Several more ps resounded through the air. Matthew pped Florian dozens of times consecutively.


    Florian was beaten up so badly that blood flowed from his lips and his nose. His vision turned ck. He wanted to prop himself up with a chair, but he fell to the floor with a thud.


    After a long while, he began climbing back up. He wiped the blood off his face, looking at Matthew. "Do you... do you really not care about what happens to you next?"


    Matthew delivered a powerful kick squarely on Florian''s face.


    Florian covered his face, writhing on the floor in pain before standing back up with much difficulty. "Just... just you wait. I''ll never forgive you. I''ll call someone, and they''ll wreak havoc on you!" Matthew bent over and picked up a stool, walking toward him. "Alright. Go to hell!"


    Florian backed away quickly, retreating into a corner. Matthew kept on advancing, exuding a deadly air. That was when Florian realized that Matthew was serious about killing him.


    He shivered in fright and threw himself on the floor. "Don''t kill me, please. I was wrong."


    "So you know you''re wrong?" Matthew said coldly. "You''re just a fucking admin. How dare you stop me from going into my own office? I should just let you die!"


    Florian mmed his head against the floor as a sign of his repentance. "I was wrong. I shouldn''t have stopped you. This is how sincere I am. Please, don''t kill me. I''ll never do it again. Please, have mercy on me!" Matthew''s pupils constricted. He held up the stool and rammed it down on Florian.


    With a crack, the stool broke apart. Florian was struck down. He howled in pain. "Oh! It hurts... my arm! Please, don''t kill me. I''ll make you the entry pass right now!"


    Matthew was still holding the broken stool in his hands. "Hurry up! I''m an impatient man."


    Florian''s face was twisted in pain. He climbed up with great difficulty. He couldn''t feel his right arm. He opened the drawer with his left hand and took out a few cards.


    He held up a pen, but he couldn''t write with his left hand. He broke out in a sweat when he saw how annoyed Matthew was getting.


    He spotted Troy standing at the door. He yelled, "Come here and do it. Hurry!"


    Troy stood at the door, not daring to move. When he heard that, he hurried over and made the entry pass quickly.


    Florian handed it to Matthew. "It''s done. I will send someone to your office to settle the rest of the procedures."


    Matthew took the pass, scoffing. "Motherfucker. You just had to y with fire before learning where you stand."


    Florian''s face was ashen. It wasn''t clear if it was because of the agony he was in or the harsh words Matthew had hurled at him. Either way, he didn''t dare to retort. He nodded furiously. "You''re right. You''re absolutely right. I''m wrong."


    Matthew couldn''t be bothered with him. He took the pass and left.


    He went to the sixth floor and turned on the lights. He looked around the familiar office, reminiscing about the past.


    He went into the office and found


    that his old office was still there. It


    was justbeled as the secretary''s office now. Meanwhile, the


    l.ne


    president''s office was made of three conjoined offices. It had beenpletely renovated.


    He went into his office and sat in it, pondering what to do next.


    He had Ss and Tracy with him in the researchb. He would have to hire some new people.


    His mentor had told him to find all


    eight


    toedieval medicines and their


    tokens. He''d only found three of


    There were five left.


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