The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 783

Nathan continued, "I'll lay out a way for you. Usually, I charge 500 thousand dollars for it. But for you, it's on the house because I've been in your shoes. Seeing you reminds me of myself back then, so I'll map out a plan for you with no cost."

Oswin couldn't believe his ears. An assassin was something straight out of TV shows and movies. He couldn't believe he had run into one.

He then realized that assassins truly made serious money. It took half a million dollars just to draft out a plan.

Oswin would likely never have that kind of money, so he got a little worked up. "T- Thank you so much."

Nathan was sitting on a bench by the roadside. "What do you do for a living?"

Oswin replied without hesitation, "I'm an electrician."

Nathan nodded slightly. "Being an electrician makes things easier. How does your wife get around?"

Oswin wasn't sure why Nathan was asking, but he answered anyway, "She rides an electric scooter."

Nathan didn't even have to think hard about it. He immediately came up with at least ten ways to kill a person with an electric scooter and make it look like an accident.

He just went ahead and suggested one approach, "People who ride electric scooters charge them overnight and unplug the charger in the morning. That's when they tend to be careless. All you need to do is sprinkle a bit of salt water under the plug, preferably in an inconspicuous spot. When she unplugs it, that's when she'll be done for."

Oswin was thrilled. "I like the idea. Salt water conducts electricity well. I—"

I use salt

to start with taking out the surveillance. Only then do you use salt water as a conductor to set

After that, call

felt a rush of excitement. He couldn't believe that wiping away

As long as I

chuckled. "I only have one request. After everything is done, give me a call and tell me how it went. I want to know what happened

care less about their fate. His goal was to have Oswin reach out to

to have him keep killing,

promised, saying, "I promise

gathered in a room at the Fuller residence in

his coffee on the

seemed to want to say something but kept holding

together. "Just speak your

"Are there any updates from The

whipped out his phone. "I'll check with

Leopold logged onto the website and sent a

reached the front door when his phone rang. She stated with a smile,

He wasn't going to die. Only the Fuller family

to take out