Chapter 60
The speeding van rammed into something and came to a halt. Frank looked up and realized that Icarus was standing right in front of the vehicle, holding it in place with his hand pressed against the hood.'
Frank's face turned pale. He desperately pressed the gas pedal and tried turning the steering wheel, but nothing worked.
"Enough." Icarus reached through the window, smashing it effortlessly, and yanked Frank out of the van.
"I'll ask you one last time. Which organization are you from?" Icarus coldly demanded, gripping Frank by the collar.
His house had been blown up, and the medicinal herbs had been destroyed, along with many of his clothes, his bed, and his food. Fortunately, he had already memorized all the prescriptions left by Salazar. Otherwise, the loss would have been even greater.
But these losses wouldn't be solely borne by the Young family; this assassin organization wouldn't escape responsibility either!
However, Frank kept his mouth shut. He knew if he said anything
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