The Great Medical Saint

Dominic added, "When it comes to driving, you need to be observant and quickly take the wheel. You shouldn't get cocky.

"Just because you can throw a few punches doesn't make you special. You might handle the street thugs well, but you're nothing against me.

"I'm the best in unarmed combat in my battalion. They crowned me at the second place for hand-to-hand combat in the army. You'd go down within a minute against me."

Upon finishing his sentence, Dominic noticed Matthew had shifted gears but wasn't driving off. Frowning, he asked, "What's this? You've got a problem? Should we take this outside and settle it?"

Matthew looked at the car in front of shook his head. "No need for that. I got it. You're strong."noveldrama

Dominic's attitude became even more scornful. Matthew used to be hot-headed. Now that he realized he couldn't win against Dominic, he chickened out so quickly.

Feeling let down, Dominic scoffed. "You got lucky."

Dominic said what he wanted but realized that Matthew hadn't started driving. "What's holding you up? Get a move on."

After a click, Matthew killed the engine and stepped out of the car. Dominic was intrigued as he turned to Lucien and remarked, "What's he thinking? He's really getting out of the car to take me on."

Lucien loved having drama and wouldn't shy away from stirring things up. "Let's get out and teach him a lesson then!"

The sound of two car doors opening rang out. Then, Dominic and Lucien got out of the car one after another.

After getting out, Dominic went straight to Matthew. "Let's do this. I'll give you a taste of real fighting."

Matthew shook his head. "I don't want to fight you."

Dominic furrowed his brows. "If you've got cold feet, why did you even step out of the car-"

Dominic shut his mouth halfway through his sentence. Only then did he notice two cars parked ahead. He initially thought they needed to make a U-turn and hadn't thought much about it.

But at this point, around ten people came out of the cars. Some were armed with combat knives, some wielded bayonets, and some carried blades. Each of those was adethal weapon.

Dominic immediately sensed the danger. These people were all hitmen. Everyone was armed with deadly military weapons, so the Wood family must have sent them.

Matthew took a deep breath and slowly relaxed his muscles. As he gradually clenched his fists, his innocent demeanor turned into a steely presence.

He emanated a chill as sharp as a knife, walking toward the group before him.

Upon seeing this, Dominic

immediately pulled Matthew back. "What do you think you're doing, Matthew? Can you stop getting in the way? You're not good enough. Are you trying to get yourself killed?"

Matthew knitted his brows together. He got Trevor and the other men from Brad to leverage their military positions to clean up the scenes. He didn't need them as bodyguards.

Trevor had been following orders, cleaning up obediently after the fights. But things changed when these guys showed up. They had some influence and acted all high and mighty.

After musing over it, Matthew stepped back and decided to let these military brats take over. "Fine. It's all yours."

Dominic snorted. "Of course, it'll be me. You'd just be walking into your death. Step aside."

As Dominic spoke, he shoved Matthew aside and walked toward the cars. Drawing a curved knife from his belt, Dominic looked at the group and said, "You all came from the military, didn't you? Are you with the Northern Battalion?

"I'm Dominic. You must have heard of me, right? Earlier this year, I took second place in the army's fighting contest. Who's stepping up to meet their death first?"