Chapter 2875

In just three minutes, all of The Ghosters' thugs in the cafe were floored and unconscious, aside from their leader with the red mohawk. "A-Amazing…" Everyone else in the cafe appeared astounded, not because Frank could defeat the thugs, but because he did so without wrinkling his suit, let alone inflicting property damage. It was not just an overwhelming victory, but also an elegant, almost leisurely stroll. Even as Red Mohawk watched as Frank calmly returned to his seat, a hint of fear showed on his contorted face. "You brat…" "So?" Frank asked quietly as he sat with one leg crossed, "Are you going to challenge me and join your boys, or leave quietly to tell your boss to come see me?" This time, when everyone in the cafe heard that, they no longer felt shock or doubt toward Frank—in fact, they had the feeling that Frank was stronger than Ghost! Still, Frank was soon narrowing his eyes at Red Mohawk as he hesitated, wondering inwardly if he was going to join his thug lackeys d