Chapter 131
The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage
The masked man stood out, staring at Frank just then. âYouâre âstrong, Mr. Lawrence, but thereâs over a hundred of us. Do you really think you can survive? Why donât you join us instead, and enjoy the spoils with us?â
âWho do you think you are to draw me to your cause?â Frank snorted in disdain.
The masked man pursed his lips, surprised that he would be so full of himself. âIn that case, die.â
He waved, and all the hitmen charged toward Frank right then!
Frank remained fearless.
With a raging bellow, he charged into their midst, directing their vigor as he moved at extreme speed.
Each punch kicked up a violent gust, instantly knocking a person into the air!
The masked manâs heart skipped a beat as he looked on in shock.
As Frank danced through his hitmen, none of them were left standing in his wake!
âDonât let him reach her!â the masked man yelled in shock, finally realizing that Frank was aiming to save Yara!
However, the man holding Yara could barely react when Frank kicked him in the face.
Pow!
The manâs face crumbled into itself, and he was sent flying, hitting the floor in a splatter of blood and guts.
The hitmen were all left gasping at the sight of their comradeâs tragic deathâhow much power was in that kick?!
Frank in turn picked up the machete he dropped and freed Yara.
The masked man suddenly realized that things were going bad and told his hitmen, âDeal with the woman! Leave that bastard to me!â
With that, he singled out Frank, no longer taking him lightly. âIâll admit that youâre strong, but itâs a shame that youâre going to die today.â
Frank simply brandished his machete as he glared at the man. âTo tell the truth, Iâm best with blades, not my fists.â
And with that, he lunged forward, swinging his blade and launching a slash through the air, cutting down everything in his way!
The masked man dodged out the way, too terrified to get closeâhis cheeks were actually hurting from a slight graze!
âShitâ¦â Finally realizing that Frank was not kidding, he leaped forward the split second Frank swung the machete, launching his palm at Frankâs face!
âDie!â
âFinally. Iâve been waiting for you to make a move, but you were too much of a coward.â
As Frankâs voice rang beside his ears, the masked man realized he had been tricked.
But it was too late!
Frankâs blade suddenly turned, slicing through his arm and sending it flying in an instant!
âArgh!!!â the masked man screamed as he clutched his shoulder, backing away as blood gushed out!