The Great Medical Saint

Anson whipped out his phone and called his subordinate. "The target's about to show up, Roan. Is everything ready?"

On the 12th floor, a man was playing a game on his phone. He had long hair and was wearing a brown short-sleeve shirt.

Seeing that Anson was calling, he quickly muted the game and picked up the call. "It's all ready, Mr. Fuller."

Anson was all about having everything under control. Fearing even the slightest slip-ups, he asked, "How much gasoline did we prepare in the hallway?"

Roan Stoddard replied right away, "Ten gallons of gasoline spread across 20 cans."

Anson continued to ask, "How about each room?"

Roan said without hesitation, "There are five cans in each room on the 12th floor. That's plenty to catch the entire floor on fire. With a single spark, it'll burn up to the 15th floor quickly. No one above the 12th floor will make it out alive."

Anson frowned and didn't say anything. He felt like they hadn't prepared enough and feared that the fire would take too long to spread, giving Matthew a chance to slip away. "Don't you think we need more gasoline?"

Upon hearing Anson's words, Roan understood what was in Anson's mind, but he believed there was nothing to worry about. With so much gasoline, the fire would grow to be massive in no time after they started the fire. It'd be practically impossible to put it out.

But since Anson had voiced out, he didn't dare to say anything and just went along with what Anson wanted. "We still have ten cans of gasoline in the truck. If you feel like that's not enough, I can haul them up right now."

Anson glanced at the time and snapped, "The target is almost here. Why didn't you bring those ten cans up earlier? You should've given it your all. Seriously? You've been with me long enough to know how I do things."

Startled by Anson's yelling, Roan quickly explained, "I thought we had enough gasoline, so-"

Anson irritably interrupted, "Enough with the excuses. Just take things more seriously next time. What about the video call setup in the president's office on the 15th floor? I have to have a few words with Matthew before he dies."

His older brother, Jonas, and his dad, Vernon, died at the hands of Matthew. His hatred for Matthew ran so deep that he wanted to watch Matthew burn alive, relishing the fear and regret on Matthew's face as the flames engulfed him.

On top of that, he looked forward to witnessing Matthew's agony and screams right before he died. That was the only way Anson would feel the sweet taste of vengeance.

Upon hearing that, Roan proudly laid out his arrangements as if he were taking credit for them. "We're all set, and I have two tablets ready. Even if one breaks, there's a backup for you to talk to him.

"Also, I installed six cameras in the office, and there are no blind spots. You'll get to watch a live feed of Matthew getting burned alive from every angle. Feel free to tap on the app to check it out from six different perspectives."

Anson nodded. "You've done well."noveldrama

After praising Roan, Anson ended the phone call and opened the app. The screen displayed six different views of the office from various angles.

Looking pleased, Anson walked up to Lyndon. "Take a look at this, Uncle Lyndon."

Lyndon looked at the phone and beamed with satisfaction. "Not bad. It's pretty clear."

Just then, Lydon's phone started ringing. It was a call from a security guard at the booth, and he picked it up without hesitation. "Did Matthew show up?"

The guard sounded enthusiastic. "He's here. I just raised the barrier to let him through."

...

A car pulled over in front of the Wealthstone Building. As the car door opened, Matthew got out of it and looked around.

The place looked familiar. He suddenly remembered he had been here before.

Right after graduating, Matthew went job hunting and happened to see Wealthstone Building recruiting, so he showed up with his resume.

Back then, Wealthstone Building had openings for two positions, and more than ten people had applied. The remaining two people who passed the interview were a busty woman and a stunningly beautiful woman.

Matthew was surprised to find himself back here again today. But this time, things felt completely different from his first visit.

The Fuller family paid the assassins from The Misfortune's Veil to take out Matthew's entire family, so he came here to take them down.

The murderous intent around him seemed palpable. He exuded a menacing and intimidating presence.

Walking into the building, Matthew kept an eye out for his surroundings. There were several cars parked in the square, but nothing seemed off.