Chapter 107 Promote the harmony

"No-father, please forgive me, forgive me-"

Frank, who was crying, begged bitterly, with a painful tone and an extremely sincere expression. Even the purest angel could not help feeling soft-hearted. But Antonio was unmoved at all. He still approached slowly step by step, pressing his son's trembling right leg with his fat and short fingers, and stabbing the cold and sharp scalpel into his smooth skin.

The light and thin steel blade draws a fine red line on the surface of the white skin. Following the texture of the muscles, the blade edge pulls down from the base of the thigh to the knee. The red muscles that are volute and the light yellow fat are bonded to each other, and are rhythmically shaking under the dim wall lights.

Antonio's fingers were very short, but it did not prevent him from using flexible cutting techniques while controlling the knife. His understanding of the internal structure of the human body was no less than that of an ordinary doctor. He pulled out the scalpel from the knee joint, inserted it into the incision at the base of the leg, and cut it along the leg-shaped surface, drawing a circular line connecting with the previous wound. The speed was stable and fast, and the knife was accurate and ruthless.

The bright red blood oozed out from the edge of the incision and overflowed like beer foam poured into a cup. Several slightly coagulated blood streaks formed on the smooth skin.

The blood that filled the air stimulated Antonio's nerves like drugs. This old man, who was at least over 60 years old, suddenly burst out with madness that was not matched with his weak body. His breathing suddenly became rapid, and his cold eyes flashed with ferocious eyes like hungry beasts. The scalpels flew up and down between the skin and bones, cutting off thin and long strips of flesh. They hung down from above the knee joint like torn rags, revealing the thick white leg bones.

Antonio cut it very finely and carefully, as if he was creating an exquisite work of art. Judging from his fluent movements and skillful techniques, it was obviously not the first time he did such a thing.

The iron chains tied to Frank were tied tightly, and no blood was flowing out of the artery of the cut leg. He didn't even show any pain - Antonio had given him an injection in advance. The unknown potion could completely block the pain while numbing the nerves. Although the whole process of peeling and cutting flesh looked very terrifying, the information conveyed to the brain was only a few slight touch.

Antonio didn't want to play Frank to death. He just used a very special method to make him remember well. Just like all fathers physically punished their son. Of course, his method only seemed bloody, violent, and terrible...

Frank's face was as white as paper that could be broken with one poke. The strong anesthetics made him sore and weak all over his body. His body was fixed by the chain, allowing him to watch the entire process of his father performing surgery on him from top to bottom. Although he could not feel the pain, he watched his legs be cut and dispersed, and finally he was left with clean and white bones... This strong and shocking visual effect made him unable to help but feel unprecedented despair and fear.

"Father! Please! Forgive me! Forgive me! Forgive me--"

The heart-wrenching screams and tears of begging did not touch Antonio at all. He still waved the scalpel with a cold face... Finally, under Frank's red eyes that almost glared out of his socket, he grabbed the soft and shrinking symbol with a grim smile and cut it hard with a sharp blade.

"ah--"

At the same time, Frank, who was trembling all over, suddenly burst out with a sudden scream of high voices - not because of pain, but because of fear, anger and madness on the verge of collapse.

No man can bear the terrible torture of seizing his own body organs.

Although, this is not fatal.

Antonio once again proved with his superb surgical skills that his attainment in human structure is indeed much better than some doctors. He threw the genitals with a warm breath into the nutrient solution that had been prepared beside him. He dusted the blood on his nails, soaked his hands in a silver basin filled with clean water, and slowly and carefully rubbed the blood on the surface of the skin. Until his palms were as smooth as before and re-emitted their white true colors, he picked up his wet hands and shook them in the air, picked up a dry towel and wiped them carefully.

Walking to the office, pressing the pedal on the desktop. A few seconds later, the heavy door wrapped in iron gently opened a gap inward. Two male servants in black uniforms walked in in sequence, standing by the door with a respectful expression on their faces.

"Send the young master into the treatment compartment and use the best repair fluid." He picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip. Antonio's voice was so dull that he could not hear any emotional changes.

