Chapter 1960
They all knew Danrique was not someone easy to deal with.
If they could not kill him tonight, they would have to bear the consequences if he were to seek revenge in the future.
As such, they had been watching from the sidelines.
As soon as they realized there was a chance for Danrique to turn the table, they would immediately change their stance or even side with Danrique.
More importantly, their lives were threatened.
In an instant, all of them fell into a state of panic and were at a loss.
"I'm not that patient to waste my time here with you."
Francesca pointed the gun at Frank.She ordered arrogantly, "I will count to ten.You'd better tell these b*stards to get out of my way.Otherwise, I'm not going to hold back!"
"Nice one, Dr.Felch!"
Sloan felt the urge to applaud Francesca.
"Ms.Felch is my idol!"
Mylo was agitated too.
Previously, Frank's men had gone too far to go against them.
Hence, Mylo was very pleased to see what Francesca was doing to Frank.
"She's truly something.I'm starting to admire Ms.Felch."
Gordon felt his blood boiling.It was as though he felt Francesca was the most impressive woman in the world.
"A friend in need is a friend indeed..."
Sean could not help lamenting, for he could understand how Danrique felt at that moment.
Danrique looked up at Francesca without saying a word.He wore a faint smile.
There was her reflection in his bright eyes.
"I don't believe that you actually have the ability to place bombs in every corner of my place!"
Frank saw through Francesca's trick.
"I bet you only placed one or two at the most to scare me, right?"
"Oh?"
Francesca grinned as she shot toward the sky twice.
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