Frank snapped at the Turnbull blackguards coolly, "You were sent here, so you should be doing the Turnbulls' bidding as told. I don't care what prejudice you hold against me, but my plan is the best in this situation. So unless you have a better plan, shut up and do as you're told!"

While Frank's attitude drew much shouts of disapproval from the Turnbull blackguards, Jet was holding his gaze and said firmly, "I believe Mr. Lawrence's plan makes sense in this situation. We have the numbers, and splitting up makes searching easier."

"But..."

"No buts," Jet snapped, his brow easing as he said quietly, "This address is close from here. The sooner we secure evidence, the sooner we'll be able to assist Mr. Lawrence."

Turning to level an impassive stare at Frank, he asked, "Right?"

"Right." Frank nodded.

"Good. Let's move!" Jet waved, and all the Turnbull blackguards hurried to the address Frank provided.

Frank himself hurried to Jundo Showtown.

Jundo Showtown after Clarity told her to go there alone

Glen where she was going, only bringing five of the best Turnbull blackguards and heading to Jundo Showtown post

the Soranos' turf, and a place

as Vicky arrived, a waiter who appeared to have been waiting approached her, leading her to the elevator that took her

physically and mentally as

occasion where the rich and powerful took

humanity, with crowds cheering the scantily dressed women

her eyes lit up when she saw Vicky

me!" she promptly bellowed at the Lionheart

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