They worked together to lift the heavy Shylock onto the dusty wasteboard.

As soon as he moved, Shylock woke up. It had been several hours and the anesthetic on him had passed, "who are you and what do you want to do?"

He struggled hard, but his hands and feet were tied with hemp rope and couldn't move.

Looking at Huang Mao and old K in a white coat, he was frightened. He felt that things didn't seem to be what he imagined. These two people didn't seem to be errands sent by the underground casino to collect debts.

"You help me hold him down and don't let him move." old K told Huang Mao.

He turned back and opened the two large medicine boxes he had brought, which contained various surgical drugs and surgical instruments, scalpels, hemostatic forceps, anesthetics... And even several bags of plasma in line with Shylock's blood group.

Although he took living organs, old K was once a surgeon who saved the lives and healed the wounded. What he did was only organ trading, not life trading, so preparing these plasma in advance was also to prevent the donor from dying on the operating table in case of massive bleeding during the operation.

As for whether he will die after the operation, it is not his business. Anyway, as long as he does not die during the operation, he will have a clear conscience as an operator.

"What do you want to do?!" seeing that he took out the equipment for surgery, Shylock asked in horror and excitement, and the struggle became more intense.

"What to do, of course, is to operate on you!" Huang Mao told him with a smile on his mouth.

"Do, do what surgery, when do I agree you to operate on me? Let me go, or I'll call the police to catch you, let go, let go!"

Shylock roared desperately.

Huang Mao amoyed his ears and said impatiently, "it's so noisy." then he found a rag and stuffed it into his mouth.

In an instant, the hissing roar stopped suddenly, and the whole world was quiet.

Old K finally prepared all the surgical instruments and ordered Huang Mao to give himself a hand, "hold him down. I'm going to anesthetize him."

Shylock stared and watched the injection containing anesthetic inserted into his blood. Almost a moment later, all his struggles turned to zero and there was no more strength to resist.

Huang Mao took down the rag stuffed in his mouth, "help... Help..." a weak cry for help came from Shylock's mouth. Huang Mao sneered and his face was close to his ear.

"Don't you want to know what operation to perform on you? You've done so many bad things that God can't see, so you sent me to act on behalf of heaven. Don't worry, I won't kill you. I'll only remove your two kidneys. For scum like you, such punishment is too light! Ha ha ~"

The gloomy words came into Shylock's ears. At the moment, he could not move under the action of anesthetic. Fear, fear, anger and hatred changed alternately on his face. Two lines of tears rolled down from his eyes, and he stared at Huang Mao fiercely.

There are only two kidneys in total. They are all removed. There is no way to live. This guy just wants him to die!

"Why... Why do you want to kill me?" old K gave him general anesthesia. He couldn't lift his arm half a minute with all his strength. He watched his enemy bully him under his nose, but he couldn't cut his enemy. It was terrible for me to be a knife and fish, which made him gnash his teeth.

He's a ghost, and he won't let them go!

"Dead?" Huang Mao stared at him sarcastically. "Oh, nonono, Mr. Shylock, I think I need to popularize the necessary medical knowledge with you. Even if you remove two kidneys at the same time, people will not die. As long as you dialysis on time, you can still live well!"

Huang Mao's gloating tone is really flat.

"Why, don't you believe it?" he raised his eyebrows. "If you don't believe it, you can ask the doctor... Old K, tell him that I'm not right?"

With a sharp scalpel, old K cut a hole in the back of the man's waist and abdomen. Blood instantly penetrated from the wound. He methodically stopped bleeding with a medical veil cloth and didn't forget to reply to Huang Mao, "Yes, many people with complete necrosis of both kidneys live on dialysis. Even if all the two kidneys are removed, they will not die immediately. As long as dialysis is carried out according to the regulations, they can still live for a long time."

He put down the scalpel with satisfaction and took the next step.

Shylock's fresh kidney was exposed in his eyes. It's good, very good. This kidney is very healthy and full of vitality. It will sell at a good price!

Their words did not let Shylock down at all, but more terrible. He felt the cold knife on his skin and the doctor's hand into his body. They were not kidding. They really wanted to remove his kidney!

"Who are you... I have no enemies with you. Why do you harm me like this?"

He could see that the man in a white coat was only the one who obeyed orders and did things for others with money. Huang Mao was the leader of the two. He didn't know this guy at all. He couldn't remember what deep hatred he had with him and let him harm himself like this.

Huang Mao raised his eyebrows contemptuously, "Mr. Shylock, you are so forgetful that of course you can't remember who I am."

This look——

"Ah!" Shylock exclaimed. He remembered that it was him. Once, when he came out of the hotel, he ran into a man drenched in rain at the door and soiled his customized high-grade suit. At that time, he scolded the guy, and he forgot.

But unexpectedly, this family, with so much revenge, kidnapped him here and took off his organs without permission!

"I'll give you money... I'll give you a lot of money, a million, ah, no, ten million, I'll give you ten million, please let me go, please let me go..." Shylock kept begging.

A man has to bow his head under the eaves. No matter how arrogant he was before, now he will agree to any request as long as he can not take off his kidney.

"Money?" Huang Mao sneered. "How much money do you have that you can't afford?"

He despises the little white face who eats soft food most. This guy is not even as good as the little white face. Don't think he doesn't know where his money comes from. Without Miss Tang Er, he can wear this luxury brand clothes and drive a Maybach sports car worth millions?

Not even money. Shylock panicked completely. This is not an ordinary kidnapping at all. What the other party wants is not money at all, but to make his life worse than death.

Old K is worthy of being an old hand. He soon took out one side of the kidney, frozen it in the guaranteed freezer, sewed up the wound for him quickly, then changed to the other side and began to take out the other side of the kidney.

Shylock screamed with horror. Although his voice was not much louder because of the anesthetic, just in case, Huang Mao blocked his mouth with a rag again.

The operation has been carried out for more than half an hour. Old K looked at Shylock, who has fallen asleep under anesthesia. He calculated the time of anesthesia effect and accelerated the action on his hand. Removing two kidneys at once is not a small operation. The longer it takes, the worse the donor's condition is.

Finally, old K sewed the last stitch.

He took off his gloves and wiped his sweaty forehead with spa. "The operation is over."

His task was completed.

Yellow hair looked at Shylock who was sleeping heavily and frowned, "won't he die?"

He'd be better off if he died like this. This bastard tortured Miss Tang Er so much that Huang Mao vowed to make his life worse than death.

Upon hearing this, old K suddenly blew his hair, which is an insult to his medical skills!