would do it to him and had such a great power?
After much deliberation, Frank could not find the answer.
Eight years ago, he was just a foppish young man from Jiangsu City. What kind of people would have been eyeing him at that time?
Putting the confusion aside, Frank started the car and headed for the sales office of Dragon Urban Real Estate.
The GM Community was really good, but there were many things he couldn't do here. He needed to prepare a safe house for himself.
Yueh Chang in the car gradually recollected her sense from the panic. She subconsciously patted her plump chest and signed with relief.
Suddenly, the door opened, Yueh shouted at Frank, "What are you shouting at? I will pay for your car. just leave your phone number. Get out of here!"
Shit.
Frank's face completely got sullen. He pulled Yueh out of the car without saying a word.
"Ouch, it hurt!"
Yueh didn't imagine that Frank would drag her down. She was like a chicken, being dragged out by Frank. Tears welled up in her eyes.
"Stop it!"
"Let go of the lady!"
At that moment, two men shouted, and then Frank saw two men in black running over from a short distance.
"You guys get this bastard out of here. Bastard, you let me go!"
At the sight of the men in black, Yueh suddenly got encouraged. While shouting, she kept punching and kicking Frank.
"It's enough."
Frank frowned and let go of Yueh, "Apologize!"
"No way!"
"Yueh shouted angrily. She lifted her left hand and saw that there was bruise on which Frank had grabbed her. Her white skin had turned black and purple, and tears were streaming out of her eyes again.
At this time two black people had arrived near, one of them blocked in front of Yueh, the other stood alert in front of Jay, and said coldly, "Sir, we will be responsible for the accident. How much do you need? Just offer your price!"
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