The Rise of a Master: It Starts With Rejection
With Husband 760

Chapter 760

"I don't want to repeat myself, so get out!" Felix yelled.

A wave of energy surged forward, causing Tom and his men to stagger back, retreating all the way outside the clinic.

"Boss!" one of his subordinates called out in fear,

Tom's face darkened. "Make the call!" he ordered.

He didn't dare to act rashly. Who would have thought that a doctor running a clinic would be a martial arts master? If they rushed in again, they wouldn't gain anything and might even end up getting hurt. He wasn't stupid. Noticing the flower wreath shop next to the clinic, Tom snapped his fingers. "Buy ten wreaths and put them in front of the clinic. Since this incident has blown up, let's make sure everyone knows that Tom is back." "Yes!"

After the ten wreaths were placed, one of his subordinates suddenly rushed out, looking very distressed. "Boss, the shopkeeper is asking for 50,000 dollars for the ten wreaths."

Tom thought he had heard wrong. Already in a bad mood, he immediately stormed into the wreath shop. "Tell me again, fatso. How much are the wreaths?"

Billy, smiling calmly, raised one hand. "50,000 dollars."

Tom was furious. "Are you extorting me? Did you embed diamonds in the wreaths? You're looking for death!"

He swung a punch, but Billy caught it effortlessly, and Tom suddenly felt like his body had frozen.

"I'm a legitimate businessman. I said what I said. Are you refusing to pay?"

Tom was shocked. What was going on with this street? First, the doctor running the clinic was a martial artist, and now, even a wreath seller was one!

"I'll pay! I'll pay!" Feeling the pain intensifying, he could only surrender and pay Billy 50,000 dollars.

"Thank you for your business. I hope to see you again next time," Billy said.

Tom shot him a hateful glance but dared not speak further. He would deal with him later when his backups arrived.

20 minutes later, Tom received a phone call.

"Retreat. The Eagle troops are here."

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The Eagle troops? Tom squinted his eyes. "Does Kurt have connections with the Eagle troops?

The Eagle troops, under the command of the Warlord of Thunder, were not something Tom could afford to mess with.

"I just found out that Kurt's younger brother is serving in the Eagle troops. He's a trusted aide to the commander."

Tom didn't dare ask more questions. He quickly gathered his men and left. No matter what, he couldn't afford to provoke the Eagle troops. His personal revenge was just one part of a bigger plan. If that was compromised, he'd be in big trouble. Tom wasn't worried about Kurt's younger brother coming after him. After all, his own superiors were even more formidable.

Inside the clinic, Kurt had regained consciousness. "Felix, thank you for saving me.

Felix waved his hand: "Now that you've come to me, how could I let you die? But I'm not involved in any further matters.

With some effort, Kurt sat up and continued, "My younger brother is in the Eagle troops. I've already contacted him, and he can escort me out of the city. I won't be able to serve you anymore, Felix." "Alright."

After kneeling and thanking Felix, Kurt left with the Eagle troops.

Outside the clinic, when Felix saw the wreaths at the door, he was about to kick them over, but Billy rushed up to stop him.

"Don't! They don't want them anymore. I'll take them back and resell them.".

Then, he pointed to the side of the street. "You'd better think about how you're going to clean up the mess. The people coming aren't the friendliest."