When Frank arrived at the abandoned office building in West City, Frank immediately spotted Scarface and Madfist lurking outside.

Madfist was frowning slightly. "What, you didn't bring anyone?"

Frank patted his chest and chuckled confidently. "Don't worry. You just have to watch the exit-I'll slip in from the back. Horey Lindt isn't getting away now." Madfist did not press the issue, seeing Frank's confidence.

"Shall we?"

On the other hand, Scarface was ready to charge inside, having gotten impatient from waiting.

Frank smiled but held up a hand to stop him. "Patience. You two just have to watch the exits-I'll deal with this myself."

"Wait, I'm still staying here?" Scarface scowled, scratching his head.

"Alright, don't mope so much. I'll buy you both nice cars once we're done here!"

Frank chuckled and disappeared in a whoosh.

The move left Madfist stunned-it was not surprising why the brat was so confident, since he could walk the talk!

said it, not me!" Scarface exclaimed, trying to keep

was

a while and pointing at

that spot," he told

at him

a hunch that our target is cunning enough to prepare alternative routes of escape, so I'll watch the front entrance, while you keep an

and for the sake of a new car, Scarface strode over

"Hmm."

as Scarface left some footprints

lay sprawled on the ground, slowing his heart rate and

-

Whoosh!

was dashing

once frustrated and furious after Helen misblamed him, and all he wanted to do was

was why he

the limit, dashing along the wall

person would presume that he was a gust of wind that had just

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