Chapter 2789

Crewcut sighed. "There are too few men like you. Many have the power but refuse to do good." Frank nodded and threw him a business card. "Just call me if you're in trouble." "Thank you!" Crewcut bowed at him and turned to leave. After he was gone, Moxxi snorted. "Are you just going to let him leave, chief? He was ready to kill you!" "So what?" Frank chuckled. "No one can be a saint, but killing for the sake of it is an absolute no-no. People can be annoying, but know when to spare them. Never distort your world view just because you've gained power or fail to discern morality." Moxxi nodded wryly—she would not want to admit it, but Frank was right. Crewcut had been an annoyance, but he did not deserve to die yet. She was just being petty. - Early next morning, Frank was watching TV when his phone rang, and he saw that it was a number he did not recognize. Somehow, he had the feeling that it was Crewcut—people like him simply made too many enemies. This was exactly a case in