Chapter 1010
Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)
Chapter 1010 Chop off His Two Legs Dickson looked unwilling as he stood stubbornly in place, refusing to kneel down. Upon seeing this, Donovan was furious and kicked him in the leg. âKneel down!â
Dickson stumbled, but he managed to stand firm and retorted angrily, âI wonât kneel! Who is he for me to kneel? I did send someone over, but itâs not like I did any harm to them. What about me? My fingers were cut off and I was beaten up by him! In fact, he should be the one to kneel and apologize to me.
Why should I be the one to kneel and apologize to him? Dad, even if youâre afraid of Billy Newman, Iâm not!â
Upon hearing this, Donovan felt the rage bubble up in him. He now regretted pampering this son of his because it led to the boyâs current attitude. At this moment, however, Matthew suddenly laughed.
âYoung man, you really have the guts! Dickson, I admire you!â
These words made Dickson somewhat smug. Donovanâs expression, on the other hand, had changed because the man knew that Matthew was a dangerous man. Matthew had previously killed Zachary Jackson as well as Travis and Samuel Hughes for Sashaâs sake. So, how would Matthew be willing to let his son off the hook now that the boy had dared to provoke Sasha?
âMr. Larsonââ
Donovan wanted to speak, but Matthew directly interrupted him. âI admire those with a backbone! Your backbone must be upright to the very end, though! Donovan, your son is not willing to kneel to me.
What do you think we should do about that?â
Donovan looked embarrassed and responded in a deep voice, âMr. Larson, if he doesnât kneel, I will break both of his legs and make him apologize to you personally!â
Dicksonâs expression changed; he originally thought that if he acted tougher, his father would help him.
Unexpectedly, his father had suggested such a drastic action instead!
Matthew, however, waved his hand. âMaster Lewis, why bother? Since he doesnât want to apologize, then thereâs no need to do it! How about this? Chop off his two legs for me and Iâll be happy to write this matter off! How about that?â
Dickson paled at that. After all, breaking legs and chopping them off were two extremely different concepts. Broken legs could still make its recovery, but chopping them off meant they would be amputated and his life would be over! Matthew Larson, youâre too ruthless!
âW-What the hell are you talking about? Why donât you chop off your own two legs, you son of a b*tch?
You really think that the Lewis Family is a pushover!â he roared angrily.
At that, Matthewâs gaze turned cold. Suddenly, he took a step forward and raised his foot to kick Dickson. Upon seeing this, Donovan was shocked and he rushed over to try to stop Matthew. However, Matthew had long been prepared for his arrival and directly blocked him with a hard punch.
On the other hand, the kick was not blocked and it landed squarely on Dicksonâs mouth, causing Dickson to fly backward. As he bled from his mouth, the young man lost half of his teeth and looked extremely miserable.
When Donovan saw how miserable his son was, he became furious. âMatthew, donât go overboard!â
Matthew replied in a cold voice, âOverboard? Donovan, listen! It wasnât easy for my mother to raise me single-handedly. She died when she was young, so Iâll never allow anyone to insult her!â
Donovanâs face was icy as he glared at Dickson angrily. Dickson was so spoiled that he truly dared to say anything at such a precarious situation!
âCome here and kneel!â Donovan roared.
Dickson no longer dared to be reckless and hastily ran over to kneel before Matthew. However, Matthew grabbed him by the neck and pulled him up. âDidnât I say that kneeling is no longer necessary? Donovan, will you chop off these two legs? Or, shall I do that instead?â
At this, Donovanâs face darkened as he gritted his teeth. âMatthew, donât you dare! I made him kneel before you and youâre still not satisfied? Do you really think that the Lewis Family is a pushover?â
Matthew sneered, âI donât know and I donât care either, but if I want to chop off both of his legs, can you stop me?â