Chapter 705: Learning Their Whereabouts

After Hans Farrell sent the Ghost Constable flying with a single punch, the man skidded through the air for a long distance before finally managing to stop. Once he regained his balance, he stared at his aching fist, shock written across his face. That had only been a casual blow. It shouldn't have hurt this much! He looked up at the two men and barked, "Who are you? How dare you cause trouble at Yellow Springs Crossing!" Hans stood with one hand behind his back, his expression calm as he regarded...