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Mr. Collins and the others frowned as they took in the scene. Dylan, in a panic, rushed towards his family, tears streaming down his face. "Haha, I got punched! My nose is bleeding—I'm going to die!" he wailed, blood still dripping from his nose. Mr. Collins was furious. The man who punched Dylan approached them, flanked by three others. His presence radiated danger. "Who is he?" Mr. Collins demanded. Fiona leaned in and murmured, "That’s Mr. Xavir, the boss of all the gangs in the city. I’m certain he controls the Tiger Tooth Legion too. He’s the underworld's supreme leader." Upon hearing this, a wave of fear rippled through the group. Their confidence faltered. Mr. Xavir finally stopped in front of them. With shaky courage, Mr. Collins asked, "Why did you punch my grandson?" "If a