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 and sprinting

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

trading glances-they would certainly like to ignore Frank's presence too, but it was really impossible with that puddle of blood and guts beneath

and Alda Ingram giggled. "They're just

be terrified if Mr. Frankton had done that when we first met.

even better now that there's no one

with that, none of them worried about the fleeing tourists anymore and continued taking in

of

Jada scowled.

she would like to retort, Moxxi was right that she had embarrassed herself

she had plenty of time to put in more effort into

evening, Frank's group returned to the

offered, "Why don't all

waiting for dinner, but you are more physically fit compared to the rest of

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