"Wait, don't pay your respects." Frank waved the Blue Fangs off. "I'm not interested in becoming a gang leader. Just watch yourselves and stay out of trouble." Then, handily grabbing Ted's mohawk and shaking it, Frank said, "Also, clean up your act. I will make arrangements for everyone to be given a set of uniform-starting today, you are all employees of Lanecorp's health and security department!" "What?" Ted exclaimed, not quite understanding what was happening.

"What do you mean, 'what'?! Do you have something to say about that?" Frank demanded, glaring pointedly at the thugs.

Most of them were quickly kneeling out of gratitude. The thug life was not at all their dream, since most of them were just scraping by. They simply had the poor fortune of an unfortunate birth, lack of education, and skill.

As such, while swere resistant to the idea of being recruited by a major company, most of them appeared hopeful.

Mr. Lawrence... but do we get paid?" "Of course-what do you think?" Frank snorted. "You're all covered for everything, there'll be

everything you say." Frank was relieved to have Ted's confident assurance. "Terry, was it?" "No, no, no..." Ted quickly flashed an awkward grin. "Just callTed." lFrank nodded silently, seeing that the man was around his age but already tactful and experienced. "Good. Then the Blue Fangs and whatnot are gone from now on. There's only Lanecorp's health and security department-I'm the chief, while you're the captain! Captain Ted!" "Yes, sir!" Ted responded enthusiastically, though

this beauty. So do you know what to do?!" "Ms. Lane! I apologize for my behavior before!" Ted promptly said. "The Blue Fangs... I

Helen trusted Frank. He must have had reasons for recruiting them, and having such a large group

make arrangements so that you will get lodgings and a

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