"You're wrong, Mr. Reno. I have you exactly where I want you, and...'

Frank's smile broadened. "You've really spared me the trouble of searching everywhere for the saboteurs of Lanecorp's transport trucks. How convenient." "What? What the hell are you saying? You have "

Even before Urian finished, his triumphant expression turned to shock and then panic.

After all, Frank just leapt out of his office so quickly that he was a blur and boldly landed into the center of the hundreds of goons.

"Argh!!!"

"Oof!"

"My arm! My arm!"

The goons were screaming every exclamation possible as Frank changed among their ranks like a wolf among sheep.

the goons even before they realized what happened with ease as if

the goons could see was a shadow flashing before their eyes. Terrible pain would soon ensue as they looked down to find a disjointed limb or wrists that were

of the others screamed in pain, one of the goons finally zeroed in

his steel bat, poised to strike, Frank disappeared in an instant

not even have time to

he dropped to

thing continued for over a

time Frank dusted his hands in front of a rigid Urian, his lively goons that numbered up to a hundred were now all lying prone

none of

as he

he had met martial artists before-that was, the

was mysterious and their strength immense, but

his goons would never beat any of them in a one-on-one fight the Lionheart martial elites would not win when his goons had

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