Frank then told Jason, "Just a couple of men will do. They won't be sending anyone important here to negotiate-we have to keep them on the hooks to rein in the big fish." Jason nodded in agreement. "You're right! You must have thought this through!"

Early next morning, Jason arrived at Whitney's mansion in his Range Rover to pick Frank up.

After Frank got into the car, Jason cleared his throat, and the two youths sitting behind promptly greeted him, "Good morning, Mr. Frankton!"

Frank turned to find that they were both wearing tight trousers and loafers while sporting buzz cuts-the run-of-the-mill look of a typical hooligan.

On top of that, Jason had to tell Frank, "Don't judge them by their appearances they can hold their own in a fight."

Frank was not sure how he should react to that.

Nonetheless, along the way, Jason asked, "There's something I don't get the address stated on the app has to be where their company operates. Why don't we just charge in, instead of doing this in such a roundabout way?"

they already can't wait to get their money back. Do you think

was only left further confused. "But

is just a front, and the real boss won't be there. If we went, we'd just send them running." Jason realized with a start and nodded. "You city folks are really smarter! I would really have gone charging straight at

smiled and

provided, which was a barren hill at

boys can go with the money," Jason said, and the two hooligans got

case they're up to some dirty tricks." Frank took the briefcase instead and walked up to an old tree with the word 'death' carved

left the briefcase there before

alighted at Jason's orders and used the Range Rover itself as cover to sneak behind the trees. "Alright, we

asked, "Can you count

for me for years.

Mr. Frankton! It would look realistic not to pay up and also ensure that we would still have something to go on, even if my

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