Chapter 223

He got to choose how he would die? Laying on the floor, Frank could feel his neck nearly broken. He turned deathly pale, and his obese body trembled uncontrollably. His eyes revealed immense fear. How could Alexander, the discharged soldier, be so formidable, so overpowering? “M-Mister Perry…” A black-clad bodyguard gulped and fearfully approached Frank. His voice trembled as he said, “He’s not an ordinary discharged soldier. With just the six of us, we can’t even harm a single hair...