Chapter 978

Although the dozen over security guards were wearing uniforms, their boorish speech made it clear that they were just some street thugs.

Frank slowly looked up at them as they charged inside, growling, "You have five seconds. Get out of here, or I won't hold back."

"Shit, we have a cocky one!" The security guard leader leapt up at him, stun baton raised.

"Hmph."

Frank really did not have the time to waste with these thugs.

Nash was still on the operating table, groaning softly in pain and in need of medical attention.

Leaping up right then, Frank knocked out the security guard with the side of his palm, and the guard was sent rolling as he eyes rolled up in its sockets.

Bzzt…

Frank had grabbed the first security guard's stun baton before he was sent flying and shoved it at the next closest security guard, leaving him convulsing as black smoke billowed.

"Out!" Frank bellowed and kicked the security guard into another.

More kept coming, however, and Frank did not hold back.

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