After Mr. Creston handed Frank his phone, Frank nodded. "Good, at least you're cooperating. So you can do it yourself!"

Mr. Creston was left befuddled-what the hell?! He was already being so cooperative, and the brat still wanted him dead?!

"Friend, a gentleman is as good as his word," he said. "People would laugh at you."

"Laugh at me?"

Frank chuckled coolly. "Who would dare laugh at me? Also, I think it might happen if I don't wipe out people like you."

"What...!"

As Mr. Creston realized from Frank's calm tone that he was not letting him off the hook, he ran without hesitation.

But to Frank, he was slower than a tortoise and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Frank then whipped out Mr. Creston's phone and called the number in it.

woman answered the call. "Hey,

way she greeted him as if they were old friends.

woman laughed too. "Who doesn't like a handsome

Frank headed over to the address that was soon sent to Mr. Creston's

staring at a beggar dressed in rags, standing

she was holding, which

owner sighed and took a bagel, holding it out to

that the beggar was just putting up an act, but her hunger

at least he had a laugh

away and snapped, "What, did you think

owner could be kind,

beggar take his bagel, even whipping out a broom while snapping, "You want a piece

and was fearless. "Hit me if you dare, or you're

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