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Chapter 387

The stool smashed onto Isaac's head, and it cut off his sentence. Matthew lifted the stool and saw Isaac lying unconscious on the ground with blood all over his head. Then, he lifted the stool again and struck down twice. Isaac's legs snapped under the blows. Matthew glanced at Trevor, who stood rigidly in a salute. Annoyed by their presence, he fought the urge to kill. He tossed the stool aside and turned to Trevor. "Why are you still saluting?" Trevor responded, "Sir, we continue saluting until you acknowledge or return it. Only then can we end it." Matthew was ridiculous. He couldn't believe Trevor would keep saluting indefinitely if he didn't return it. Still, he was curious about Trevor's sudden change in attitude. "You were pointing a gun at me when I first arrived. Why the salute now?" Trevor's expression grew solemn. "Because of that ring." Matthew couldn't believe the ring was the reason for their behavior. Hence, he grew more intrigued by what it truly symbolized. "D

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