Chapter 1254

Seeing that Matthew was about to charge into the security office, Miles panicked and grabbed his arm. "Matthew, don't go. We can't afford to offend them." Matthew flipped his hand around, grabbed Miles by the wrist, and walked into the security office. Inside, there were two men. One was a big guy in his thirties, tattoos running all up his arms, doing bicep curls with a barbell. The other was short and skinny, barely around five feet tall and maybe in his 40s, wearing a metal chain on his wrist and twirling a pair of walnuts in his hand. Matthew positioned Miles in front of them. "Which one of them hit you? Point him out." Miles pulled back, wanting to retreat. "This is Riverbend City. We can't fight them. Let's go!" The short man walked to the doorway. "No need to ask. I'm the one who hit him. What? You got a problem?" "You?" Matthew froze. This scrawny guy was tiny enough that a stiff breeze might blow him over, while Miles stood around five feet nine inches and weighed mayb