Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) novel Chapter 1157

Chapter 1157 I’m Not Fond of Jokes

Matthew’s expression turned frosty at the long-haired young man’s words.

At the sight of the man’s frosty expression, the long-haired young man instantly shuddered with fright, and he hurriedly explained what had happened. As it turned out, he didn’t know Ed was still alive until he suddenly received a photo of him. After that, a stranger contacted him, saying that they would help him get Ed over and telling him to send his men to Eastshire to pick Ed up. Fearing that the matter with Ed might get exposed, the long-haired young man tentatively sent several men to Eastshire as told. To his surprise, the person actually had Ed tied up and handed over to him.

Upon speaking of this, the long-haired young man spat right away and said angrily, “F*ck! At the time, I was wondering who that person was and why he would help me in secret. Now that I think about it, that son of a b*tch was luring me into a trap!”

The long-haired young man shook his head. “Bro, I already had someone check out his phone number. That number’s registered under the name of a dead man, so we couldn’t find anything useful!”

Matthew was rendered speechless. So the lead is exhausted again. Just who the hell is this backstage manipulator? Why is he so well-hidden?

Just as he was puzzled, there was a violent bang on the door, followed by a deep male voice. “F*ck, what the hell’s going on inside? Why close the door? Is there something shady going on?”

Overjoyed, the long-haired young man hurriedly shouted, “Robbie! Save us, Robbie! Someone came to make trouble, and he even wanted to kill us! Hurry up and save us…”

Upon hearing his words, the man outside was exasperated. “F*ck! Who the hell has the nerve to make trouble on the crown prince’s turf? Open the door! I’m gonna chop him to pieces today!”

The long-haired young man pointed at Matthew excitedly. “Did you hear that, you son of a b*tch? Now that Robbie’s here, you’re gonna be dead! If you kneel and beg for mercy right now, I might plead with him to spare your f*cking life…”

The few other young men got up as well, and all of them looked at Matthew smugly while spewing a torrent of profanities. Even the dozen young ladies who had huddled up in the corner in fear earlier were pointing at Matthew and hurling abuses at him, as though he was already as good as dead.