Chapter 1422

"If you're going to work with the Jorlandians, then you'll have to bury your conscience. Do you get what I mean?" Frankie gave Liam a deliberate look. "Become their lapdog. Then, put on a fake mustache and play the foreigners for a fool. "There are as many wonderful opportunities as traps and setups. It's up to you how you want to mislead them." "I get it now!" Liam slowly nodded his head. He raised his glass of liquor and emptied its content in one go. "I'll do as you say and collaborate with them. It's time for some big action! Even if it didn't pan out, I'd just lose out on two brothels. I can afford that kind of loss." Perseus remained quiet. He realized that he had still underestimated Frankie. Ramona was right when she said he wasn't the only genius in the world. Perseus was only adept in medical skills and ancient martial arts. At most, he was better than ordinary people. However, he wasn't worth a fuck when he compared himself with Heath! If Perseus didn't have the Drago