On the bottom of the castle, there is a medical treatment cabin purchased at a high price. It uses special nutrient solution equipped with biological growth technology to repair all missing body parts in a short period of time.

Antonio didn't want Frank's life. He was just fulfilling the responsibilities and powers of a father and teaching his son a lesson in a more special way.

When the two male servants dragged the dying Frank out of the room and gently closed the heavy door wall, Antonio suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"The punishment methods of the Aresandro family are indeed very special. Haha! If you didn't see it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe it - this is a father's way of educating his own son."

Suddenly, a young man in a black coat walked out of the shadow of the vertical cabinet not far from the sofa. The hard collar of the shirt turned out from the collar was as white as his skin.

Antonio's fat body trembled slightly, and his face was full of flesh and displeasure immediately appeared. He took a sip of wine, without a seizure, and said without looking back: "It is not a good habit to just watch the show, and it is not a good habit to comment casually. If you want to drink, go and pour it yourself."

The young man smiled slightly without explaining, walked straight to the table, picked up the bottle of wine that had pulled out the cork, and poured about one-third of the wine into the delicate high-legged glass.

He was tall but very thin. The black coat on his body was luxuriously textured, well-tailored and exquisitely handmade. Close to the chest pocket, he embroidered a small Liu Yang's voice with silver thread and said, "Why, are you planning to put something that originally belonged to Frank on yourself?"

"He is my son. I gave him life and the right to live in this world. He is a tree I planted in the garden. I just collect some healthy organs on time to replace the aging part of my body. With the help of punishment, his gradually expanding ambition can also be slightly restrained. Let this restless little guy understand who is the real master of this castle. He must understand this truth. Without my permission, he will always be a sperm shot out by me as a waste, and he will never have everything he is now."

Antonio exhaled viciously, and his cold eyes turned to the black-haired young man: "Now, can you tell me what you are going to do? Tell me why the United Doctors Association refused to sell the goods I ordered? Is it just for the small Yinyue Town? You have never been interested in controlling settlements and other things, why did you suddenly intervene this time? You should give me a reason that makes sense, respected Deacon Liu Yuchen."

"I am only responsible for executing the decisions of the President, and there is no obligation to explain to you-"

Liu Yuchen put away the smile on his face, slowly moved his eyes away from the glass of wine, and said coldly: "The Doctors Association is an independent organization, and we never obey anyone. We have our own way to get things that are interested in. It's not that I deliberately belittle your identity, Mr. Antonio, you really look at the so-called strength of Ferdinand Company. In the eyes of the president, a mere Aresandro family is actually no different from refugees in the wilderness. To put it bluntly, Ferdinand is a prostitute standing on the street and showing off his charm. Even if you pay for all your wealth and provide a full set of free services, the Doctors Association may not necessarily want it."

Antonio's face turned pale and his hands were trembling involuntarily. He wanted to use a scalpel to chop the arrogant young man up and throw it into the lake outside the castle to feed those cruel and terrible mutant fish. But the facts did not allow him to do so - everything the other party said was true. There was neither exaggeration nor deception. Compared with a behemoth like the Joint Doctors Association, Ferdinand, who he founded, was a trivial little ant. As long as they wanted, the ten Alaysandro families would be crushed into pieces.

Two months ago, Ferdinand ordered 500 Level 4 enhancement agents from the Joint Doctors Association. According to the time specified in the contract, the goods should be delivered at the latest last week. However, the other party sent a young deacon named Liu Yuchen to negotiate. The content was very simple: the Alaysandro family must not attack Yinyue Town with any excuses. Otherwise, the association will cancel all cooperative relationships with Ferdinand.

This is simply a naked threat. But Antonio had to accept it.

The Joint Doctors Association is a mysterious organization. They are not just about selling enhancement agents to major institutions. They claim to have the most advanced medical technology in the world, which can lead to death in human life and death, and forever protect youth and delay aging. Attracted by this magnet full of infinite temptation, all those in power in institutions will willingly offer enough benefits in exchange for longer life.

No one knows how powerful the association is. But no organization dares to provoke this group of doctors in white coats. They have appeal that ordinary people can't imagine, and many things do not need to be exposed at all. They can easily achieve their goals with just a sentence or an instruction.

