Chapter 1388 The Assassin and the Lone Damsel 3

A cold light flashed in Franklin's eyes. He drew out the sword in his hand, and the blade returned into the scabbard at lightning speed. "Argh!" Nobody saw how Franklin did it, but Gaston cried out in pain, and blood trickled from his crotch area. Everyone was paralyzed with shock, and Gaston tossed aside his pocket watch before covering his groin. "Scram!" Franklin bellowed in a deep voice, turning to the group of hired hitmen. An immense force seemed to roll toward them along with Franklin's voice. In a second, the group of more than 20 hitmen threw up blood. "This is bad. Run!" After a second of being in a daze, one of them waved his arm and was the first to head out. The others followed him and disappeared from the scene. The Durands were dumbstruck, wondering what was happening. Someone jerked back to their senses and said that the Moones had hired an expert. Then, he advised Gaston to escape. If they didn't retreat, he was worried that their manhood would be taken aw