The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 716

Vernon's eyes were filled with rage as he barked orders at Dax. "Don't you have anything better to do? What are you doing here with so many workers? Get out of here with them."

Dax hummed in acknowledgment and led the workers away. Soon after, only Matthew and Desmond were left behind.

With everyone gone, Vernon waved to his men. "Get him! Beat him to a pulp."

The moment Vernon spoke, the sound of throat bone snapping rang out. The burly man leading the group held his neck and dropped to his knees, taking raspy, struggling breaths.

His eyes looked like they were about to jump out of his skull, and his mouth was agape as he gasped for air. Soon after, the color drained from his face until it turned pale. With a thud, he fell flat to the ground, motionless.

Everyone was caught off guard. Matthew moved so fast that they couldn't even catch a glimpse of him.

Vernon snapped back to reality first. "D-did you kill someone? Even if you're friends with this guy with a broken leg, have you thought about what comes after if you kill someone for his sake?"

Matthew coldly remarked, "I'm not doing this for him. I just really want you dead."

Vernon was dumbfounded. "Why?"

sneered. "You

so many bodyguards around him, Matthew didn't even stand a chance to get within one foot of him,

makes you think that you can kill me? Do you have any idea

Vernon. "I

you must be out

figure darted forward, launching his fist in

the air again. Another muscular man was left

stopped right in front of Vernon.

in the sight behind Matthew. More than a dozen of his bodyguards were down

for air like fish out of water struggling to breathe. Their mouths hung open as they writhed in terror,

slowly sank to the ground and died

the agonized expressions of the dead body

plan, he gradually regained his composure. "Y-you're pretty tough. But no matter how fast you are, you're no match against a

five sniper rifles are aimed at your head. The

you talking about the assassins on