As long as Lyra didn't leave the lab, this shouldn't be a problem.
Seeing Malcolm's face gradually change, "Don't bother," he said. "Do you really think the security in the lab is flawless? To tell you the truth, | had an inside man in the lab a long tago, and now | have the entire facility under my control, including your wife and children. How dare you kill me?" Frank was still laughing wildly, and Malcolm went back to his phone in silence.
He'd been calling Lyra a bunch of times, and she was not answering her phone, and if Frank did have Lyra and the kids...
"What do you want to do?" He asked as he put his phone away and pointed his gun at Frank "Let my men go. You're coming with me." At that moment, Brad had already taken care of the situation in the simple house, and he brought a group of people to follow him through the rain.
Hearing Frank's words, Brad quickly stopped, "Boss, no!" Frank was a crafty, mad dog. Who knew what tricks he was playing.
But Frank didn't mind at all. He just smiled and said, "Malcolm, think about it. Your wife and kids' life is more important than yours. I'll only give you a minute to think about it." He held the chips, clearly disheveled to be trampled in the mud, but he seemed to be strategizing, all in control.
After a while, Malcolm put his gun away and said to Brad, "Keep Lucie safe and let his men go. You stay in the mountains." Brad gasped, "Boss!" "Do as | say." Malcolm snarled. His dark eyes were murky and his breath was cold, and Brad couldn't understand what he was doing.
Following orders was basic, and Brad had to let the men go.
Frank, supported by his own men, demanded, "Getanother car. Your men are not allowed to follow." "Give him a car.” No matter how unwilling Brad was, he dared not disobey Malcolm's order but watched as Frank's men tied Malcolm's hands behind his back and took him away in the rain.
The armed vehicle sped through the muddy road, splashing water everywhere.
Brad was hopping around in frustration.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhat was wrong with boss tonight? Watching Frank's car disappear into the moonlight, Brad had no choice but to call Chad right away.
Meanwhile.
Frank had his men briefly treat the wound on his leg with a makeshift medical kit from the armored car.
Malcolm was sitting across from him, in an eerie silence.
Clearly, his hands were tied, but he was still a big threat in the whole car.
Frank looked at his ever-calm face and got angry. He grabbed him by the collar and his voice was cold.
"Malcolm, do you know how much | hate you? If it wasn't for you, April, she wouldn't be dead. Why are you living happily ever after, and | am hiding in the dark? And I'd never see April again. It's all because of you!" Malcolm looked him in the eye and said nothing.
He knew Frank won't listen to anything right now, and he was not going to defend himself.
When he didn't respond, Frank beceven angrier. "Malcolm, I'm going to let you pay back a thousand times over! I'm going to take you to April's grave!" Malcolm knew he wouldn't do something to himself, but he didn't think he'd do it all so he could take him to April's grave.
The rain gradually stopped and the armored car finally stopped too.
Frank limped into the cemetery and finally stopped at an unnamed tombstone.
He carefully took out a tissue to wipe the rain off the tombstone, as if habitually.
April's grave was well tended and not a blade of grass grew around it.
A bunch of white roses stood in front of the grave.
Although drenched in rain, the flowers were still bright and beautiful, apparently fresh in recent days.
Malcolm looked on, shook his head and laughed. "Looks like you remember her all these years." Even if cornered by NIB and afraid to stand in the sun, he quietly helped this woman to clean the grave and sent flowers.
He was such a hopeless lovestruck man.
"For a woman like that, your career and your life are ruined. Is it worth it?" Frank's hand that was wiping the tombstone paused, and he answered expressionlessly, "Aren't you the same? | heard that you love your wife so much that you love her even if you lose your life. Your identity is more special than mine. Aren't you even more stupid?” "Lyra is not like April," Malcolm said carefully, and his face looked cold "What's the difference!" Frank growled, "It's just that you love Lyra so much that you hold her in your hands. Even if she bleeds a drop of blood, you'll feel sorry for her for a long time. You don't love April, so you've ruined the love that April once had for you. You've killed her!" Malcolm looked him in the eye and was silent.
He growled, "Malcolm, | want you to kowtow to April! Don't you kowtow?" Huh.
Malcolm just grunted and slowly told the truth.
"Back then, | was afraid of hurting your heart, so | didn't tell you the truth. I didn't expect you to sacrifice yourself in the execution of the mission later on. All these years, I've been holding on to April's matter. Now, it seems that there's no need to hide it anymore..." April was a young girl abducted to the border. When the two of them were in the implementation of the task, they coincidentally saved her by chance.
She was an orphan, and she had nowhere else to go after she was rescued. The temperature at the border was high, and there were many shakes and bugs, so April followed them.
April was five years younger than them, and she was lively and lovely. For Frank, a single man, he fell in love with this sunny girl.
But at that time, April despised Frank. Instead, she was constantly courting and seducing Malcolm, which was seen by Frank.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmApril seduced Malcolm, but at the stnot to reject Frank's kindness to her. Such an attitude made Frank confused about her feelings.
It wasn't until later, when April was rejected by Malcolm, that she went to Frank and badmouthed Malcolm and complained about his apathy.
After a while, Frank misunderstood Malcolm, and the two of them were estranged because of her.
Just as they were about to becstrangers, April agreed to Frank's courtship and they was in a relationship.
But just as the two were getting ready for their first official date, Malcolm found out that April was working for a drug lord.
All the information about the girl who was abducted from the border and the orphans was false.
April was a spy, an informant, who got information from NIB and passed it on to drug dealers to secure their underground deals.
After finding out April's identity, Malcolm didn't tell Frank. He was afraid he couldn't accept it and wanted to catch April first.
But the information spread faster from the drug lord, who had already sent someone to deal with April by the tMalcolm found out who she was.
For a gang like theirs, the death of one or two people was not important at all. What was important was that their information can not be leaked.
When Malcolm arrived at the scene, April was held against her chest with a gun, and a man killed April right in front of Malcolm.
Malcolm was about to go out with a gun and chase after the drug dealer's man when Frank arrived and saw April lying in a pool of blood, staring at Malcolm with terrified look.
Malcolm had a gun in his hand, and there was only Malcolm and April in the room.
Everything seemed to be obvious.