The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 444

Matthew hummed in reply, indicating a positive response. As such, Felix became a little shocked.

"How did you take it?"

Matthew smiled and said, "I used my hands to take it, obviously."

After he had murdered someone, Matthew wanted to chat with Felix to relax and forget about the things he had just done. When Felix saw how effortlessly Matthew responded, he felt a little confused. "Didn't they try to stop you from taking it?" He was speaking from experience since he had been aggressively tackled by the two earlier.

Upon hearing that, Matthew smiled. "They didn't!"

But Felix frowned as he said, "That's impossible! There's no way they wouldn't stop you from taking it!"

Then, Matthew chuckled, "Have you ever seen a corpse trying to stop someone else?"

A corpse? A wave of shock came crashing down on Felix as he stared at Matthew. Murder... Matthew actually murdered them!

At last, a hint of worry surfaced upon Felix's face. "You... You might have killed an Eastorian and a traitor, but what would happen to you if the police were to investigate?"

Matthew simply smiled and said, "Trevor, the one who came with us, is a policeman, and he's dealing with the aftermath. So, we won't have to bear

facing any sort of consequences, he was finally rest-assured

was filled with silence, but that peace quickly disappeared when Felix thought

suddenly cursed aloud, "Serves you right! They should be

he finished speaking, so

right for dying! Worthless scoundrels! How dare they cheat

beaten into a pulp!

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an Eastorian! I'll end him! Worthless scoundrels!

the journey, Felix cursed Seth and Maurice, and he never once repeated the same insults. It was only when they arrived at the junk yard that

that. Where do

"Opulent Club. There'll be someone to collect

did it go? Did you take the medical literature back?" Matthew smiled and

toward Matthew and reached out her hand. "This medical literature belongs to my family. Now that you've found it, you should

literature was priceless, so she kept thinking about

would want the medical literature. "This medical

voice rose an octave as she said, "I sold this medical literature to the junk collector. Now that it's back, you should give it to me! It's

seeing that,