The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage by Chu

"Then use your pea brains and think!"

Frank strode up, bellowing, "If I really did kill the commissioner, why would I return instead of fleeing?

"Why should I bother wasting my breath defending myself against the likes of you? Do you pieces of shit think that you could stop me?! Hell, none of you can stop me even if I wanted to leave now!" "What...?!"

All the martial artists present were left incensed by Frank's diss, but Frank was right.

Just from his earlier display of strength, Frank had shown that no one here could stop him if he wanted to leave. "Also!"

Frank then whipped out an exquisitely crafted dagger, flinging it on the floor as he growled coolly, "If I did kill the commissioner, why would I keep the murder weapon instead of hiding it? Why would I leave evidence for your benefit? Or perhaps you think there are murderers who would deliberately reveal the murder weapon?!

"In fact, if I wanted to kill someone, I don't even need a murder weapon. I could just make them disappear if necessary instead of leaving evidence that could be traced back to me!

"What am I, stupid?!"

Frank's speech,

as well, as they realized from Frank's words that something

"Hmph! You can argue with pretty words all you want, but there's no question that you were alone in that room

his chin proudly. "I'll find the real murderer on

"Ahem, ahem..."

ensued, someone cleared his

but it

some reason, everyone seemed to hear the voice right beside

from the crowd of martial artists, twirling his beard as he smiled at Frank. "must admit that

quickly asked, as he could see that the old man had

chuckled. "I'm but a humble elder of the Martial Alliance. You may all address me as

"Elder Fango...?"

the martial artists present were left trading glances-they had never

approval and smiling after studying Frank. "Not bad-you are a man of