The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 146

He asked, "Does anyone know?"

With pale faces, the men exchanged nervous glances. No one dared to speak.

Matthew said coldly, "Since none of you will talk, there's no need for you to stay alive."

Terrified, they began yelling over each other to provide information.

"We don't know who that Heretic Medic was. But because it was difficult to find a doctor willing to engage in organ trafficking, Noah somehow found this guy. At first, we thought he was just a regular doctor.

"Later, we realized that he was good at fighting and quite an evil lunatic. If you crossed him, you would have ended up as one of his research subjects."

Another chimed in, "This place is on the southern outskirts of Lambda City. Noah picked this location. We're just his henchmen."

"We don't know why he wanted Medieval Medicine, but I think he was working for someone. Whenever Noah got drunk, he would complain about how difficult his task was. It seemed that someone else assigned the task to him." "We've been on the search here for several years because of that medical literature. We have no idea who wants it."

Matthew listened to the scraps of information but gathered nothing useful.

The only thing he knew was that the Heretic Medic seemed to be an outsider brought in by Noah.

seeking Medieval Medicine-no useful

going to kill

in his hand,

of the

In the heat of the moment, his anger had driven him to kill. He couldn't rid the fury in his

of guilt washed over him after

people deserved to die, but he still

until his gaze

brother did

himself, it

These words comforted him.

of the abandoned factory and saw that it

him, the

find a small path, he

her brother. Matthew had brought

was already waiting

BUMS

you for rescuing my brother. You're our family's savior. I don't even