Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 3652

The sloped tunnel opened into a wide underground space. Dozens of armed Medusa Gang members stood guard, guns aimed at the tunnel's exit, ready to shoot.

Matthew stepped from the shadows. The guards saw him and lowered their weapons. Anyone else would have triggered their alert—Benson was someone they knew and hated.

His smug wave and superior look annoyed everyone. If not for his rank, someone might have shot him already.

"Captain Benson," one of the men stepped forward, trying to stay polite, "where's your team?"

He spoke with respect, but his dislike was clear. In this strict group, no one could openly disrespect a superior.

Matthew, still pretending to be Benson, narrowed his eyes and deliberately glanced at the man's name tag, as if sizing him up.

"Well, well, if it isn't Cyxus," he sneered, lips curled. "Barely a few days and you're already climbing the ranks? Now you have the nerve to interrogate me directly? What's next—insulting the chain of command? Why not seize control and crown yourself boss?"

He raised his hand in a dramatic pose, his sharp voice echoing through the room.

The others nearby stiffened. This wasn't just killing someone. This was killing the heart. Brilliant. Absolutely brilliant. That move shattered him.

If Cyxus stayed quiet, he looked guilty. If he talked back, Benson could accuse him of disrespect and get him punished or killed.

Cyxus' face turned red. He looked furious, but after a moment, he forced himself to say through gritted teeth, "I wouldn't dare. Please proceed, Captain Benson."

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