The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 692

In the end, Frost couldn't catch a hold of the bullet. For a moment, he became dumbfounded. He had only brought a single .308 Winchester rifle cartridge, so how was he supposed to kill Matthew now that it had fallen off?

Meanwhile, Matthew continued to honk consecutively, but the security guard never opened the gates for him. At the same time, he noticed a bird taking off from the roof of Lifehaven Pharmaceuticals.

He even noticed a bright glare reflected off of something, pointing directly at him, which made him feel an immediate sense of danger. Matthew then stepped on the gas pedal and crashed past the railings, charging straight into the factory.

After he had parked the car by the building, he got out and entered the building. Then, he pressed the buttons on the elevators and prevented the doors from closing with a garbage bin.

Once he had settled that, Matthew ran all the way up to the topmost floor, simultaneously checking for the sound of footsteps in the stairway. However, he found that there was no one beside him.

Having run all the way up to the 15th floor without stopping, Matthew panted for his breath tiringly. Afterward, he pushed open the door to the roof and saw a man standing next to the edge, with a sniper rifle next to him.

The rifle was aimed toward the entrance of the factory, and Matthew felt a shiver running down his spine as he asked, "Why didn't you shoot?"

Upon hearing that, Frost's face twitched-who knew that there would be an accident that ruined his perfect plan? Now that Matthew had brought it up outright, Frost felt as if he was being humiliated.

training from the past decade flashed through his mind. Frost had single-handedly defeated more than ten expert martial artists, and he had also received high praises from his mentors and

all said that he was the best assassin and top marksman, and even praised

stated confidently, "I can finish you off within a second even

he sprinted forward a little too quickly. His legs were still sore, and

took the opportunity to even out his

words, Frost's expression turned even more ferocious. He was a perfectionist, and the error that occurred earlier made him furious. Even worse, Matthew only added salt to

fury. "How are you still running your mouth at death's door? Just you wait! You'll regret it very soon. I'll let you know just

moment up until your next life, and

past his eyes. In the next moment, he felt a punch to his face, collapsing to the ground as his

ground and regained consciousness, Frost spoke in disbelief. "You... How dare you sneak

in his mouth, so he spat it out. Then, he saw around seven to eight of his teeth

a sneer and said, "Hey! I only made a move in front of you,

the sniper rifle. Then, he made

ground, causing sparks to fly up while shards of stone