Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)
Chapter 3064 Striking a Deal Martin, Matthew, and Prince

Martin decided after he hesitated for roughly two seconds to set aside his pistol and sit down obediently. Matthew spoke again, getting straight to the point.

"Hey! Mr. Martin, I heard you're having difficulty selling a shipment of products!"

Martin quickly became anxious. "Hold on. Do you also have an interest in these goods as well?"

"Absolutely!"

Immediately after Matthew finished talking, Martin abruptly rose from his seat.

"You are living in a dream world!"

Hmm? Matthew was surprised by Martin's strong and resolute appearance, as if he were prepared to give his all.

"Mr. Martin, we don't seem to have any longstanding conflicts between us, do we?"

Martin responded quietly, "None."

"Then, you're simply underestimating me!" Matthew arched his eyebrow before glancing over at Prince, who was ready to spring into action and was eager to begin with Matthew's approval!

He swung his arms and swiftly approached Martin.

Same stance, same moves.

Slap! Slap! Two loud slaps could be heard.

The sound of two sharp slaps resonated through the air.

Dustin, who was standing on the sidelines, suppressed his rage and unconsciously moved away from the front as he watched.

It is incredibly awful, bloody, and extremely aggressive! Martin, please take care of yourself!

After Prince slapped Martin, he then grabbed the confused Martin by his collar.

"Hey! Old man, I'll give you one final opportunity to decide whether or not you wish to sell off this set of goods. Don't worry, you can rely on me. I am always able to win people's favor through my virtuous qualities." While talking, Prince tensed his arm muscles. His biceps, deltoids, and other muscles looked as if they were going to burst, as if they were highlighting the detailed contours of the word 'virtue'!

"Forget it. Even if I die or have to toss this cargo into the ocean, I won't sell it to you for a cheap price." Martin insisted.

"Wait a minute!" Martin halted halfway while he talked, as though he had just realized something.

Slap! Slap! The sound of slapping could be heard.

It only took 0.001 seconds for his words to have an impact.

Martin's cheeks instantly swelled, making him look almost like a pig's head. At last, he embarked on the path of submission.

"Um, do you... intend to buy it now?"

Prince and Matthew shared a confused look with each other.

Matthew lifted his teacup, gazed silently at Martin, and questioned, "Mr. Martin, if not for a reason, why would we be here wasting time having tea with you?" "Market price?" murmured Martin.

"Is there no discount for bulk

purchases?" Prince's furious gaze

bore down on Martin, clearly showing his displeasure and warning him that any objections would be met with harsh punishment.

In that instant, Martin's mind was filled with countless raging thoughts.

Why on earth didn't he mention it sooner?

He believed that Matthew was similar to the other groups in Seraphis Province, who were all hoping to take advantage of the Whitford Family's financial downfall.

It appeared that their visit was now solely related to business. Ugh! I suffered through those four slaps in vain.

Prince assumed Martin's silence as a sign that he was still unwilling to collaborate.

He lifted his hand, preparing to strike again.

"Just a moment. I'm ready to close a deal. I am willing to offer a lower price."

Despite the lingering pain in his cheeks, Martin felt a sharp burning sensation every time he shifted his expression. Nevertheless, he forced himself to smile, though it appeared more strained than genuine.

After Prince let him go, Martin immediately scampered over to Matthew.

Martin hurriedly approached Matthew, looking worried and fidgeting with his hands. "Mr. Larson, how many are you interested in buying?"

Matthew lifted one eyebrow and looked at him with indifference, speaking calmly and deliberately, "Everything."

"What?"

"Young Master Larson, are you serious?"

"What do you think?"

At this moment, Matthew was beginning to become impatient. This old man appears to be overly talkative.

Martin's heart blossomed with joy at that moment!

Despite the discomfort on his face, he grinned from ear to ear.