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!

not me!" Scarface exclaimed, trying

was

studied the exits, musing to himself for a while and pointing at a part of the

watch that spot," he

Scarface looked at him in

"I have a hunch that our target is cunning enough to prepare alternative routes of escape, so I'll

of a new car, Scarface strode over to the walls, rubbing his

"Hmm."

as Scarface left some

sprawled on the ground, slowing his heart rate and silencing his

-

Whoosh!

dashing at

him, and all he

why he

Ascendant rank abilities to the limit, dashing along the wall and roof of the building

wind that had just breezed past them, and not a person. "Hmph. Imbeciles,

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