Seeing the oncoming black Mercedes, a thug in a singlet quickly turned and ran inside the temple to report, "Boss, he's here!"

"Shit, so that's why he's not haggling-he's filthy rich!"

There were over a dozen thugs, but they were the least important thugs there ever were. Even the boss was only in his twenties, and his hair was dyed in a variety of colors.

As Frank alighted and was heading towards them, he raised his metal bat and pointed at Frank pompously. "Stop right there! Not one step closer!"

"Okay, okay..."

Frank threw up his hands and surrendered while subtly looking around for the elderly man with a steel mask covering half his face.

"Where's the money?"

The thug boss frowned as he studied Frank just then.

"There's no briefcase in the car, boss!"

A thug had rushed over to rummage through the black Mercedes and did not find any briefcase containing money.

you're fucking

once furious, raising

tell by then that every thug present was within

How unprofessional...

punched away the thug boss's metal bat, leaving it dented

dislocated the thug boss's wrist, leaving the man screaming like a gutted pig

other thugs were scared but lunged at Frank anyway, ready to beat him up... but they were really far

had someone watching Aion and Mona, but they were irregulars, not even

his palm and dislocating the shoulders of the

the floor screaming, powerless and

"Honestly..."

Frank shook his head.

even here? For a

looking for a briefcase containing money-they did not even know enough to guard

thing was just

rundown temple that he realize

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