“No, that's against the rules!” One of the burly men shook his head.
“Since you can't. I'll just have to ask your boss.”
With that, Jared walked toward the manager's office upstairs.
The four men were stunned. Not only was Jared not afraid of them, he even viewed them with contempt.
“Da*n you!”
With a roaring cry, they sprang to action and thrust their dagger at him.
Jared waved his hand without even looking. The four men suddenly felt a forceful strike on their wrist, causing them to drop their daggers onto the floor.
Stupefied, they gawked at Jared as he ascended the stairs.
They had no idea what just happened. In fact, they didn't even see Jared make any contact with them. In spite of that, they had dropped their daggers and saw a bleeding cut on their wrists.
It wasn't until Jared was out of sight that the four men regained their senses and ran in pursuit.
Meanwhile, inside the manager's office, Felix furrowed his brows slightly with a cigar in his hand.
Prior to this, the balance of power in Horington's underground was equally split between the Templar Regiment and Crimson Dragon Gang. As for the other minor gangs, they were barely worth mentioning.
However, after Steven, the leader of the Crimson Dragon Gang, was injured, he left Felix in charge. Therefore, Felix didn't dare make any reckless moves. Without Steven around, there was no way they could defend themselves against any attacks by Tommy.
Furthermore, Felix had seen with his own eyes how Jared had defeated Steven and was consequently shocked by his strength. He even wondered to himself where
Tommy found such a powerful subordinate.
At the same time, Steven had gone to seek out his master, Francis. As long as he could bring Francis back, the Crimson Dragon Gang would be able to stand toe to toe with the Templar Regiment.
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