Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 776: Neither Laughing nor Crying

Chapter 776: Chapter 776: Neither Laughing nor Crying

Both Fat Master and Master Shou were afraid of Lin Dong.

They had both seen the live broadcast of Lin Dong’s duel with Chen Beiming.

Chen Beiming was a formidable Earth Realm martial artist, yet he was instantly shattered into ten thousand pieces by Lin Dong.

And that scene had taken place not long ago.

How could they forget?

Neither dared to meet Lin Dong up close, fearing that Lin Dong would notice something and kill them on the spot.

But they were both under the employ of the Gong Family, and it wouldn’t be good to go back without confirming the person’s identity.

"Let’s play Rock-Paper-Scissors!"

The two exchanged a glance and began to play Rock-Paper-Scissors!

In the end, the result of Rock-Paper-Scissors was that Fat Master won.

"Hahaha, I won, I won, good brother, it’s your turn," Fat Master said, dancing with joy, even happier than if he had won ten million.

Master Shou, on the other hand, had a sour look on his face, more miserable than if he had lost a billion.

But he had no choice. Homage to the bet he must have, even if he didn’t want to go, he had to.

Master Shou then entered the hotel.

Inside the hotel, Lin Dong was chatting with Liu Chuanqi when suddenly the doorbell rang.

"Who is it?" Lin Dong asked.

"Cleaning staff!" said the person at the door, their voice trembling slightly.

With his strength, Lin Dong could naturally see through that the person was a master.

He whispered to Liu Chuanqi, "There’s a peak Martial Arts Master at the door."

Liu Chuanqi was taken aback and asked doubtfully, "Could it be an assassin?"

"Don’t know, let’s let him in and see what’s going on," said Lin Dong.

Liu Chuanqi nodded and then went to open the door.

The door creaked open, and there stood a very thin man, about fifty years old.

He was nearly one meter ninety tall, looking like a bamboo pole. But right now, he was wearing a cleaner’s uniform and pushing a cart designed for cleaning.

This person was Master Shou!

The moment the door opened, he caught a glimpse of Lin Dong.

This time, he saw him very clearly!

He was one hundred percent certain that this was Master Lin!

"Ah, it really is Master Lin. The Clan Chief must be crazy, sending us to assassinate Master Lin," he thought to himself.

While he was lost in thought, a voice rang out.

"Weren’t you going to clean? What are you standing there daydreaming for? Come on in."

That voice was Lin Dong’s.

Hearing this, Master Shou finally snapped back to reality.

Yes, his cover was that of a cleaner!

He’s supposed to work!

At that moment, he regretted in his heart.

If only he had disguised himself as a food delivery person.

After delivering food, he could have left directly.

But it was too late for regrets now.

He could only summon the courage, pick up the mop, and begin cleaning the room.

Lin Dong, Liu Chuanqi, and Ah Lang quietly watched him work!

Lin Dong was thinking, was this man really an assassin?

Let’s see when he would make a move!

The moment he felt even the slightest wave of killing intent from him, Lin Dong would take action and slaughter him!

Master Shou’s back was drenched in cold sweat, and he dared not look at Lin Dong as he nervously went about his cleaning with the mop.

After about five or six minutes of cleaning, Lin Dong didn’t feel any trace of killing intent from him.

"Could he not be an assassin?" Lin Dong wondered.

If he’s not an assassin, is he really just a cleaner?

A master doing cleaning work?

Master Shou continued to clean.

About twenty minutes later, Master Shou said, "Guests, the room has been cleaned up, I’ll be leaving now!"

After saying that, he turned and walked out of the room.

From beginning to end, there was not the slightest hint of killing intent on him.

He simply did the work of a cleaner, as if he really was one.

After he left, Liu Chuanqi voiced his confusion:

"Lin Dong, is that man really a master? He looks to me like just a regular cleaner."

Lin Dong nodded, "He indeed is a peak stage master. But what puzzles me is that there’s no trace of killing intent on him, so he’s obviously not an assassin. Then what on earth is he here for? Really just to clean?"

"Are the cleaners in Demon City all masters?" Ah Lang expressed his amazement. When did masters become so commonplace on the street?

Liu Chuanqi was also perplexed, wondering why a master would work as a cleaner.

Little could they imagine, the absurd actions of Fat Master and Master Shou.

After Master Shou left the hotel, he felt a sense of surviving a calamity.

It was only then that he realized his back was completely soaked with cold sweat.

When he returned to where Fat Master was, Fat Master quickly came up to him and asked:

"Good brother, how did it go? Did you confirm the identity?"

"Roll. Who’s your good brother? Do you realize that I almost couldn’t come back just now?" Master Shou said angrily.

Fat Master felt awkward, touched his nose, and said, "Good brother, don’t be angry. Aren’t you alive and well back here? At worst, brother here can compensate you with 50 million, okay?"

Hearing about 50 million, Master Shou’s mood improved a bit.

He pondered for a moment and replied, "He is indeed Master Lin. It’s a good thing we didn’t act rashly. Otherwise, we’d be two corpses by now."

Upon hearing these words, Fat Master muttered a curse under his breath.

"The Clan Chief must be crazy, sending us to assassinate Master Lin!"

"How could he dare!"

"Hurry back to report. I estimate the Clan Chief doesn’t know Master Lin’s identity either."

Afterward, the two hastily left the area and returned to the Gong Family.