Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)

A man with a tattooed dragon stretching across his shoulders stormed into the shop, his tone dripping with arrogance. He brandished a sword in his hand, waving it around as if eager to use it.

Angus opened his mouth to respond, but Matthew's calm, steady voice cut through the room. "Mr. Lopez's goods are not for sale to someone offering such a low price. You're unworthy to purchase them." your corpse to the body brokers."

The tattooed man's expression darkened immediately. "And who the hell are you, kid? Do you know who I am? I'm with the Viper Crew. If you've got a death wish, keep talking. Otherwise, chop off a finger right now, and I might let you walk away. If not, I'll kill you and sell The man grinned menacingly, his bloodthirsty smile full of confidence.

Matthew looked at him with an indifferent expression and spoke two simple words. "Get out."

The man's face twisted with rage, and he stepped forward, raising his hand to slap Matthew.

Bang!

The sound reverberated as the shop wall exploded into a human-shaped hole. The tattooed man landed outside on the street, twitching slightly.

Matthew glanced at him and said softly, "I told you to get out."

Angus stood frozen, staring at Matthew with wide eyes full of shock.

"Mr. Larden, you acted too impulsively. You just hit a member of the Viper Crew. Those mad dogs won't let this go. You should leave now-go find Tubby and have him arrange a ship for you to escape before it's too late," Angus stammered, his voice filled with panic. Matthew turned to give Angus a deep, piercing look before walking out of the shop without a word.

Left standing in the shop, Angus felt a chill run through him. In that single glance, he felt as though Matthew had seen through every layer of his facade, peeling back his panic, hesitation, and even his hidden pride.

"Ah, the new generation really does surpass the old. We old-timers are just left washed up on the shore," Angus muttered to himself.

Straightening his spine, which had been hunched in worry, Angus exhaled deeply. His demeanor shifted, radiating steadiness and resolve.

The incident had been a test for

Matthew a way for Angus to gauge the kind of person Bram had sent. He hadn't expected Matthew to resolve the situation so decisively and directly.

Someone like this couldn't possibly be under Tubby Roth's thumb, Angus believed.

Following Matthew to the door, Angus noticed a crowd gathering to watch the commotion. With a loud, voice, he addressed them. "Ladies and gentlemen, today's incident is a privat@matter of the Lopez Mining Group. Please disperse for my sake, and we'll all be friends from now on. If you ever have trouble, you can come to me for help." noveldrama

As one of the most influential figures in the stone market, Angus' words carried weight.

The onlookers chuckled and responded enthusiastically.

"Mr. Lopez, you're too polite. We're all neighbors of course, we'll respect your wishes." "That's right, Mr. Lopez. We look forward to working with you in the future!"

On this island, profit forged the

strongest alliances. Angus' offert

goodwill promised substantial future benefits, so the crowd quickly dispersed.

Meanwhile, Matthew stood over the tattooed man lying on the ground, who struggled to move but couldn't.

"Do you know Shaun Mendoza?" Matthew asked, his gaze sharp and unwavering.

The man's head bobbed furiously as he shouted, "I'm one of Mr. Mendoza's men!"