Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)
Chapter 3435 Sowing Discord

"My uncle didn't even stand a chance against the guy. He's still in the emergency room at the Island Watch headquarters," Emil explained, recounting how Matthew had taken down Reuben.

Seeing the effect his words had, Emil finally got Deadeye to wave off his men. "So, you're telling me that your uncle, a captain of the Island Watch, went to confront this man and got beaten so badly he's now in critical condition?" Deadeye repeated, fixing Emil with a piercing stare. Although it was humiliating to admit that his proud uncle had been defeated, Emil had no choice. He needed Deadeye's help to take down the northern dock.

"I see. So, you came here with such a generous warning because you want to use us as your pawns. Bold move, Kaiser." Deadeye's tone now held a note of warning rather than the hostility it carried earlier. Nobody liked being manipulated, even if the information had some truth. "Before I change my mind, get out," Deadeye ordered, dismissing Emil. "If you linger, you might not be able to leave."

"Yes, Chief Deadeye. But I'd still advise you to act soon. Once they grow stronger, it'll be much harder to deal with them." Emil didn't wait for a response, hurrying back the way he'd come. He knew if Deadeye changed his mind, not even his uncle could save him. After Emil left, Deadeye's men turned to him, their expressions wary.

"Chief, are we really going to attack the northern dock?"

"Yeah, it's obvious that guy was trying to set us up."

"If his uncle got taken down, there's probably more to it than he's telling us."

A few of Deadeye's trusted lieutenants voiced their concerns. Only they had the freedom to question his decision directly.

Deadeye looked around at them,

speaking in a low, firm voice.

"Whether Kaiser's telling the truth not, and regardless of how strong that man is, we can't afford to sit back. If he's as dangerous as the rascal claims, we'd be wise to

eliminate him quickly."

At Deadeye's decisive words, the men fell silent. They knew when to offer advice and when to follow orders.

"We'll attack tomorrow night," Deadeye announced. "A full-on night raid of the northern dock. Take them out-no holding back!"

"Yes, Chief!" his men replied in unison, their voices echoing with resolve.

"Alright, get some rest."

After his men dispersed, Deadeye returned to his quarters with a commanding air. But once inside, his demeanor shifted, becoming almost servile. "Is everything taken care of?" a voice asked.

"Everything is under control, just

some minor gang conflicts," Deadeye replied, kneeling on one knee before a man in the shadows, his voice filled with fervent loyalty.

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