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Blake instantly raised his eyes. He looked at the crowd and then saw the booth where Rory was standing fiercely against those three sulky men. On top of that, there were several men with malicious intentions gathered there. It was clear that Rory was in a mess. The customers in the surrounding booths noticed that but none of them dared to come forward and helped these two girls. After all, those men were local ruffians and rogues and nobody wanted to get themselves into trouble. The boss of those men stepped forward and looked at the girls with a sly smile. "Ladies, don't get yourselves into trouble. I'm Scar. Everyone on this street knows my name. Stay with me and nobody will dare to lay a finger on both of you." The moment that rogue Scar spoke, he took a step forward and stood right