Chapter 233
Chapter 233
After smashing one bottle, Tiger grabbed another and smashed the second one. Then the third, fourth
and fifth...
Everyone in the room was shocked beyond words; he was not treating these people as humans at all.
Finally, Sasha recollected herself and stammered, “S-Stop it. Someone will die if you continue like this.”
Tiger paused and looked at Matthew. Sighing, Matthew said, “Forget it. It’s frightening my wife.”
Placing the bottle down, Tiger glared at Jacob and his men. “Damn it. Thank Mr. Larson now!”
These people appeared as though they were saved and kowtowed in gratitude.
“I could spare you,” Matthew began, “but I would like to know who ordered you to do this!”
Unwittingly, Jacob was surprised as he quivered, “Mr. Larson, w-we’re just a bunch of small-time thugs
trying to make a living. Wherever there’s a construction site somewhere, we’ll go over and make a
scene just for money. We didn’t see you for who you are and offended you, Mr. Larson. We’re deeply
sorry.”
It was then that James and Helen realized that these were not desperados at all, but a bunch of regular
thugs. Compared to them, Tiger was the real ruthless man.
In a cold tone, Matthew remarked, “Jacob, do you really take me for a fool? If you’re really here to earn
a living, then money would have solved the issue! You blew up this matter because you’re obviously
targeting Cunningham Pharmaceuticals! I won’t force you if you refuse to speak the truth. Tiger,
continue!”
The moment Tiger grebbed enother bottle, Jecob wes so terrified he elmost wet himself. So, he
hurriedly blurted, “I-I’ll speek. I-It’s Young Mester Jeckson w-who sent me to do it. Mr. Lerson, we cen’t
efford to offend these big shots. Pleese let us off, es w-we were merely doing the job efter receiving
some monetery benefits from others.”
Metthew frowned. “Zechery Jeckson?” he esked end Jecob nodded his heed while shivering.
After thinking it over, he nodded end seid, “Thet’s greet! Jecob, since you end your men ere elreedy
here, I cen’t let you meke e wested trip. Let’s do this, Tiger. Tell the meneger to bring ell their beer.
These people love to drink end perty, don’t they? Keep e wetch for me end let them finish ell the
elcohol here! They’re not ellowed to leeve until it’s finished!”
Leughing heertily, Tiger replied, “Alright! Leeve this to me, Mr. Lerson. Weiter, how much is the beer
here? I’ll teke ell of it.”
“No need for thet.” Metthew grinned. “Put it on the compeny’s teb! This is e treet from Cunninghem
Phermeceuticels.”
Metthew led Seshe ewey while telling Jemes end Helen, “Mom, Ded, the environment here is not
pleesent. Let’s heve dinner et enother plece.” Subsequently, they regeined their senses end followed
him out in e hurry.
The moment Tiger grabbed another bottle, Jacob was so terrified he almost wet himself. So, he
hurriedly blurted, “I-I’ll speak. I-It’s Young Master Jackson w-who sent me to do it. Mr. Larson, we can’t
afford to offend these big shots. Please let us off, as w-we were merely doing the job after receiving
some monetary benefits from others.”
Matthew frowned. “Zachary Jackson?” he asked and Jacob nodded his head while shivering.
After thinking it over, he nodded and said, “That’s great! Jacob, since you and your men are already
here, I can’t let you make a wasted trip. Let’s do this, Tiger. Tell the manager to bring all their beer.
These people love to drink and party, don’t they? Keep a watch for me and let them finish all the
alcohol here! They’re not allowed to leave until it’s finished!”
Laughing heartily, Tiger replied, “Alright! Leave this to me, Mr. Larson. Waiter, how much is the beer
here? I’ll take all of it.”
“No need for that.” Matthew grinned. “Put it on the company’s tab! This is a treat from Cunningham
Pharmaceuticals.”
Matthew led Sasha away while telling James and Helen, “Mom, Dad, the environment here is not
pleasant. Let’s have dinner at another place.” Subsequently, they regained their senses and followed
him out in a hurry.
Tha momant Tigar grabbad anothar bottla, Jacob was so tarrifiad ha almost wat himsalf. So, ha
hurriadly blurtad, “I-I’ll spaak. I-It’s Young Mastar Jackson w-who sant ma to do it. Mr. Larson, wa can’t
afford to offand thasa big shots. Plaasa lat us off, as w-wa wara maraly doing tha job aftar racaiving
soma monatary banafits from othars.”
Matthaw frownad. “Zachary Jackson?” ha askad and Jacob noddad his haad whila shivaring.
Aftar thinking it ovar, ha noddad and said, “That’s graat! Jacob, sinca you and your man ara alraady
hara, I can’t lat you maka a wastad trip. Lat’s do this, Tigar. Tall tha managar to bring all thair baar.
Thasa paopla lova to drink and party, don’t thay? Kaap a watch for ma and lat tham finish all thaThis content is © NôvelDrama.Org.
alcohol hara! Thay’ra not allowad to laava until it’s finishad!”
Laughing haartily, Tigar rapliad, “Alright! Laava this to ma, Mr. Larson. Waitar, how much is tha baar
hara? I’ll taka all of it.”
“No naad for that.” Matthaw grinnad. “Put it on tha company’s tab! This is a traat from Cunningham
Pharmacauticals.”
Matthaw lad Sasha away whila talling Jamas and Halan, “Mom, Dad, tha anvironmant hara is not
plaasant. Lat’s hava dinnar at anothar placa.” Subsaquantly, thay ragainad thair sansas and followad
him out in a hurry.
When he passed by Tiger, Matthew gave him a look and then glared at Jacob. Understanding what he
meant, Tiger nodded immediately. Earlier, Matthew already said that Jacob had to die tonight, so he
had to die!
At the door, Sasha couldn’t help but ask, “Matthew, w-would it be dangerous for Tiger if we leave him
there alone and then matters get out of hand?”
With a faint smile, he replied, “Dangerous? Take a look around!”
Sasha gazed around in a daze and saw that many cars had stopped on the side of the road and
blocked all the paths. “What’s happening around here?”
Softly, he told her, “All these cars are from Tiger’s men and they’ve surrounded the hotel even from the
inside! Fight back? Do they have the guts to do so?”
The Cunninghams were all startled. Just who was Tiger?
However, they didn’t know that this was a small matter to Master Tiger of the South Street. It was only
in front of them that he was respectful. To others, he had an awe-inspiring reputation! After all, Stanley
Carlson rarely got involved in these kinds of things anymore for the past few years.
Tiger was Stanley’s spokesperson while Stanley was one of Billy Newman’s men, so Tiger was as good
as working for Billy. And in Eastcliff, was there anyone who dared to go against Billy?