The fettered geezer was left speechless by Frank's attitude and sighed softly.

The young man would definitely pay for not listening to his elders.

"Hmph. Mongrels."

Seeing the two flunkies of the jailer eagerly bringing out their torture tools and a fire cauldron, endless hate showed on Scarface Tucker's face.

They were the ones who scarred his face, after all.

He would not hate them so much if they were jailers, but these flunkies used to be his men. They used whatever they had to pay off the jailer, and after days of sycophancy, earned their special rights despite being inmates.

In fact, they were worse than the jailer when they did his dirty work!

stared at the steel bar door which

charge outside and kill those

He would definitely get killed even before he did anything to the two flunkies

win against a stray on the streets now... to think that you used to strut as the boss. Tut, tut." The other flunkie laughed coolly. "Boss? My foot! If only he grew a pair and killed that bitch, we wouldn't be here at all! And he says he'd take a bullet for a brother?

turned toward Scarface when he heard the name and found

lesson he had learned over the years,

dead, don't

the flunkies threw a rusty shiv at the doorway of the cell, laughing. "If you call yourself a man, pick up that shiv and get out here who knows, you might really

"So? How about it?"

cracked audibly, but he was not moving a muscle

all, he knew very well that these were the two flunkies'

picked up the shiv, he would be found guilty

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