"Call the boss over," ordered the staff as he stripped off his uniform, revealing a muscular and toned body. "Why don't you look at whose turf this is before trying to stir up trouble?"
The staff thought that the man standing in front of him was crazy. How could he be so daring as to make a din here?
His boss, Roland Kleine, was possibly the only prominent figure in San Francisco that had reaches across half the city. Did he have a death wish?
The staff threw a punch at Finn Taylor; it was full of vitality and strength.
Finn Taylor wasn't at all interested in getting into a fight with someone like this. It would only lower his class.
Hunter Sullivan immediately rushed forward and grabbed the staff's fist.
Crunch!
Hunter Sullivan exerted some force, and the bones in the staff's hand shattered.
"You're trained?" The staff had not expected them to fight back.
