The individuals sent by the Pentra family were all subdued by the Locke brothers.

Seeing them, John wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"Thank goodness you were here, or we'd be in danger!" He approached, kicking one of them. "Mr. Locke, how should we handle them?"

The Locke brothers glanced at them. "Let them go. They're just a few weaklings raised by the Pentra family. Killing them would only dirty our hands."

"Get lost!" John kicked them a few more times.

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