The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 767

The other cameras didn't pick up anything unusual, but Camera 35 caught something odd. It was pointed at the north entrance of Silverbrook Village. A big truck had pulled over Silverbrook Village's north entrance. It was loaded with wooden crates, and bees buzzed like crazy there.

In front of the big truck was a table filled with honey jars. Behind it, a man opened one of the hive boxes and pulled out a frame filled with honeycomb. He gently brushed off the bees and sliced off some honey with a knife.

The man kept shouting, "Honey for sale! It's fresh from the hive. It's organic without any additives. This is pure honey. Come and see it for yourself."

Pedestrians slowed down to check it out, and the man could've called out a few times to keep them interested. But then, he suddenly went quiet.

On top of that, it was unusual for someone to bring a truckload of hives just to sell honey.

Back when Caleb racked up hundreds of thousands of dollars in debt due to gambling, he was constantly on the run, so he ended up hiding in the mountains with a beekeeper. After living with the beekeeper for three months, he learned all there was to know about beekeeping.

Driving a truckload of beehives into the city wasn't ideal. The bees could easily get lost, causing major losses. Plus, there weren't enough flowers in the city for the bees to gather nectar, so the bees would end up eating the honey. That was just burning through money.

So, now that a beekeeper had shown up in the city with a truck full of hives, he might be here for trouble. Therefore, Caleb's full attention was on watching the beekeeper's every move.

dozen rounds of cards, but he was distracted and kept

Caleb kept losing money. They

pulling out money like it was worthless

money onto the table and stood up. "Apologies. Something

older people quickly asked him to

leave just because you lost.

have sportsmanship when you

wouldn't walk away whether you win

a gambler, Caleb respected the rules of playing cards like they were the law and thought everyone. should play by them. But with

place. Then, he quickly dialed Matthew's

about to enter the

tracks.

seller? Don't look at him directly. Tune into the

truck with the beehives and the man selling honey. "I don't need to use the camera. He's just right there. What's

replying, "I can't