The man next to him, on the other hand, was poorly armed. Aside from the clothes he was wearing, he carried only a long knife.
"Did he dress like that because he's confident in his skill? Fabio, what do you think?"
"He's too careless. He might just be a mindless bastard."
"Hmm... Indeed, we can see it that way."
However, useful or useless, Brando was still interested in the two. That was because he needed to grow his clan in order to counter the other two factions in the river city. It was not enough to stockpile materials. Human resources were important too.
Fabio asked, "Shall I go to them, boss?"
"Ah, you know him, don't you?"
"Yeah, well..."
Fabio remembered the time he had separated from Jude and the gym group. They had not exactly become enemies, but the atmosphere between them had not been good. To soften it, he thought he needed to bring Sara with him. That man, Jude, did not have many close friends, but Fabio thought Sara would do well as a mediator.
