The girl said, "I don't know, I really don't know..."
"Where's Long Aotian!? He's an honored guest, you must know where he is, right!?"
"Mr. Long? I... I saw him go to the basement with the Patriarch earlier."
Lu Chengwen, with Seventh Brother in tow, charged madly toward the basement, shouting as he ran, "Hurry up! Why are you limping around!?"
Seventh Brother was about to explode with rage!
If it weren't for Fishing Elder, I'd slap you to death!
When they ran into more Zhou family members, Seventh Brother didn't even wait for Zhao Ritian to ask. He was the first to rush out, beat them up, threaten them, and force answers from them:
"Where's the basement!? The most hidden one! The one Long Aotian went to! Talk! Are you going to talk or not!? Tell me! Look at my leg! Look closely! Are you going to talk or not!?"
The two finally caught up to the basement, but there was a serious problem.
A heavy security door forged from refined steel stood before them, filling them with despair.
Seventh Brother pointed. "There's a camera up there."
Wearing a mask in the operating room, Long Aotian slowly made an incision in the patient.
Then he said, "Heartbeat."
"Heartbeat normal."
"Blood pressure."
"Blood pressure normal."
"Keep monitoring him. Inject a small dose of sedative."
"Yes."
"Forceps... cotton swabs... wipe my sweat..."
Just then, someone pushed open the operating room door. "Mr. Long, someone's outside."
"Hmm?"
Long Aotian walked out, took one look, and smiled.
Zhao Ritian shouted at the screen, "Long Aotian! You can't perform the surgery! Don't do it!"
Long Aotian sneered. "Mute him. Ignore him."
Zhao Ritian frantically pounded on the door, but the sounds that reached inside were faint and barely useful.
All they could see was