Then, as Bravo and everyone else looked on in shock, Frank''s tone changed sharply as he dered,


    "Not yourst breath—I''ll save you even if you''ve stopped breathing."


    "Shit!"


    "Amazing!"


    "That''s pompous!"


    Everyone including Bravo was shocked that Frank would humble himself, only for him to dere his


    overwhelming confidence.


    It in turn encouraged the goons, and suddenly none of them were afraid of the Szars'' poison.


    They were even shouting battlecries, ready to teach the Szars a lesson!


    "No more dirty tricks! We have nothing to fear!"


    "Let''s go! Down with the Szars!"


    "Come on!"


    They all got into their MPVs rowdily, then drove along the road, forming a grand convoy and drawing


    plenty of attention. -


    In reality, Bravo''s concerns proved to be true.


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    Although the Szars'' factory was long since defunct, Jaud White was there, smugly calling Donald


    Szar in Sunny City.


    "I''m sure Kurt Stinson found out who poisoned him a while ago," he said confidently. "Just leave this


    ce to me, and his boys are never getting inside... If they do, they''d be floored within minutes, and I


    could even ransom them for good money."


    "Good." Donald nodded but soon added solemnly, "Even if the factory is defunct, it holds great value to


    us. We can mass produce the Rejuvenation Pill once we get the recipe from the Turnbulls, and we''d


    recover our previous glory soon enough. That''s why you must not let anyone get in there."


    Jaud nced at the entrance and smiled savagely. "Don''t worry—every inch of this building is covered.


    They''re never getting in here." -


    Meanwhile, Bravo and his men arrived outside the factory.


    The building itself was huge, but no lights were lit inside and there were no signs of life.


    Soon, the goons who were sent to check the surroundings returned. "There''s no one here at all, boss.


    A miniboss frowned. "Aren''t we being overly cautious here? Isn''t it likely that the Szars abandoned


    the building and their machines?"


    "They would''ve given us a head''s up if that were the case," Bravo said with a snort. "But they''re not


    Turning toward the other goons, Bravo barked, "On me. We''re going in!"


    Before they could charge inside, Frank was suddenly in front of everyone, his hands outstretched as he


    stopped them. "Hold it!"


    Bravo''s heart skipped a beat right then, and he quickly told his boys to stop before asking nervously,


    "Have you found something, Mr. Lawrence?"


    "Hmph."


    Frank snorted coolly as he grabbed a pinch of dirt from the ground and flung it forward.


    Suddenly, a thick nest of tangled threads not unlike a spider''s web was revealed, even though the


    ce was supposedly clear before!


    Each thread was transparent, and was only revealed after Frank threw the dirt over it.


    Bravo gasped when he saw the threads and was soon incensed.