Stanley’s fingers clenched around the white pill as he smirked. “Hmph. You have three days, Frank Lawrence! You should thank Elder Fango for his generosity!” Frank was left scowling as he stared at the pill.

However, seeing that Tidus Simmons and Scarface Tucker were ready for a fight, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the black pill that Elder Fango passed him. “Hehe…”

Stanley almost laughed out loud as he looked on-Frank could not blame him now, not when he had chosen to end himself!

“Alright, you can all leave now.”

Elder Fango smiled, pacifying the scene right then. “We shall wait three days now. There’s nothing to be done if you can’t produce evidence after that, Frank-it’s death even if Governor Quill speaks on your behalf. Do you understand?” Frank nodded. “Yes-”

However, before he could continue, he suddenly coughed a mouthful of blood.

“Chief!”