"Where?" Frank asked bluntly.


    "Sunze Dojo. It''s in South Morhen," Hux replied.


    "Alright. Wait for me there."


    "By the way, Mr. Lawrence..." Hux stopped him before he could hang up. "You have to watch out. My


    boss is really not pleased about this."


    "Got it."


    With that, Frank quickly washed up and headed outside, hailing a cap that took him straight to


    Sunze Dojo.


    He was not actually surprised that the Sunzers'' boss was upset about the arrangement—why would


    he give up so easily on a position he had fought so hard to im?


    If anything, the invitation to the Sunze Dojo was an obvious trap, as the name of the dojo already


    suggested that it was Sunzer turf and dojos were a ce where blood was shed.


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    When Frank arrived over ten minutester, Hux was on hand with a group of men to receive him.


    He was smiling apologetically and sporting dark circles under his eyes. "Be careful, Mr. Lawrence. The


    boss has summoned the Four Kings and every elite fighter in the gang."


    Frank could not helpughing at Hux''s serious look. "You''re really eager to take over, huh?"


    "Ahem. Well, I''m counting on you, sir." Hux nodded.


    He was determined—instead of staying stuck as underboss for the rest of his criminal career, why not


    make a gambit while Frank was here to help?


    Who knew if they just might seed?


    "Have you gone inside earlier?" Frank asked.


    "Nope. We''ve been waiting," Hux replied.


    With that, Frank strode in the dojo with Hux in tow and followed by other mid-level enforcers.


    To no surprise, the entire ce was congested. Every single person present was obviously a


    Sunzer, their physique robust and they all had their mean faces on.


    Many of them also carried exuberant vigors and were clearly martial artists.


    Naturally, the vibes in the room were exceedingly tense with everyone ring so icily. Anyone with a


    weaker mind would definitely have copsed, their knees giving way.


    Frank, however, was actually in the mood to joke with Hux. "It seems that they''re ready to get violent if


    anyone rubs them the wrong way!"


    Even Hux was left feeling a chill running down his spine when he saw the amount of people inside.


    p, p, p...


    A short, plump man with arge belly, holding a cigar between his fingers and wearing a pinstripe suit,


    strode out from the crowd just then.


    He was escorted by four Birthright rank bodyguards and pped while he walked toward Frank and the


    others.


    It was obvious that he was Pax Barzini, the boss of the Sunzers.


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    "Wee, wee!And here I wondered how you got the balls to challenge me." He grinned before


    turning to Frank with a look of scorn. "Is that your man?"


    At that point, Hux somehow felt his fear feeding.


    Striding forward to stand at Frank''s side, he barked, "Your time as boss has ended, Pax! It''s time you


    step down—this man will be my champion. Not even your Four Kings can best him!"


    Pax reared his head andughed, while the various enforcers snapped at Hux in turn.


    "Screw you, Hux Darman!"


    "Insolence! Ingrate!"


    The elite Sunzer enforcers were snapping at Hux at his words. He was clearly belittling them,


    demanding that Pax step down when they were all right there with him.


    Talk about suicidal!


    "You''ve really grown a pair!" Pax smiled in turn. "But you of all people should know how many rivals


    and obstacles I''ve removed just to reach where I am today. Forget rebelling—you''re demanding my


    seat? Does that brat over there give you that much confidence!"


    "Yes!" Hux bellowed, taking another step forward while ncing at Frank. "Mr. Lawrence said he will


    help me take over. If anyone has anything to say about that,e forward!"