Seeing that the Blood Wolves were ready to run away, Frank moved to stop their leader, Terry 'Ted' Cotton, from doing the same.

He had to admit that he appreciated the man, especially since he had been overly tic with that punch earlier.

And yet, Ted quickly recognized from that single strike that he and his gang would never win against Frank, and he surrendered unconditionally.

alone made him a decisive

the Blood Wolves now?! Still, he gulped and braced himself to answer. "You're right, sir. We're

not care less

among them, but they're nothing to brag about and therefore below the Bleeders in pecking order." "As for us..." Ted scratched his head awkwardly. "We're the weakest. We have the numbers, but we don't have any martial artists among our ranks after all. That's why the Bleeders and the Wolvens have always had the advantage over us." Ted then sighed. "Then years ago, having had enough bloodshed,and the bosses of the other two gangs agreed to jointly establish the Blood Wolves, and things finally calmed down until days ago, when under mysterious circune the Wolvens' boss was assassinated With all three gangs suddenly at war again, I brought my boys and fled here since we still have no martial artists." Frank appeared thoughtful after hearing the full story. "So, are you Blue Fangs going solo from now on?" "That's our only choice." Ted sighed in exasperation again. "Well, we can't stay here now, and my boys have taken enough losses from martial artists already. We're not about to return to the city and fight the other two gangs over turf, so

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