Although Medical Gel usually contained sedatives or even anesthetics to relieve pain,
the trace amounts of sedatives and anesthetics would never produce the sensation Shen Yuanbiao was feeling now—wave after wave of black tides flooding into his brain, ready to devour his consciousness whole.
This Medical Gel had been tampered with.
His personal bodyguard did not want him to keep living. At the very least, he did not want Shen Yuanbiao to remain conscious at this critical juncture between life and death!
"Who was it?"
Before his consciousness sank completely into the abyss, Shen Yuanbiao's thoughts raced as he screamed desperately in his heart, "Who wants to kill me? And who could buy off a personal bodyguard who has followed me for more than ten years?"
Shen Yuanbiao did not believe that juniors like Shen Yuhe, Shen Yufeng, and Shen Chenglie had the ability to pull this off.
Nor did they have any motive to assassinate him.
True, they did want to seize his position and power from his hands.
But no matter how fiercely this game of power was played, the meat would still remain in the Shen family's pot.
As long as they were all fighting over meat in the same pot, they had to observe the most basic bottom line—exposing the other side's scandals was acceptable, striking at the other side's subordinates was acceptable, and under extreme circumstances, displaying force to the other side was acceptable.
But physically erasing the other party outright was tantamount to kicking over the pot with one foot, harming everyone's interests.
Of course, Shen Yuanbiao had assassinated his own elder brother, Shen Yuanbao.
But that assassination had borrowed the Blood Alliance's power and left behind very few clues or pieces of evidence.
Had the assassination succeeded back then, no one would ever