Frank actually had no intention to kill Blondie, but his insults really irked Frank.

Since he had no scruples and had definitely been involved in plenty of crimes involving plenty of victims, Frank did not hesitate to grab him and throw him down the mountain.

The crowd was shocked and hurried over to the edge to see that Blondie had landed instantly, reduced to a puddle of blood and guts!

They all turned pale in terror-Frank was simply horrific!

On the other hand, Jada was sneering at the pickpockets lying around on the floor.

They were certainly a lot less pompous than before, even prostrating themselves before Frank in a tidy line as if they trained for it.

Frank snorted. "I'll be frank—I'd rather not spare any of you, so it's a shame that people whose lives are inconsequential. You have one chance to surrender yourself to the authorities in two hours, or I'll find you and kill you. Understand?"

"Yes, sir!"

pickpockets all nodded, scrambling to their feet

said, "Apologies for the mess, but don't worry-I'm plenty patient with good people and

was left trading glances-they would certainly like to ignore Frank's presence too, but it was really impossible with that puddle

Alda Ingram giggled. "They're just too faint-hearted

had done that when we first met. And those are just normal people—it makes sense

one else around. We can enjoy ourselves as much as we

with that, none of them worried about the

up to Jada just then, Moxxi dissed, "You can argue your way out of this one, Ms. Turin. I definitely wouldn't lose

Jada scowled.

to retort, Moxxi was right that

was fine-it did not crush her, and she had plenty of time to put in more

group returned to the cottage

were all listless, Jada offered, "Why don't all of you take a break while

Turin." Alda nodded. "We shouldn't be just sitting around and waiting for dinner, but you are more physically fit compared to the

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