Medical Genius Unspeakable Marriage Chapter 3848 - Bookmush

Medical Genius Unspeakable Marriage Chapter 3848

“Brother Zhang Xiang, we are also following orders, I hope you won’t blame me!”

The two men chattered in a low voice.

The two then combined their efforts to throw a heavy sack into the river.

“Ai, the temple master has been getting more and more timid lately.”

“The Blade Sect has robbed us of an unknown amount of territory, and he doesn’t even dare to let out a single fart.”

“And is groveling to a hairy kid, is in a p*ssy!”

The other side of his companion’s face turned pale.

“Do you want to die, compiling the Hall Master behind you, do you want to go down to accompany big brother Zhang Xiang?”

A hint of fear flashed in the eyes of the complaining henchman as he thought of the methods of the Hall Master.

After muttering a few words in defiance, he walked away.

When the two of them disappeared here.

Several figures suddenly sprang out of the darkness.

Flutter!

The black shadows went to sleep and swam quickly towards the centre of the river!

A few seconds later, a human-shaped sack was dragged ashore.

……

These days.

After what happened to Matthews at Mo’s Hotel, business was in the doldrums.

To the point that outside the hotel, there were many more strangers who began to quietly inquire around.

“Boss this week our books are completely in the red!”

“If this situation doesn’t change, our Mo’s may have to go bankrupt.”

An chased after the accounts book and poured out his grievances.

There was no business, the whole hotel was completely pure place, there was no revenue at all.

“Doesn’t the Tang family still have a big order for our Half Summer Wine over there?”

Lin Mo didn’t care much.

Sorry, I’m not interested in money.

Besides, they still had a $50 million order from the Tang family on hand, so they didn’t need to worry about it at all.

“But ……”

An Chaser was just about to speak when Lin Mo interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

“How’s the matter you were asked to investigate?”

“The Sea Wolf King hasn’t made any big moves these days, apart from preparing for the wedding.”

At the mention of this, An Chou wanted to die.

The matter of the Knife Sect over here was still inconclusive.

His own boss, the good type, had something in mind for the Sea Wolf Temple again.

To this day, An Chou felt that they weren’t running the hotel at all.

It was purely a frantic trial on the edge of death.

“Boss, otherwise we’d better run the two hotels properly.”

“Sooner or later, our half summer wine will take over the whole Death Island.”

Speaking here, An chased, so anxious that he was on the verge of tears.

In front of the Knife Sect and the Sea Wave Gang, their little Mo’s Hotel wasn’t even enough for them to stuff their teeth.

Why mess with them if you had nothing to do?

Lin Mo could appreciate An Chou’s eagerness.

It was just that individuals had different abilities and naturally different pursuits.

“Boss, boss, something big is wrong!”

Lin Mo was about to comfort An Chou, when outside the office Gila rushed in in a hurry.

“Little Gila, what’s wrong? Did someone come to cause trouble again?”

Gila bit her head and took a few breaths before she said in alarm.

“Matthews …… young Master Matthews is dead!”

Hmm?

This news came too suddenly.

Even Lin Mo was a bit caught off guard.

Once Matthews died, there was no telling what Mabundle would do.

Since that was the case, the plan would have to be adjusted.

Lin Mo frowned and pondered.

It seemed that someone was even more anxious than him.

Wanting to stir up the entire Third District.

“An Chaser, grab a group of administrators you can trust.”

“District Three, it’s going to rain heavily!”

Lin Mo finished speaking and directly got up to leave the hotel.

Perhaps through An Chou’s corpse, he would be able to find out traces of the murderer.

The panic-stricken An Chou nodded woodenly.

With Matthews dead, they, Mo’s Hotel, were bound to bear the brunt of it.

The outside world.

The news of Matthews’ death spread like a plague of locusts.

The real three districts, no matter how big or small, began to shrink their spheres of influence at once.

While the surface was unperturbed, behind the scenes the tide was already surging.

There was an impending storm.

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