The surgery was a success, and the family is very satisfied.

After all, everyone here is a patient, just with varying degrees of severity.

Hearing the commotion upstairs, the thugs from the Luo Bay Gang rushed down with machetes, but they only managed to create sparks when they struck the Reunion Movement members' Arena Armor.

Immediately afterwards, a member of the Reunion Movement, noticing the mosquito tickling him, swung a stick at him, leaving his face covered in blood. He collapsed to the ground like a dead dog.

This is the power of Heavy Armored Combat; in gang fights, it's practically a game-changer.

The last organization to organize Heavy Armored Combat in the Lower City was the Lungmen Guard Department.

Before long, the doctors from the Reunion Movement rescued them and brought them to the second floor.

Seeing this group of smiling thugs on the second floor, Pete didn't care about being the boss anymore.

He abandoned his adopted son, turned around, and ran to the window, preparing to jump to his death.

Just as he walked to the window, the terrifying woman who had kicked down the door earlier was now standing there.

Pete immediately turned around to find another way out, but by then the Reunion Movement members had blocked all his paths with blood-stained hammers and steel bars.

Even his adopted son, Bruce, was knocked to the ground without a word.

"Boss Pete, right? I heard you have a lot of intelligence."

The Reunion Movement members blocking the intersection parted to make way, and Luo Chen slowly walked out from the crowd.

"You're Luo Chen from the Reunion Movement? Do you know that what you're doing doesn't conform to the rules of the underworld? If the big shots in the Lower City find out..."

Before Pete could finish speaking, he was knocked to the ground by the Reunion Movement members beside him.

After striking him about a dozen times, Luo Chen waved for everyone to disperse.

Then, like a chief physician, he began to teach the interns in a friendly manner:

"The most prominent characteristic of these sick patients is their unwillingness to accept the reality of their illness. They cannot see the extent to which their disease has progressed."

"For this kind of patient, there's not much to say, just prescribe a SPA treatment."

"Let's relax their tense muscles, improve blood circulation, and allow their brains to receive more nutrients so they can listen to what we're saying."

Just like Luo Chen's teaching, when Pete, who had been beaten up, raised his head again, his eyes were clear, and he no longer mentioned any big shots above him.

He immediately begged Luo Chen for mercy:

"Stop hitting me, sir. We've never had any conflict. Why are you suddenly attacking me today?"

"Do you want to know who sent you the body?"

"Just ten million, no, no, one million Lungmen Dollar will do. Just give me one million Lungmen Dollar and I can tell you who did it."

Before Pete could finish speaking, a Reunion Movement member next to him slammed a heavy hammer into his back, followed by a barrage of unreasonable beatings.

Then, like a chief professor, Luo Chen began to explain the patient's condition to everyone:

"Some patients have lived with the disease for so long that they have become unaware of its existence and still insist that they are not sick."

"For these patients, our treatment is bone setting. Bones are the foundation of a person; only when the bones are aligned can the person's essence be restored."

Cough cough cough--

Before long, Pete was beaten so badly that he coughed up blood.

The furthest spray landed directly in Bruce's face as he lay on the ground.

Bruce watched as this powerful figure, whom he considered all-powerful, was now beaten like a dead dog, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

He thought that by becoming a gangster, he would sever ties with his cowardly father and become a real man.

But now it seems he's no different from his useless father.

His own father was as weak as trash in front of the mafia, and he himself was even less than trash in front of the Reunion Movement.

Because his father still had the chance to drown his sorrows in alcohol, while he probably wouldn't be able to leave here alive today.

Pete, who was rescued to the point of vomiting blood, had to be carried up this time because he couldn't stand up anymore.

"Pete, do you now realize the severity of your condition?"

Pete opened his heavy eyelids and looked at Luo Chen's devilish smile. At that moment, he finally realized that something was more important than money.

That's life. If you lose your life, having a lot of money is meaningless.

"Boss Luo Chen, one Lungmen Dollar, just one Lungmen Dollar will do."

"I haven't given out any information for free yet. This way, I can still survive in the future. Please go easy on me this time, and I'll remember your kindness."

Upon hearing this, Luo Shichen burst into laughter. He pointed at Pete with one finger while turning to look at the person beside him:

"This guy's still thinking about coasting along; he's seriously ill."

Upon hearing this, everyone shook their heads, feeling pity for the patient's condition.

Just as Luo Chen was laughing, he noticed Bruce trembling on the ground, and then Luo Chen pointed at him:

"Look at this patient, does he think he's recovered so well? Look at his frightened expression, that's a sign of impending full recovery."

"These patients only need a little guidance to recover and be discharged from the hospital."

As he spoke, Luo Chen squatted down next to Bruce, who was trembling like a leaf, and asked with a smile:

"I heard that Pete, that slick-haired guy, would sell his genitals for money."

"Logically speaking, there are quite a few people with unusual fetishes in the Lower City, but his genitals have never sold. Young man, do you know why?"

Bruce, as Pete's adopted son, naturally knew the reason. The so-called "selling his ditches" was actually a slang term, meaning that Pete had a powerful figure in the Rat King Gang protecting him.

Unless you can pay more than this big shot, Pete won't work for you for free.

But Bruce was smart; he understood that these guys dared to hit Pete, so they were clearly not afraid of the Rat King.

In that case, if you say the other party has connections, you'll probably just get beaten up for nothing.

Does that mean there's something wrong with Pete's butt, and nobody buys his stuff?

This is utterly ridiculous.

After hesitating for a moment, Bruce slowly said, "I don't know."

