The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

All the guards knew, not just Clint.

When Matthew looked at Clint once again, his gaze turned cold. "Are you saying you're an accomplice then?"

Clint snorted. "Say whatever you want."

He couldn't care less about that. The only reason he kept talking to Matthew was because he was waiting for backup. He would wait for all the guards to show up so that they could strike together.

A clatter of footsteps came from the entrance. In no time, more than ten armed guards stormed inside. Everyone spread out, forming a circle around Matthew.

The moment his men arrived, Clint's attitude immediately turned haughty. "You're screwed! There are over a dozen of us, and you're all alone. You're not making it out alive today."

Besides Clint, even Dallas felt confident about it. Even though Dallas had been administered some pain relief, the sight of his battered body drove him mad.

it now, Clint! I want him dead.

you 10 thousand dollars in cash, and 100 thousand dollars if you chop off one leg. I want him torn apart so

dozen guards stared at Matthew like hungry wolves, slowly closing in

he threatened, "You think

with a short knife shuddered. Feeling an

When he spotted blood, his eyes were filled

security guard collapsed on the floor. Blood started pouring out of

the security guards stopped dead in their tracks. Watching this scene unfold, their faces

as he shouted, "Are you all dumb? Attack as a group! Gang up on him, and take him down. Let's take

their senses. Yelling loudly, they swung their weapons and charged forward together. Over a dozen of them

was followed by another body hitting the floor, one at a time. The fallen guards all had blood streaming from