Chapter 1100

Take a Look Outside

Ignoring these people, Matthew took a seat grandly and even passed the burgers and soda in his hands
to Sasha. At the same time, he had sent a text to Tiger so that he could make the arrangements for this
issue.

Less than ten minutes later, five BMWs stopped at the door, and about twenty people got out of the cars.
Looking very fierce, all of them were big and stout with fat faces.

The one leading the men was a well-built man, who was none other than Zion Fowler.

Seeing Zion, everyone started cheering in excitement; this man was a gangster boss in East City and a
renowned bigshot in Eastcliff after all.

Cheering especially loudly were the people who were beaten up earlier, and they seemed very smug
now. Using this opportunity, they might even get recognized and rewarded by Zion!

“Lad, Master Zion is here. You’re dead meat! Go on your knees and bow down to Mrs. Fowler quickly.
Maybe he might spare your worthless life!”

“Hmph! What are you thinking? Do you think he can still live after he walked all over Master Zion’s wife
and son? I have no idea where this idiot popped up from, but with that ignorance, it’s just his dessert
even if he dies!”

“Exactly. Earlier, his younger sister even said that Renaissance Mall belonged to them. Haha! This is
probably a family made up of idiots!”

The people broke out in a clamor, looking at Matthew with contempt.





Even Sasha and Natalie were grabbing Matthew’s arm nervously because they had barely seen this kind
of scene before.

The second Zion stepped into the room, Lisa rushed to him and wailed while telling him what happened
earlier.

“Damn it, who has the f*cking guts to bully my wife and son? Is he asking for death?!” Zion shouted
angrily and marched over.

Everyone pointed at Matthew and the rest, and one of them even said in a flattering manner, “Master
Zion, it’s that guy! He hit your wife and son earlier, and look how badly he beat us up when we helped
them. You can’t let this b*stard go!”

The more Zion listened, the angrier he became, and he ran toward Matthew, serving him a kick directly.
“You! Get down on your knees!”

In response, Matthew punched him on his leg, and he flung backward, crashing into a table behind and
breaking it to pieces.

While everyone was in shock, his subordinates quickly helped him up, but he couldn’t stand on his
injured leg anymore.

Anger rushed through him, and his veins popped as he bellowed, “The nerve of you to fight back! If I
don’t kill you today, I’ll take after your family name! Beat him up!”

Just as his subordinates were about to strike, Matthew suddenly said, “Wait a minute.”

“Wait?” Lisa repeated immediately. “What? Are you getting afraid now? Weren’t you very cocky earlier?
You even had the guts to slap me but you’re regretting it now? It’s too late! I’m telling you, I want you
dead today. Kick his a*s!”



Standing up, Matthew said softly, “I’m not afraid. I would just like to remind you to take a look at the
situation outside.”

“Look at what? What can possibly happen outside?” Zion shouted, but stole a glance outside
subconsciously.

Just one look, and he was stunned. On the plaza outside, a lot of cars had shown up out of nowhere—
probably more than a hundred, from the looks of it.

These cars surrounded the five BMWs that belonged to him, and a few hundred people got off,
surrounding the entire fast food restaurant. The man leading them was Tiger himself.

Leading the men, he came over, and when he saw the five cars, he waved his hand and instructed,
“Damn it. Smash them to pieces!”

The people behind him lunged forward. With baseball bats in their hands, they smashed the five BMWs
into scrap.

Inside the room, everyone witnessing it was too stunned for words. What is going on?

Lisa shrieked, “A-Are you guys crazy? Those cars belong to us! Honey, stop them quickly! Stop them!”






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