"Go!"

With thirtyish bodyguards and the Birthright-ranked bodyguard squad leader charging at Frank, he knew that this had to be resolved with violence. But it suited him just right.

In fact, Frank was sneering-after tailing Huub for a while, his fists were itching.

Pow!

With a punch, he sent a roaring and charging bodyguard flying and screaming.

"Huh?!"

"He's a martial artist!"

"So he can walk the talk!

"I guess he had to have something, daring to challenge Droitner Inc. on their turf..."

you don't ever challenge

dead meat as soon as the bodyguards encircled him, only

flying with a punch, three more lunged at him-all of them armed. However, it was pointless since this was an exhibition hall, and they had to show restraint

turn made things easier for

Thud!

one of the bodyguards on the forehead, and the bodyguard's eyes rolled up their sockets as he passed

sending another bodyguard flying, coughing blood as he crashed into the painting that Huub was showing the foreign businesspeople. As his blood sprayed all over the painting, the billion dollar

furiously, "Incompetent fools! Be more

"Yes, Mr. Droitner!"

bodyguards all replied,

pushover, and they would never win with their amateurish

safe was

"Weapons out!"

they could not reach Frank at all, the bodyguards traded glances, whipping out batons and

in panic when they saw that the bodyguards were bringing

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