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

was

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

that spot," he told

looked at

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

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

"Hmm."

Scarface left

slowing his heart rate and silencing his breaths, waiting for the kidnapper to

-

Whoosh!

Frank was dashing

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

why he was

all-he was pushing his Ascendant rank abilities to the limit, dashing along the wall and roof of the building as

a gust of wind that had just breezed past them, and not

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