Caught off guard, Frank was at first confused as to why he was splashed in the face but was quickly incensed at Jackie's tone.

"Do you want to die?" Frank growled as he slowly looked up, his glare murderous.

Jackie flinched in surprise, though he soon calmed down and scoffed. "Oh, my-color me surprised, you really know how to look scary! Go on, tell me... which gang are you from?" "Gang?"

Frank, who was not having it, seized Jackie by the collar and slammed him on the table.

It shattered with a loud crash, drawing everyone's attention right then.

"What? What happened?"

"Hey, isn't that Jackie Xinder? Shit, someone's got him!"

As everyone looked on, Jackie was left stupefied even as he collapsed on his knees before Frank, his face covered in blood.

What? The bastard started getting physical at a moment's notice?!

of

blind fool, as he had noticed the looks of panic around them.

Nonetheless, Jackie was snarling.

strutting in Norsedam for years he was naturally no greenhorn, being able to become the manager of a nightclub franchise. Aside from above average affinity for the service industry, he naturally had the assistance of certain gang

wait! My people will be here soon-don't run

and nose

contorted in fury.

inspection that Frank noticed

nose skew to the side when he had only hit him once and

Frank was

threat either, even

Jackie's suit as he returned to his seat and used the

wet face

you best be sure-like I said, this is your last chance. I'd advise you not to mess with me!" Frank sneered even as he threatened Jackie before adding, "Oh, and Helen Lane is

threat and was left watching as Frank threw his suit which was worth several hundred

bought it for him, and not only was Frank using it like a towel, but he even stamped

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