Chapter 238 Intimidation

• Seeing this, Matthew stared, dumbfounded. He rubbed his eyes, not believing what he’d just seen. Those four subordinates were his most trusted men—elite hitters in the gang. On a normal day, each one could take on five or six regular guys without breaking a sweat. But under Finnian’s hand, not a single one lasted even a single move.
• “Nice moves. So you’re trained. No wonder you dared to talk so big.”
• Matthew snapped out of it and gave a few claps. Finnian was an enemy, sure, but Matthew still had to respect that skill.