Chapter 1530

"You're wrong, Mr. Reno. I have you exactly where I want you, and…"

Frank's smile broadened. "You've really spared me the trouble of searching everywhere for the saboteurs of Lanecorp's transport trucks. How convenient."

"What? What the hell are you saying? You have—"

Even before Urian finished, his triumphant expression turned to shock and then panic.

After all, Frank just leapt out of his office so quickly that he was a blur and boldly landed into the center of the hundreds of goons.

"Argh!!!"

"Oof!"

"My arm! My arm!"

The goons were screaming every exclamation possible as Frank changed among their ranks like a wolf among sheep.

He was unstoppable, hitting the goons even before they realized what happened with ease as if on a garden stroll.

He would break arms or legs without a thought, while all the goons could see was a shadow flashing before their eyes.

Terrible pain would soon ensue as they looked down to find a disjointed limb or wrists that were twisted in a circle.