Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 2120 The Outrage of Emsgate Representatives

Fabien put his mask back on before pulling open the curtains.

Outside the window, the moon shone brightly as its rays landed on Baltazar's corpse.

Fabien waited in the room until he heard footsteps going down the corridor outside.

It was then that he opened the door.

He walked out just in time to come face-to-face with the security guards who had been patrolling the area. When they saw that he was dressed in a stealth suit, they immediately drew out their batons.

"Who are you?" they asked.

One of the security guards quickly pressed the button located next to the staircase, sounding the alarm.

In an instant, the entire hotel was filled with anxious tension, and every security guard on duty was mobilized.

The ear-piercing wails of the alarm naturally disturbed the other miracle doctors from Emsgate, and they all moved to open their doors.

When they did so, they immediately saw a shadowy figure wielding a Thunder Sword charging toward the window at the end of the corridor. With one leap, the man crashed through the glass and dashed away from the building.

The security guards soon reached the edge of the window.

However, the shadowy figure had already landed on the ground outside and swiftly ran into the night.

Upon seeing that, the head guard immediately broke out in a fit of cold sweat, shocked.

They were on the 12th floor, after all.

his men stood a chance at surviving a fight against the intruder. Meanwhile, behind the guards

with

"Shoot! Master Baltazar!"

cries of shock as

walked in to find Baltazar dead and lying in a pool of his

checked Baltazar's pulse. His face went

someone murder a national

forest and kept running for

he was sure that

imitation Thunder Sword had been

the blink of an eye, the

my present, Matthew Larson. I truly hope

then vanished

the miracle doctors called

are despicable. They even dare kill a national

they heard of

a leader of

"I am willing to do

no longer a personal matter, but a matter of pride for

weapon, which was a wooden sword. Master Baltazar died by a stab in the heart." There was a moment of silence,

of lightning on the sword?" he

doctors all sat up straight

you

a suspect

they knew him well. No matter what motivation he might have, he would never dare