However, Frank remained fearless, even asking in return, "Really? That''s impressive... but don''t you


    know what would happen to me if you mess with me?"


    "Oh, and what is that?" Hux smiled in amusement.


    "I''ll kill you right here if you behave, but you''d wish you were dead if you don''t."


    "Hahaha!" Hux roared withughter, shaking his head. "I guess they''re right about kids. They really


    don''t know anything! It seems that you don''t realize how deep a mess you''re in now—if only you''d still


    strut like that while my men dismember you!"


    His expression soon turned savage, however, and he waved his hand. "Go! Clean up this mess!"


    The students'' faces fell—when Hux said clean up, he obviously meant no witnesses.


    It was the mob''s rule. Blood would be spilled, and lives would be taken.


    And given how much influence Hux has, vanishing a few people was no big deal.


    Naturally, Nash was shaking in his boots—this was bad!


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    He had to get Vicky Turnbull''s guest involved. What was he going to say now?!


    At Hux''s orders, everyone else was chased out of the karaoke bar and all the cameras turned off.


    Soren and the other students were trembling even as they huddled in a corner, afraid to move an inch.


    They knew very well that Hux was going to do his worst.


    "Heh. You''re quite calm even if you''re facing death." Hux was looking at Frank in surprise. "Don''t you


    know what trouble you''re in?"


    Anyone else would be petrified once they heard Hux say ''clean up'', but Frank surprised him with his


    calm, fearless attitude.


    Hux could not help wondering if he was from out of town.


    "Trouble? What trouble?" Frank shrugged nonchntly.


    "Fine, then I''ll give you a chance. Chop your hand off, get down on your knees, and beg for my


    brother''s forgiveness, and I''ll let you live. How about that?"


    With that, Hux nodded at one of his men, who threw a machete loudly at Frank''s feet.


    Frank looked at it but did not pick it up, even looking at Hux in wry amusement. "Well, I''m giving you a


    chance too. Take your stupid brother and leave while I''m in a good mood, or I''ll get started."


    The room was left in an uproar, with everyone gaping and doubting their ears.


    What the hell?! Did Frank just threaten Hux?!


    The man was the underboss of the Sunzers, the strongest mob in South Morhen—all it would take


    was a word from him to have someone disappear.


    And yet, Frank refused Hux''s offer, even threatening him rudely... He was truly insolent!


    "You can talk, kid. I guess I have to straighten you out or you''d never learn your lesson!"


    Hux glowered and gestured at his men. "Go, enlighten him! Take both his arms!"


    "Yes, sir!"


    The towering bodyguards behind Hux nodded and strode toward Frank right then.