http://www.tmz.com/2015/04/07/scott-steiner-threatened-to-kill-hulk-hogan-police-investigation/
Whatcha gonna do brother, when a former wrestling star (allegedly) threatens to KILL YOU!?
Well, if you're Hulk Hogan -- you call the cops ... because that's exactly what happened during an alleged incident in San Jose involving Hulk's former wrestling ally Scott Steiner.
Here's what we know ... Hulk's wife Jennifer flew into San Jose for WrestleMania on March 26th -- and claims Steiner grabbed her at baggage claim and said he plans to "kill Terry" [Hulk's real name] as soon as he lands.
Sources close to the Hogans tell us ... Jennifer didn't recognize Steiner and called Hulk immediately -- who took the next flight into S.J. and went with her to file a police report early the next morning.
We're told cops are now investigating Steiner for "felony terrorist threats" -- and so far, officials have already gathered airport surveillance video which we're told shows Steiner confronting Jennifer.
As for Steiner, he's been very public about his dislike of Hogan for years -- and blames him for the demise of WCW wrestling ... where Scott and Hulk were allies in the NWO.
We reached out to Steiner for comment -- who told us, "Typical Hogan. He's just a punk."
Vintage Scott Steiner
You know, they say all men are created equal, but you look at me and you look at Hulk Hogan, and you can see that statement is not true! See, normally if you go one-on-one with another wrestler, you got a 50-50 chance of getting stabbed to death. But I’m a genetic freak, and I’m not normal, so you got a 25% at best of not getting a letter opener in your thorax! And then you add Holk's wife to the mix? Your chances of staying different from a pin cushion drasticly go down. See the three-way, at the airport, you got a 33 1/3 chance of not gettin’ this shank made out of a toothbrush in your abdomen. But I, I got a 66 2/3 chance of hittin yer pancreas, cause Hulk Hogan KNOWS I got the hookup, and he’s not even gonna try to protect himself!
So, Hulk Hogan, you take your 33 1/3 chance, minus my 25 percent chance, and you got an 8 1/3 chance of stayin alive! But then you take my 75 perchance chance at shankin ya’, if we was to go one-on-one, and to add 66 2/3 ch… percents, I got a 141 2/3 chance of of cuttin you up like a piece o paper! See, McHogan; the numbers don’t like, and they spell disaster for you at O'HARE AIRPORT! Holla if you hear me!!