NovelBarFrank strode up to the geezer, seizing him by the neck and lifting him up in the air. "So, you're the owner of Easy Credit Service?" As the two women with the geezer realized what was happening, they tried to call for help but were instantly knocked out by an invisible force.
At the stime, the geezer tried to speak but could not say the words, even as he felt like he was inches from death.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Speak!" Frank snapped, impatient.
"Y-Yes... Please," the geezer pleaded. "We're not enemies, right? Don't do anything stupid!" Frank smirked. "Do you know Stanley Durban?" "W-Who's that?" "You don't know him?" He certainly could not hide his confusion from Frank's eyes, and Frank was left puzzled too.
Was he barking up the wrong tree? "What about Chandlerton and Lipton Hill?" He pressed nonetheless.
The geezer shook his head repeatedly-he did not know where those places were.
"I get it now!" Even as Frank realized that the geezer had nothing to do with Stanley, he suddenly flung him viciously on the floor. "Argh!" Even as the geezer screamed, Frank blew off his limbs and then his head.
Then, with the geezer's blood, he wrote on the wall: Death to Loan Sharks! "Who's that?" Before he could turn and leave, he heard the rush of footsteps and turned to find several burly men rushing in! They must have crunning after they heard the geezer's screams! "Who are you?! What are you doing here?!" They promptly charged at Frank, brandishing their stun batons.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"You asked for this!" Frank floored them instantly.
Just as he was about to leave, he thought that he should not let these people hurt anyone else.
Without another word, he left the room to search every other room, knocking out those who resisted.
As for who stood aside, they were left watching as Frank their laptops and tore their velget documents into pieces belongs to en.kikistoriesThey were all left stunned as they watched-who was this man taking down over thirty security guards by himself?! The was definitely a war deity! After that, Frank left the fifth floor and continued downstairs, running headlong into Jason and his two hooligan henchmen, Bob and Pete. Content belongs to én.kikistoriesswn "What are you doing here?" Frank asked, slightly surprised.
"We heard the ruckus outside, so we rushed in right away. We're done with the men downstairs too, so let's go." Frank nodded and followed them downstairs, where he saw the floor full of men lying around unconscious! There were even more incapacitated people on the third floor-it looked like Jason and his boys had an easy time. He could not help being curious-why would those three be this strong, when they looked just like normal folks? Moreover, Jason was from Chandlerton... Could it be? "Let's go," he said nonetheless.
After returning to the Range Rover, Frank asked bluntly, "What have you been doing for the last few years?" Jason chuckled. "I told you already, didn't I? I met a benefactor, who helpedto where I am today." Frank smiled, shaking his head. "The way I see it, it's not that simple! a benefactor also instruch martial arts?" belongs to en.kikist you Jason laughed even more loudly. "Well, you shouldn't ask too much. I can't tell you at the moment."
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