RankNovelJada realized with a start that it was the first tshe had heard of that in her brief existence. "I see!" Laura added, "At the very least, we've been doing well, but there are elements who know how to mislead public sentiment." Jada smiled, nodding as a large group of people appeared in the distance.
They were all middle-aged men in their forties, led by a lanky man with a straw hat and a red singlet.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAnd none other than Troy himself stood beside him! Perhaps noticing that the twere staring their way, Troy quickly pointed at Frank as he told Lanky, "Look! That's the one who treated the old man, so I'm sure he's the one who hurt your son too! People like him must be brought to justice-beat him up, and I'll try to help with your son's medical bills." "I'm counting on you!" Lanky said quietly.
Frank smirked, quickly catching on-Lanky was most definitely the father of the youth who almost killed Charmaine. Now that his son was hurt, he led a gang here, ready to cause trouble.
While they would definitely have had trouble finding him, Troy led them here anyway.
As the rest of the mob paused, Lanky strode up, snapping at Frank, "Were you the one who hurt my son, brat?!" "Indeed I was!" Frank sneered. "But that's not my fault-it's your son who almost killed old Charmaine, and I'm just returning the favor. So what's got your goat?" That only sent Lanky flying into a rage. "He's just a child! Did you have to go that far?! You just ruined his life!" Frank snorted. "A child? A child who grew out his hair? A child who tried to hurt a helpless old woman? I'm telling you, you shouldn't use that excuse when trouble comes. Not even a dog is allowed to go that far, let alone a child." "What the fuck was that?!" Lanky bellowed, pointing at Frank in the nose.
Frank caught him by the wrist. "I said your son is a dog!" "Fuck you!" Lanky raised his fist, ready to punch Frank, but Frank was so quick he sent Lanky flying into a wall. Crash! The entire concrete wall despite being sturdy.
The family inside rushed out at the commotion, but seeing that an unruly mob was out there, they pretended that nothing was open and returned inside, only peeking out from the window. "H-How did you get so strong?!" Lanky exclaimed in shock, feeling the agony in his own body.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSo that was why this brat could handle his son's gang without issue. He was actually tough! However, he had brought enough men this time, and they were all construction workers who were much tougher than his son's thug buddies! "Don't just stand there! Get him!" Lanky bellowed.
At his order, the mob charged forward.
Frank did not even let them the chance to reach him, however, as he caught one of them slammed him heavily into the ground.
It did not even look like a fight-Frank looked like he was just crushing sbug! The mob stopped right then, looking like they were ready to retreat.
Despite being simple villagers, they knew that Lanky did not have just cause and they were up a warrior like Frankent belongs to englishS That left Lanky infuriated. "What's this?! We had an agreement! Are you really backing out now?!" Privacy
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