Chapter 2122

This meant that Frank was on the right track.

People who could fight tigers bare-handed? They must be the ones he was looking for! "Don't tell anyone I was here!" he snapped at Luis before heading to Torchwood.

It was a place of vices and debauchery, and the thunderous dubstep left Frank ill at ease.

But there was no helping it he had to check this place out, and so, must create a distraction!

Picking up a bottle of beer, he dropped to a couch behind a booth seat and threw it to the other end of the room.

Once the bottle struck a pudgy man, Frank moved behind him and threw the bottle at the booth seat he had just left.

With that exchange and the dimly lit room, the two gangs promptly started fighting.

The bar manager promptly led his bouncers to stop the fight, while Frank seized the moment to sneak out, leaping out to the backroom.

Unable to hear any breathing, he decided that there was no one there and entered without hesitation.

The furnishings were quite antiquated although Torchwood was a typical modern bar, with old-fashioned ceiling fans and a curtain bed... "Who's there?!"

suddenly sat up on the bed, shocking

did not hear any breaths! Who

person spoke,

meant he

the bed coughed, getting out of bed fearlessly while he clumsily put on his

are you?" Frank asked in return. "Why aren't you

"Breathing, you say!"

at his own chest. "I removed my lungs after they stopped working and

can see that much. So

intention of answering. "You're harnessing energy from the spiritron vein to

mean those brats? In that case, I'm sure you've

geezer put on his

from head to toe. "I am no martial elite,

I

physical body is extraordinaret

a shame. Now

geezer then raised his

promptly moved

their sockets, and he was suddenly ced his

do this?!" he

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