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.

him a

"What...?" Terry was sweating bullets at Frank's question-was he going to attack the Blood Wolves now?! Still, he gulped and braced himself to answer. "You're right, sir. We're just a small cell of the Blood Wolves... there has been sdisagreements in the gang, and I had no choice but to move here with my boys..." "Disagreements? Really?" Frank

that Frank was curious, Ted could not care less about spilling the beans in order

Ted then continued, "The Wolvens are the hired muscle, and there's no lack of martial artists 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

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