Antonio didn't want to give up Yinyue Town at all. He carefully studied Luce's report and that sweet water land could easily develop. Moreover, he paid the price of a son for it.

Thinking of this, his anger that had gradually calmed down deep in his heart burned again. His face was twisted, and his breath was as heavy as a steam train. After a long time, he stared at Liu Yuchen's eyes and asked: "Ferdinand cannot give up that place in vain. We have paid a great price for this. I am a businessman, and even a joint doctor association must do things according to the rules of the merchant."

Liu Yuchen looked at his actions and said nothing. At this time, he leaned against the wall and smiled contemptuously: "Is this a threat?"

"No! It's definitely not a threat."

Antonio, who noticed his mistake, was shocked and quickly changed his words: "The so-called businessman method refers to exchange, equal exchange."

Liu Yuchen looked at him quietly, and his black eyes flashed with intriguing gazes. After a long time, he gently slapped the wine glass in his hand on the table, and said in a clear and steady tone: "Five hundred Level 4 enhancement potions are exempt from Ferdinand's transaction payment. In addition, you can also get a chance to completely replace your body organs."

Antonio flatly refused, "No, this is impossible. You should know that those damn guys killed my son..."

"It was your son who died, not you-"

Liu Yuchen interrupted him coldly: "You have the right to refuse, but you are not qualified to bargain with the Joint Doctors Association. Don't talk to me about those useless principles. There are only two ways before you - accept, or reject."

Antonio's obese head instantly showed countless sweat beads. His brain was running rapidly, trying to find the best solution to the problem. But after thinking about it, all seemingly feasible methods have flaws, one or another. It boils down to one thing - Ferdinand is too weak, and the Association of Doctors is too strong.

"From now on, withdraw all attack troops immediately and recall all the dispatched killers. What we want is a complete Yinyue Town, not a ruin destroyed by artillery fire. Don't play tricks with me. I will closely monitor the execution of this matter and report the results to the president to make a final decision. If you still have luck and think you can get more benefits from it... Haha! Dear Mr. Antonio, you can give it a try myself."

Liu Yuchen looked very good when he smiled, showing off his white teeth that were well maintained. But in Antonio's eyes, it was more terrifying than the devil's fangs.

The wilderness after the rain emits a comfortable refreshing and moisturizing feeling.

A black "Mercedes-Benz" RV that was obviously produced in the old era was parked quietly in an empty field. Although the body was a bit worn, it still maintained its proper function. Apart from the large-caliber machine gun that stretched out from the roof sunroof, the only thing that made people feel a bit weird is probably the place at the top of the front that originally belonged to the triangle shaft wheel logo, which was replaced with the sword and shield pattern unique to the Arresandro family.

This is a wilderness mixed with sand and stones. The soil is poor and there are few plants growing. Rocks half buried on the ground can be seen everywhere. Not to mention mutated creatures, even small insects are rare.

Yang Hua, holding an assault rifle, stood next to a rock more than two meters high, looking coldly at Viviana who was staring at him with an equally cold and vigilant look.

Behind the two, soldiers belonging to Ferdinand and the heavily armed Yinyue Townmen stood respectively. They scattered beside their respective leaders, and formed two clearly divided camps with long luxury RVs as the border.

There is no quarrel, no roar, no tension and turmoil. There is only a kind of tension and hostility that remains in a state of indifference.

No one dared to take action before the black RV was issued.

Compared with the almost solidified confrontation atmosphere outside, the luxurious and spacious carriage is filled with an extremely strange friendship and harmony.

Lin Xiang opened his arms and leaned on the expensive leather sofa in the most comfortable posture. His black eyes as pure as water were staring at Antonio sitting opposite him, and the young man with yellow skin and black eyes like himself.

On the way back to Yinyue Town, Lin Xiang and his armed sabotage members encountered Antonio's convoy very "accidentally". After Ferdinand's side first showed enough sincerity, Lin Xiang happily got into the car and began negotiations in this strange and delicate atmosphere.
Chapter completed!