Matteo Davis hung up the phone, "You just wait, Harlow is on his way."
"Smack——"
"Harlow?"
Eddie Turner stepped forward, grabbing Matteo Davis by the collar, landing a blow.
"Smack——"
"The head of the Drug Administration? Old man, you still remember the head of the Drug Administration? I even know Zeus himself!"
"Smack——"
"You think I, Eddie Turner, am easy to intimidate?"
"Smack——"
"If you really knew the head of the Drug Administration, would you need to work in this shoddy clinic with only three people?"
Eddie Turner's attitude was insanely arrogant. Being continuously hit, Matteo Davis's old face turned red, he was in a state of shock.
"Professor Davis——"
George White attempted to intervene, only to be caught by Eddie Turner's minion and kicked heavily in the stomach.
"Pah!"
"What the hell, dare to challenge me? If it weren't for all these people watching, I'd finish you right here."