Chapter 689
Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)
When the security captain saw this situation, he couldnât help but start to panic.
He didnât know who Tiger was, and had thought that he was just a small fry. He didnât think that Tiger would have so many people with him.
However, the captain stuck to his guns. âF*ck you! So you want to win through numbers? If you have guts, youâll wait here while I call over a few pals of mine!â the captain said angrily.
Tiger laughed. âF*ck you, dipstick. Iâve never seen anyone as arrogant as you in all my years. You want to call some of your buddies over? Fine, Iâll give you the opportunity. Hey, get him a phone and let him call his buddies.â
The security captain took the phone and quickly dialed a number. âMaster Smith, itâs me. I have a small problem here, can you come over and help?â
Before he could finish, Tiger interrupted him. âSmith the snakehead on 7th Street, right? Go, tell him to get his ass here. If heâs not here in 10 minutes, I will break both of his legs!â
The security captain was dumbfounded. What was going on?
Master Smith was a gangster. How many people would dare to talk to him like this?
He looked at Tiger and started to panic. He suddenly realized that the person in front of him was not simple.
âWhat are you daydreaming about?â Tiger said impatiently. âGo on, make your calls! Tell everyone you can contact to get their asses here. Iâd like to see who would dare to go against me here in Eastcliff!â
The security captainâs face turned pale white. âSir, I didnât know you were someone important. I havenât asked who youââ
Tiger directly slapped him in the face and started cussing. âF*ck the introductions! Now get on that phone and call your buddies over! Men, keep an eye on him. Every minute that this f*ker is not making calls, I want you to break one of his teeth.â
âIf all of his teeth are gone, then cut off his fingers and toes. If his fingers and toes are gone, then cut off his arms and legs. If thereâs nothing left, cut off his f*cking head!â
The men behind Tiger all yelled menacingly in reply, âYes sir!â
The security captain was so scared that he was about to pee himself. âSir, Iâve realized that I was wrong. Please forgive me! I was blind and didnât realize you were someone important. Please just think of it as me flapping my gums and let me goâ¦â
Tiger ignored him and looked at the stopwatch. âItâs a minute! Go ahead lads, let him have it!â
A few of Tigerâs men came forward and pressed the security captain to the ground. One of them held a small hammer and knocked out one of his teeth.
It hurt so much that the security captainâs face twisted in pain. He finally understood that he had angered someone he shouldnât have.
He hurriedly placed another call. âMaster Bradley, Iâm in troubleâ¦â
âBradley from downtown, huh? Tell him to get his ass here,â said Tiger. âDowntown is a bit far from here, so Iâll give him 15 minutes. If heâs not here within that time, tell him to break his own legs!â
The security captain shivered and quickly dialed another number. âUncle Percy, Iâ¦â
âThat braggart Percy, right? Iâll give him 8 minutes to get over here!â Tiger said.
In the end, the security captain made more than a dozen calls and contacted all the bigwigs he knew.
However, each time, Tiger would instruct his subordinates to contact those men and have them come over to where they were. Moreover, those men surprisingly really did as Tiger instructed and all rushed over quickly.
The earliest one to arrive was Smith. His face was red from all the running and he kept panting for breath like a dog.
After breathing for a while, he said shakingly, âMa-Master Tiger, were you looking for me?â
Upon hearing this, the security captain was stunned, and realization hit him.
âS-sir, y-youâre Master Tiger of South Street?â the security captain asked carefully.
Tiger didnât even look at him, so the security captain turned to look at Smith.
Smith glared at him. âF*ck, you donât even know who Master Tiger of South Street is? How did you survive on the streets? You b*stard, did you provoke Master Tiger? Master Tiger, I want to declare that I have nothing to do with this f*cker!â