Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 728

Tiger smiled coldly. “Why do something if you don’t want anyone else to know? Once you do something, your actions will be revealed sooner or later. President White, do you want to see the consequences that befell Declan?”

President White went pale because he knew that he was truly done for this time.

Tiger whipped out his phone and even had people bring out a huge screen before projecting the video on the phone onto the screen.

The crowd immediately recognized the setting as they exclaimed, “Isn’t this the White Residence courtyard?”

The others in the White Family respectfully stood at the side.

There was a man covered in blood kneeling in the middle of the space—it was Declan.

Behind him stood the Heads of the other nine Greatest Families. These heads walked forward, one after the other, and took turns to pierce knives into Declan’s body.

They had avoided the vital parts, but it was still painful enough for him as his expression had warped in pain.

After the nine Heads had done their job, it was the White Family’s turn.

In the end, Declan bore dozens of wounds before falling dead in the pool of his own blood.

At this sight, everyone in the crowd could feel chills running down their spine as they trembled.

That was the Head of the White Family!

Now, seeing how he had been killed by the remaining nine of the Greatest Families and the White Family, the opinion of the Ten Greatest Families on this matter was made crystal clear.

They were determined to get rid of any traitors!

Now that Declan was dead, what would happen to those who had cooperated with Declan before?

After a long while of silence, Gordon was the first to kneel on the floor with a plop, pleading in a trembling voice, “Master Tiger, please, I don’t know anything about this. I… I was only trying to get revenge for my son who was beaten up by Matthew. I didn’t know better and had incurred Mr. Larson’s wrath. I… I’m the one at fault. I should be punished…”

Upon saying this, Gordon slapped himself on the face and his face was soon swollen.

Then, he repeatedly gave Matthew a kowtow, bowing his head on the floor until it was bleeding. Once again, he begged in a trembling voice, “Mr. Larson, please have mercy. It was my incorrigible son’s fault; that b*stard kept looking for trouble. I-I will discipline him properly. I will break his legs so that he won’t be able to get out of bed all his life. Please just spare my life, I beg you…”