Chapter 2494

The butcher was stupefied. What the hell?! Frank was already a tough nut, but there were even more martial elites?! Nonetheless, the restaurant owner strode up, kicking the butcher viciously. "Do you get who I am now?" "You son of a bitch!" the butcher snapped, having never felt this humiliated before. "Kill me if you can, or I'll make sure to kill you once I make it big!" The restaurant owner simply slapped him across the face. "Still yapping now?! I'm giving it to you straight—I have plenty of friends in high places, and I might just really kill you if you mess with me again." "Then do it!" the butcher yelled in defiance. Smirking, the restaurant owner strode up, seizing a patch of the butcher's hair and ripping it off audibly! Even as the butcher yipped liked a kicked dog, the restaurant owner barked, "Fuck him up!" Two of his buddies walked up and began clobbering the butcher, while the restaurant owner wheeled on Frank. "So? What are you going to say now?" Frank snorted.