The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 402

A cold glint flickered in Matthew's eyes. The muscles in his right leg tensed up instantly when he unleashed a kick that was as fast as lightning. With a sharp whoosh, the kick landed right on Ted's knee, followed by the crisp sound of bone breaking.

Ted's knee bent backward. As he lost his balance, he fell to the floor with his baseball bat slipping out of his hand. He screamed in agony. "Fuck, are you out of your mind to hit me? I'm going to tear you apart-"

Ted hadn't even finished speaking when Matthew crouched down to pick up the baseball bat and slowly raised it. Upon seeing this, Ted was so scared that a chill ran down his spine, and he even felt his skin crawling. What a maniac. Matthew was a reckless idiot who acted without thinking and dared to attack him.

Overcome with fear, Ted shouted at the top of his lungs, "Stop! Do you know my uncle is a district leader? If you dare hit me, he won't let you off the hook. You better calm down and start thinking about the consequences." With a cold look, Matthew slowly replied, "I'm as calm as ever."

Matthew had barely finished his sentence when he swung down the bat with a whistling sound. Ted's other knee was also crushed to pieces.

With his hand on his knee, Ted writhed on the ground and growled like a wild animal. "Oh! My leg! It hurts... It's killing me..."

Upon seeing how brutal Matthew was, Ted's hired thug in the back was startled. The two of them discreetly backed away.

flashed in excitement. She was terrified, but the thought that only a tough guy like him could avenge her man brought her a glimpse of

silent. Ted was

behind him were still standing there, he yelled, "What the hell are you doing? Stop standing there! Can't you see I'm

scared to stay put. As they gathered, they relied on their numbers and closed in on

now close enough to attack him. The person leading the group suddenly raised his baseball bat and swung it at Matthew's head, hoping to catch him off

Meanwhile, Matthew just stood

without moving as if he

his bat down, the tip narrowly missed the tip of

had made a move too soon, swinging before he got close

barely got his bat up when a shadow flashed before his eyes. The

charged at

halt, the thugs lay

with the rest. As he wielded a baseball bat in

is a district leader, and many people