Man With Super Medical Skill novel Chapter 3411

Matthew walked down the street, his gaze seemingly casual but carefully observing both sides. Wooden signs were propped up in front of the various shacks, each one crudely scrawled with a description of the establishment's trade.

Typically, a lone, good-looking newcomer like Matthew would have already been dragged off and sold into some shady business. But the brutal fate of the Red Shadows was still fresh in everyone's minds, keeping any potential threats at bay.

Matthew's attention was suddenly drawn to one sign in particular. The writing on it was different from the rest—neat, confident strokes with an air of professionalism. The sign read, 'West Montiria Islands Law Firm.'

"A lawyer?" Matthew quirked a brow, intrigued by the idea that such a profession could survive on the West Montiria Islands.

He approached the law office and politely knocked on the wooden plank in front of the shack, calling out softly, "Hello, is anyone in?"

A faint sound came from within, followed by a cautious voice. "Who's there?"

"Hello, I'd like to consult a lawyer on a few matters."

The tension in the person's voice eased, and he replied, "Move that plank aside."

It was a protocol here—if someone genuinely wanted business, they'd move the barrier themselves, keeping their hands occupied and unable to attack. If the resident opened it from the inside, it would leave them vulnerable.

"Alright." Matthew's slender hand gripped the thirty-pound board effortlessly, lifting it and placing it aside with ease. This exposed the interior, revealing a modestly tidy room and a man in an old but reasonably clean suit standing there with a serious expression.