Chapter 1187

At Terry 'Ted' Cotton's orders, the thugs would charge at Frank and cut him into pieces! Still, Ted was narrowing his eyes at the immeasurably arrogant man, feeling just a hint of wariness. Could he be a member of some important family or the apprentice of one of the South Sea Sects? "You have balls, kid," he said. "Where are you from?" "Nowhere. I'm just Frank Lawrence, head of Lanecorp's health and security department," Frank replied confidently. Ted actually did a double take. Lanecorp? As in the company? And the head of Lanecorp's health and security department… It actually took Ted a while to come to a realization, though he felt humiliated when he understood what Frank was saying. Head of Lanecorp's health and security department?! That just meant he was some glorified security guard! And a security guard had the balls to threaten him?! Incensed, Ted bellowed while pointing at Frank right then, "Go! Break every bone in his body! Spare that woman—I will have her warm