Omas was so frightened by his ghostly behavior that she almost fell off the bed, and stared at him viciously. Then, she saw Frank holding a towel and wiping his hair, and she almost fainted. Girls generally have two towels... One for washing our face, one for...

"What's wrong?" Frank asked calmly.

"It's nothing, you hurry back, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm in great health!" Omas sat up and said loudly.

Frank said, "Come on, it's so late, I'm afraid of meeting ghosts when I go out... You don't know me, I'm very afraid of ghosts."

Omas said, "I think you are an old pervert!"

"I'm a pervert?" Frank asked calmly.

"Omas was speechless for a while,

How could he be so brazen?"

She found that as long as Frank was entangled with her, his skin was so thick that it could not be pierced through with a cannon. Omas said angrily, "Don't think I don't know what you did while I was asleep, all the buttons on my clothes are buttoned wrong!"

Frank said solemnly, "What can I do? It's just to see if your heart has been injured!"

Omas was stunned, and said, "Can you see the heart?"

Frank said casually, "My Kung fu has been practiced to a high level. So I have the ability to see through everything."

Omas was taken aback for another moment, and then said with a sinister smile, "Why don't you just say that if you practice to a high level, you can become a feather and fly, live forever and never grow old?!" Frank in surprise and said, "How do you know? This is what I planned to teach you in the end!"

Omas fainted directly, it was really a skill to be shameless to this level.

After saying this, Frank went directly into the room, moved his buttocks to the bed, sitting there, feeling at ease.

Omas's face was flushed, she hugged the quilt and shrank back to the bed, wrapped herself like a quail, always guarding against the ghost claws that would protrude from the darkness.

Ah, her behaved with this appearance, I really want to bully her...

Frank couldn't help but shout in his heart, but thinking of how badly he was injured today, he still suppressed the idea of being a devil.

After so many days, the two of them lay on the same bed again.

The bed was covered with Omas's deodorant that had soaked in for many days, which made Frank feel that it was fragrant, and the pillow was also full of the fragrance of shampoo, which smelled very good. "So great!" Frank praised.

"Not good, can you get out and let me have a good rest!" Omas was a little mad, and kicked him, but he was indifferent.

Frank fell asleep directly after smiles, and didn't bother to talk to Omas anymore.

Then, he stretched out his hand and hugged the girl into his arms, and said seriously, "I don't eat people, don't be afraid!"

Omas trembled. However, after she found that Frank really had no further thoughts, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and her eyelids gradually became heavy.

Oh... He said today that the people of the Reagan family want my life, probably because he is worried about this and wants to stay?

Omas thought of this in a daze, and her heart became more relaxed.

***

It wasn't until early morning that Omas was awakened by a piercing siren.

Noticing that Frank was gone, she couldn't help but walk to the window and look down, and saw a large group of detectives downstairs packing up corpses one by one with black cloth bags and stretchers. Frank was standing in front of this group of detectives, chatting with Chief Police Officer Jason Hanks. He seemed to sense the gaze from upstairs and raised his head, and smiled.

After Omas looked at him, there was a smile on her face, and there was an inexplicable peace in her heart.

It seemed that while she was asleep, something dangerous happened, but it was easily resolved by Frank.

I have to say, with him around, I feel quite safe! The only thing I need to guard against is his eyes and wandering hands...

Omas thought with concern.

After the agents had finished packing up, Frank went upstairs with yawning.

Omas asked, "What happened?"

Frank said, "It's an assassin. It's really troublesome to handle this."

The Reagan family in the Rikkus probably also knew that Frank was by Omas's side, so it must be difficult to deal with them, so they spent a lot of money and invited a lot of people to come, but in the end, they were all killed by Frank.

I have to warn these idiots. After all, A horse stumbles that has four legs. I can't be vigilant all the time and guard this little bastard...

Frank thought to himself.

Omas breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Are you injured?"

Frank said, "I got hit by a slap palm, it hurts so much, rub it for me..."

Omas immediately stared, and said, "Let me also do a slap palm, it's not bad to fight poison with poison! If it doesn't work, how about the yellow dog peeing?"

Frank shrank back and said, "You want to murder your own husband?"

"Don't fart, you are not worthy!" Omas said proudly.

Just as Frank was about to speak, she suddenly jumped up and threw herself into his arms, pressing her whole face against Frank's chest.

"Thank you..." Omas said softly.

"Hey, it's okay, keep practicing, and beat all those who bully you to death in the future," Frank patted her head and said softly.

Omas nodded viciously, and vowed that she would never let Frank down.

"It's time to practice," Omas glanced at the time and said with piercing eyes.

Frank said with a smile, "You should stop practicing during this period of time. The squat is enough for you to recover your vitality. In terms of recovery, training, fighting, and acting, your recovery should be the first priority."

Frank let Omas take a good rest at home, and called Julian over, equipped with a micro-charger and a pistol for her to protect Omas.

In order to eradicate Omas and prevent one-third of their property from leaking out, the Reagan family of the Rikkus really spent a lot of money. If it weren't for the fact that the Rikkus were beyond their reach, Frank might just let the Sharp Knife Company drive over to trouble them.

"Hey, Dad, let Jack and the Butcher out first, and send them to me. I'm kind of tired of having a killer organization that's been chasing me."

Frank dialed the number of his father and then spoke.

Nicolas hummed twice, one long and one short.

"Dad, don't worry, they don't dare to stab in my hands, and they won't be able to run away. If they dare to run, their legs will be broken!" Frank grinned leisurely.

Nicolas hummed again.

Frank said, "Actually, Devendill Prison is a shelter for them. They have so many enemies outside that they don't dare to run around."

Nicolas did not say anything, as if he agreed.

After Frank hung up the phone, he said with a smirk, "Whoever dares to touch my little coward, I will let Jack kill his whole family!"

Having said that, it was unrealistic to let Jack go to bloodbath the Reagan family. After all, this was Hechland, and he was now carrying the identity of brigadier of the Political Office. If things got serious, allies such as Thunder West and Geena Perkins would be involved, so it was not good to do this.

As soon as he hung up the phone with his father, Frank received a call from Vladimir and heard the dean say, "Mr. Evans, Ms. Porter wants to be discharged from the hospital, what would you say?" "Does she want to run when she recovers from the injury?!" Frank said angrily, "Wait, I'll come right away!"

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