The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 98

As soon as Hank finished speaking, a swift punch landed on his cheek with a thud.

Hank felt as though his face had been smashed by a hammer, and he collapsed to the ground.

When Hank was taken out, over 30 security guards stood there and blankly gaped at the unfolding scene.

Matthew coldly warned, "You're the one with a death wish. This factory currently belongs to my company, so take your men and scram."

Hank wobbled to his feet. As he tried to steady himself, he felt dizzy and stumbled back a few steps. Luckily, several security guards came forward to help him.

Hank barely regained his balance. After touching his aching cheek, he hissed in pain. "How dare you hit me? You're done for. If I don't take you down today, I won't be able to rest well tonight." "Guys, get him! Beat him up!" he bellowed.

At Hank's orders, the security guards behind him started cursing and charged toward Matthew.

A burly security guard with a baseball bat led the charge. "How dare you hit Hank? I'm gonna crush you, you bastard-"

Before he could even finish his sentence, he was sent flying backward, faster than when he had charged forward. He crashed into the security guards behind him, plunging the group into chaos. Matthew then rushed forward and plunged into the mob. Screams echoed all around him. By the time he was done, all the security guards were lying on the ground.

they lay on the ground. What had just happened sent chills down

but his legs felt like jelly. In the end, he couldn't even pick himself up. Matthew walked up to him, crouched down, and locked

snarled, "You're tough, but these are people you shouldn't mess with. Let us go,

out and picked up a stray baseball bat from the ground. Then,

wild animal, and he involuntarily jerked

baseball bat menacingly, Matthew approached and asked again, "Who

Brotherhood. Zane Steele my boss, sent me here. I know you're tough, but Brotherhood isn't a

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Matthew's eyes turn cold. Terrified,

"I'm a local from Lambda

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cold sweat due to the pain he was experiencing. With a trembling voice, he muttered, "Not everyone belongs to the underworld. Lambda City is home to all kinds of folk-you just

there would be an unsavory group behind the scenes. Still, it was his first time hearing of Brotherhood. And Matthew hadn't figured out why

his head. "I really don't know. I'm

Zane Steele, huh?