Chapter 1387

Titus growled, "I'll make the call right now and get you locked up!" With that, Titus pulled out his phone and dialed a number. "Hey, where are you? I'm at the job center. There's someone here challenging me. "Send some guys over, haul him in for a few days, and dig up any dirt on him while you're at it! You're nearby? Great! I'll wait for you." Hanging up, he pointed at Matthew and sneered. "Just wait! I'll be straight with you—my call was to Antonio Hamilton. He's a captain from the precinct! "He's already here on official business at the job center. In ten minutes, you'll be begging me on your knees!" Matthew's gaze turned icy as he reached out and grabbed Titus' finger. With a sharp twist, there was a loud crack. "Ahhh!" Titus screamed, clutching his hand and hopping in agony. "My hand! H-How dare you touch me when Antonio's men are coming? You must have a death wish!" Matthew said nothing. When Titus staggered away from his chair, Matthew grabbed the chair's backrest, swung