Chapter 110: The Four Ghost Kings

Most kept their heads down over their bowls, sneaking glances at Fabian Farrell, whispering among themselves. "Brother Tiger, that kid's the Fabian I told you about. He's a real piece of work. Walked in today and busted my head open the moment he saw me," Nelson said to Frank, who stood beside him, brooding. Frank's face tightened. He said nothing, rose, and walked to a table not far off. Only three men sat there, yet the sight of them made Nelson suck in a sharp breath. Those three, together...