The Great Medical Saint (Matthew) novel Chapter 651

With the gunfire roaring, Matthew fired every round in the magazine.

After taking eight gunshots to his arms and legs, Julian couldn't keep his balance anymore and collapsed to the ground. Blood poured out from his wounds, rapidly soaking his clothes.

Lying on the ground, Julian clenched his teeth and gazed at Matthew with resentment. "I told you it was the Fuller family. Why did you shoot me?"

Matthew casually remarked, "Take these gunshots as a warning. No one can resume production until the problem is resolved. Otherwise, they'll be facing a whole magazine of bullets.

"I don't care what family they're from. They can try me and restart the production if they think they can stand against a full clip."

After saying that, Matthew tossed aside the gun and walked over to Kingston. "How do you think I handled it?"

Kingston didn't have any solid plans either way. If he went to the authorities, they'd sell him out right after he filed the report. So, while Matthew might have been brutal, that was the only way to make them listen.

Kingston respectfully replied, "It was great."

Seeing that Kingston was pleased, Matthew waved his hand. "That's good to hear. Let's move out."

With that, Kingston and Matthew opened the door and left.

In the room, the three card players and bodyguards stared in disbelief at what they were seeing.

Just now, when Matthew fired his gun, none of them dared to make a move. They were afraid of upsetting him and getting themselves shot.

Upon seeing them leave, they finally felt safe enough to check on Julian's wounds. Someone also called an ambulance, urging them to hurry up. The room was buzzing with noises. Everything was just a mess.

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A car drove into Woolfields and parked in front of Kingston's place. After getting out of the car, Kingston turned to Matthew.

"Thanks a lot. If it weren't for you, I could've been a goner at Lifehaven Pharmaceuticals."

Matthew flashed him a smile. "Don't sweat it."

Kingston waved at Matthew before turning around and walking through the gate.

Noticing Matthew's scrutinizing gaze, Kingston tentatively asked, "Are you thinking I'm an ungrateful person because I refused to give you the items when you rescued my life?"

Matthew didn't see it that way at first. But after Kingston brought it up, he started to view Kingston as somewhat ungrateful.

Kingston continued, "If you think I'm ungrateful, it just shows you don't know me well enough."

Matthew couldn't help but ask, "Are you saying you're not unappreciative?"

Kingston shook his head. "No. You're overthinking it. I actually don't have any gratitude."

Matthew was somewhat surprised. It was the first time he heard someone openly admit they were ungrateful.

Kingston's expression was so indifferent, as though he wasn't talking about himself. He added, "Besides lacking in gratitude, I'm also despicable, selfish, greedy, cruel, heartless, wicked, and cunning. Undoubtedly, I'm the bad apple.

"My lack of compassion made everyone turn against me. I'm also a walking disaster. Anyone who hangs around me is going to have bad luck. People like me are the worst and should be shunned by everyone."