Chapitre 113: 106 Lord Fengxiang (6200)_1

Resting on the recliner for a while.

The faint smell of alcohol permeated the hospital air.

"The Sand Dust Organization went to such great lengths today, with more than a dozen assassins, four cars, and even a light machine gun..." Matthew wiped his face and shook his head in self-mockery: "They really think highly of me…"

Reflecting on the earlier assassination attempt, he still felt shaken.

During the hail of bullets, if even one bullet had hit a vital point, Matthew would have been killed on the spot.

He's just an ordinary person, not a boxer like Casio whose body exceeds human limits, nor even an assassin like Violet who has had some combat training. Facing a full-scale assassination like this, he was naturally terrified.