"You can't tell me?" Frank frowned, then grabbed the man's arm and squeezed it hard.
Then the sound of bones colliding sounded the air.
The beggar screamed louder, but strangely, no matter how painful it was, he refused to tell Frank who taught him the Kungfu.
But it was so painful that the beggar begged for mercy with tears rolling down his face, "I really can't tell you; otherwise, it'll kill me life. My family and I will be killed."
"You have a family?" Frank was stunned, then looked at him strangely.
The beggar smiled bitterly and said, "I have a son, but he is not an ascetic. I just want him to be an ordinary man."
Frank was shocked.
He must have made a lot of money working for people like Boar, but he didn't spend it on himself. He gave it to his son.
Frank could also tell that the man was really afraid to speak it out. He was afraid that even if he killed the man, he would not get the answer.
So he said, "Well, I don't need you to tell me who it is, but can you tell me, is it a man or a woman?"
The man sighed with relief and immediately said, "It's a man."
'A man? Not a woman.' Frank frowned.
Frank's mysterious boxing skills were taught by a woman, but the man's were taught by a man.
"One more question. Is he in the country now?" Frank stared at him.
The beggar thought for a moment, then nodded.
Frank stood up, his eyes closed, as if he was thinking about something.
Everything seemed to have germinated eight years ago, as if someone was manipulating everything, and everyone, including Frank, who was just like a pawn.
Many things happened too coincidentally.
It looked like everything was premeditated, and everyone's life was in control.
Frank's identity, the whereabouts of Master Ye, and the woman who taught him the boxing skills...
And now Frank learned a mysterious man from the man, who seemed to have something so great that a brave man would be afraid of it!
Frank felt it stranger and stranger, but he was closer to the answer!
Frank opened his eyes.
Seeing Boar's car disappearing around the corner, he picked up a stone from the ground and threw it over.
The car made a terrific bang, and the tire burst. And the car rushed straight into the river without time to turn.
"Let's go." Frank said to the two men behind him.
Cecilia and Izabella immediately followed him.
***
In the Ye family in Peking.
Allen was sitting on the couch with a man in his fifties.
But the man in his fifties was sitting at the head of the table, while Allen, who was supposed to be the head of the family, sat aside respectfully and cautiously.
His wife, Megan, sat next to the man, chattered lively, looking nothing like a woman in her 40s or 50s.
"Sir, you are really awesome. That boy is so annoyed and made many troubles, but we can't do anything with him. However, you had put him under control!" Megan exclaimed excitedly.
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