The jailer who just left did not turn back in spite of Scarface's screams, as it was way too common around here.

He paused for a moment before chuckling and left without looking back.

Meanwhile, Scarface was clutching his almost broken thumb and cowering in a corner, wheezing.

"Yo!" Someone chuckled. "It seems the newbie can throw down, almost snapping Scarface Tucker's thumb in an instant. Interesting!" Hearing the gleeful laughter around him, Frank looked around and asked, "Can anyone tell me where I am?"

"Eh...?"

"Pfft..."

"No way. The kid doesn't know where this place is?"

"Makes sense. Just look at his blank stare-doesn't look too smart, does he? Someone must have tricked him." Clang...

"Ahem..."

and commented, silence quickly ensued with the clanging

as every eye turned toward him

cells nearby were silent, a far cry from the liveliness when Frank had just entered

from deeper within his cell, Frank turned to see a

keen eyes could see that his shoulder blade was pierced with

as the metal hook that cut into his bone effectively stopped his meridian

kept. So? What have you done that got you

up, his chains

eerie sight in

Frank was surprised that the geezer would answer

responded nonchalantly, "Killed a couple of morons, and then

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