"Okay, you've almost recovered." Luo Chen patted his head encouragingly, "You could actually just say the correct answer."

"Actually, people who spend a lot of time in gangs often develop hemorrhoids. Pete is a patient with this strange disease, and the main reason his butt can't be sold is because he has hemorrhoids."

"Little Wang!"

"Arrive!"

"Pete's condition has become so serious that it's life-threatening. He needs immediate hemorrhoid removal surgery, and I've decided to entrust this operation to you."

"I guarantee I'll complete the task." Little Wang agreed without any hesitation.

"You know hemorrhoid removal surgery, and you answered so quickly?"

"Hehe, although I don't know how, I learn quickly."

Chapter 100: The surgery was a success, and the family was very satisfied.

Although Dr. Doctor Wang is still a novice in medicine, his care and sense of responsibility towards his patients are in no way diminished.

To prevent the patient from getting infected, Little Wang first heated the steak knife over a flame, then wiped it with cheap, counterfeit liquor from the bar. Afterward, he took the knife, walked behind the patient, and slowly closed his eyes.

Pete was forced to lie face down on the ground, already terrified. When he saw Little Wang holding a knife and closing his eyes, he almost fainted.

He gritted his teeth, twisting his aching body, and cried out in anguish:

"I'll tell you everything."

"The people who delivered the bodies to you were from the Desert Wolf Pack. They are very familiar with underground tunnels, and their ability to move without attracting attention in a short time must have meant they were transported underground."

"Moreover, their base was underground, allowing them to carry out vigilante justice without anyone knowing. It was them who did it."

"Let me go, and I can take you there."

Upon hearing Pete's instructions, Little Wang looked up at Luo Chen Luo Chen, who immediately burst out laughing.

"A miracle worker indeed, Dr. Doctor Wang! The patient was already conscious before the incision was even made."

Upon hearing this, Pete's anxious heart leaped with joy, and he quickly smiled and echoed, "I've come to my senses. I shouldn't have asked you for money; I was out of my mind."

However, smiles are conserved.

The smile shifted to Pete's face, and Luo Chen's smile vanished.

The relief from many sides made him somewhat unhappy.

How can criminals harbor any illusions when faced with them?

He sighed and waved to Little Wang:

"Now that the surgery has begun, there's no reason for it to stop. To make more patients aware of the dangers of this disease, we must show them how miserable, painful, and regretful life is after becoming seriously ill."

"Doctor Wang, let's begin."

At Luo Chen's command, Little Wang closed his eyes again, raised the knife in his hand, and stabbed at the other man's buttocks.

Although his technique was slightly less refined compared to more experienced doctors, Dr. Doctor Wang had one advantage: he was quick.

It's okay if we can't reach the lesion the first time; we can just try again.

At first, Pete was able to scream, but after a few minutes, he could no longer hear anything.

Before long, the surgery was nearing its end. Although Doctor Wang's technique was somewhat clumsy during the process, he successfully removed Pete's hemorrhoids thanks to his quick and efficient operation.

When the surgery ended, Pete's buttocks were so badly cut open that it was a bloody mess. Not only could no lesions be found, but even the root cause of the disease was gone.

But everyone knows that Dr. Doctor Wang has done everything he can to minimize the harm.

Just a few days ago, this guy was the kind of guy who could slap someone's arm and end up hitting their pectoral muscle.

The achievements we have made so far represent a great leap forward.

After the surgery, Director Luo Chen took the lead in applauding Dr. Doctor Wang, celebrating that he had mastered another skill.

Amidst thunderous applause, Bruce collapsed to the ground, as if all his energy had been drained by the power of the evil god.

His face was pale, his eyes were empty, as if his soul had been ripped out, and his heart was pounding wildly in his chest like a war drum, each beat accompanied by a tremor of fear.

He stared blankly at the scene of the underworld before him. Those demons from the Reunion Movement, facing Pete buttocks were bleeding profusely, were actually laughing?

They can actually laugh.

What exactly are these things?

Bruce's body was trembling, his teeth were chattering, and he couldn't control his fear.

He vowed that if he could leave this place alive, he would never get involved with any gang again.

He never wanted to work in such a high-risk industry again, regardless of money or status.

Bruce remembered his family's warm smiles, the good old days, and his cowardly and incompetent father.

If he had the chance, he would want to be an ordinary person.

After clapping, Luo Chen looked at Bruce, who was lying on the ground, pale and weak, with a pleased expression. "Friend of this patient, are you satisfied with our surgery?"

Luo Chen smiled, his eyes revealing expectation and concern, hoping to hear Bruce's affirmative answer.

However, looking at the monster's terrifying smile, Bruce felt as if he were seeing a messenger from hell.

At that moment, Bruce's psychological defenses completely collapsed. Unable to bear the fear and pressure, he could only helplessly cry out:

"Dad! I want to go home... I'll never be in a gang again."

At the same time, Luo Chen and the others also noticed that the other person's pants were soaked with an unknown liquid, indicating that he had obviously wet himself in fear.

This made them laugh even harder, because they knew that this boy who said he never wanted to be in a gang again could be saved.

After dealing with Pete, Luo Chen began searching Pete's territory:

"Drag Pete's body back and hang it."

"As for the rest, let Jiu be sentenced first, and then send them all on the evening bus."

"Those customers can't be let off easily either. Call their homes, and they won't be leaving until each of them pays a fine of 100,000 Lungmen Dollar."

"For those who don't have money, we'll teach them how to make money."