Frank remembered Terry telling him that the Bleeders had the least members, but they also had the strongest martial artists in Zamri among their ranks. That included the Hansen brothers... although Frank eliminated that pair.

"What is it, Mr. Lawrence? Are you going to war against the Bleeders?" Terry asked over the phone tentatively.

"Uh-huh," Frank replied. "I'm heading to Zomber Tower to meet Kit Jameson. You said it's the Bleeders' territory, yes? You can bring some boys over!"

"Alright!" Terry nodded without hesitation, and Frank could hear him barking over the phone, "Time to earn your paycheck, boys! Mr. Lawrence is kicking down Zomber Tower-if you can move, you're coming along!"

"Wait, don't bring everyone." Frank quickly stopped Terry. "Just bring a handful."

"What? A handful?"

Terry was perplexed. "But, sir... They'll eat us alive with so few of us!"

"Don't worry," Frank replied calmly. "I'm more than enough against the Bleeders. You and your boys are just coming over to clean up the mess."

"Wait, what...?"

dumbstruck to hear

not joking, he still said gingerly, "If you

rolled his eyes. "Fine. Just don't bring too

"Yes, Mr. Lawrence!"

and folded his arms before his chest while he

fawning over him again. "I didn't know you were acquainted with the Blue Fangs' gang boss! It's

shut up."

arrived

place was certainly grand, with over a dozen security guards stationed around

one could barely call them security guards when they were all really menacing-looking goons who were clearly

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