Chapter 3493 Matthew's Anger

"Are you looking to die?" Redwood sneered, his voice cold as he glared at Angus.

Angus responded with a mirthless laugh, his tone defiant as he raised his voice. "I may not go looking for trouble, but I sure as hell don't fear it."

Redwood's face twisted with rage. In all his years with the Viper Crew, commanding countless underlings, no one had dared to speak to him like this.

"Fine. Very well," he spat, his eyes narrowing as he glared at Angus. Turning to leave, he threw a parting threat over his shoulder. "Let's see if you're still this bold the next time I show up." Just as Redwood was about to step out of the door, Matthew's calm voice cut through the tension.

"Hold on."

Redwood turned back, his expression smug, assuming Matthew was about to beg for mercy. "Too late to beg now," he mocked. "You're all as good as dead."

Matthew's expression remained serene, his gaze fixed on Redwood. "Leave the money for the door before you go," he said evenly.

Redwood froze, momentarily stunned, before fury roared through him like a wildfire. "Did you just ask me to pay for a d*mn door?" he shouted, his voice booming with indignation.

Then, without waiting for a reply, he drew a gleaming pistol from his waistband and pointed it squarely at Matthew, his lips curling into a cruel smile. "Go ahead," he taunted. "Say that again-ask me for money for the door."

Angus felt a pang of pity for Redwood. Poor fool, he thought. He has no idea he's already signed his death

no one survived. And someone like Redwood, audacious

from where he stood, reappearing directly in front of Redwood. With the grace of

pistol crumpled in Matthew's hand, reduced to

Clang!

floor as Redwood, wide-eyed and slack-jawed, released it in sheer

to kill

stepped forward, and

Matthew's calm, unflinching eyes, a suffocating sense of impending doom washed over Redwood like

no, no, no! You can't

of the few on this island who stands on equal footing with Shaun! If you kill me, he won't let you go! He'll make sure your family, your wife...

unyielding frost flickered in Matthew's

moment his family was dragged into the picture... The thought of Sasha, her whereabouts unknown

radiated from him.

held their breaths. They had never witnessed Matthew

gazes shifted to Redwood, now sprawled helplessly on the ground,

was practically

he reached out and grabbed him effortlessly, tossing him through the open doorway like a rag doll. He followed with steady steps, his expression unreadable, and extended a single

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