Chapter 31

As the dust settled, everyone could see Frank standing there.

Leo narrowed his eyes at him. “Who are you?”

Frank did not respond.

Instead, he turned to look at Helen on the floor, asking coolly, “You’re the one who hurt her?”

On the other hand, Robin’s eyes bulged when he saw that it was Frank and promptly pointed at Frank as he barked, “Dad! That’s him! He’s the bastard who did this to me! Don’t let him escape!”

Leo took a deep breath, his eyes glaring murder. “Amazing. You come knocking on my door, sparing me the effort of looking for you.”

On the other hand, Frank’s eyes were red, his knuckles clenching as he growled slowly and clearly, ” I’m asking a question.”

“Hmph.” Leo snorted. “So what if I did?”

die!” Frank bellowed and shot toward Leo like a

Leo’s eyes widened in disbelief–that was so fast!

a gangster for so many years–he whipped out the machete from behind his desk, slashing it through the air even before locking onto

the side, allowing the sharp blade to move inches from his shirt before punching

in the wrist.

pain striking

machete, which fell right into

was a cool

no longer felt his hand hurting… until he saw his

own eyes.

down, he saw his arm gone and blood shooting out

Frank as a vein bulged over his neck,

Frank fearlessly swung the machete with the grace

in blood as countless goons lay

been leaning against his desk, felt his rage vaporizing as he watched his goons fall one after the

down his spine as he

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