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Chapter 223 Craniotomy

Kavan's whole body felt like an electric shock. He suddenly jumped up and stood up straight. He took a deep breath, patted his clothes, and said to his subordinates:

"I'll open the door."

Then he walked vigorously to the door and opened it gently.

What disappointed him was that it was not the commander-in-chief who appeared here, but two men responsible for guarding the corridor.

"What's wrong?" Kavan asked with a frown.

"Sir, someone is...looking for you." The guard had a puzzled look on his face.

The stranger who suddenly appeared was as silent as a ghost. They didn't see any figure at all, and they didn't even capture any images on the monitor. The stranger actually appeared in the middle of them.

If Kavan hadn't told them to bring strangers over immediately if they asked for permission, they might have fired.

As he said that, the two guards flashed to both sides at the same time, revealing a person behind them.

This man was wrapped in a silver robe, with only his eyes exposed. He nodded to Kavan, stretched out his hands to indicate that he was not armed, and strode into the room.

Kawan was stunned and asked:

"Is it...you?"

At this moment, his phone vibrated suddenly. Kavan looked immediately and saw a message from "Real Doomsday Game":

"it's me."

This is the commander in chief!

Is the commander-in-chief really here in person!?

He quickly walked up to the man, guided him to the operating table in the living room, and said:

"Everything has been arranged according to your instructions."

The visitor nodded, cast an approving look at Kawan, and then said in a voice similar to an electronic sound:

"You guys go out first, I need space."

Kavan immediately made a gesture to a group of men, and a group of assassins sent by Assassin quickly walked out of the room.

Either come to the corridor or to the next room and wait for instructions.

Kavan also followed the others and left the room. The moment he closed the door, he took another deep look at the figure.

He had seen the commander's mechanical incarnation in the caves in the mountains in the southern part of the country before. At this time, he naturally understood that the person who suddenly appeared was not the commander himself, but still a mechanical incarnation.

But the commander's place should not be far away.

All he can do now is to do his best to ensure security, nip problems in the bud, and prevent any emergencies from affecting what the commander-in-chief has to do.

Then Kavan turned his head and looked at the Assassin members present with deep eyes.

He understood that the commander-in-chief did not fully trust him and his men.

This is normal. After all, even Kavan himself, after experiencing the hypnotic awakening of the Purification Society, could not ensure that there was no Purifier among his men.

In the suite at this time, the man in a silver robe looked at Ivanovich who was tied to the operating bed, and suddenly firmly grasped the operating bed and the tool table next to it.

The next moment, the ground in the center of the room suddenly flashed with silver light, and then began to collapse downward!

The entire collapse process seemed like a silver rubber band being tightened, and the floor where the operating table was located flowed downward like a gel, bringing the operating table directly into the empty room below.

Then the floor that flowed down showed the silvery metallic luster of the nano-mechanical gray tide, and began to close up again, restoring the original appearance of the floor, and even the pattern looked the same.

A silver gray tide overflowed under the feet of the man in robe who had reached the next floor. The floor on this floor also began to collapse rapidly, turning into a liquid gray tide. The operating table was brought to the next floor and returned to its original appearance.

After going down three empty rooms in a row, the man in a robe pushed the operating table toward the wall next to him.

This time, the gray damp wall opened a passage on both sides, allowing the man in the robe to enter the next room.

What followed was the same pattern again and again.

In the huge Burj Al Arab, men in robes pushed the operating bed continuously through the floors, ceilings and walls, sometimes downward, sometimes left and right, sometimes upward, without leaving any trace.

The man in the long robe was moving very fast, and many places in the Burj Al Arab Hotel were turned gray and damp at this time.

Soon, the man in the robe had pushed the operating table and instrument table to an ordinary guest room far away from the suite just now.

Just after entering this room, the wall behind the man in the robe closed again and turned into an ordinary wall.

The man in the robe began to melt and decompose, turning into a gray tide that flowed on the ground and came to a pair of feet, surging like a sea tide.

This person is none other than Shen Feng, who arrived in Dubai not long ago!

Looking at Ivanovich tied up on the operating bed in front of him, Shen Feng couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

Yes, Kavan is still very effective in his work. This Ivanovich seems to be in a deep sleep and is very healthy. His quality as an experimental subject has not declined.

There are various medicines and equipment on the equipment table next to it, which should be relatively easy to use.

The gray tide on the ground squirmed again, this time taking the form of Jingwei, standing next to Shen Feng wearing a short skirt and nurse uniform, looking at the experimental subject in front of him and said:

"Is this the leader of the Purification Society? How is it different from the ones you killed before?"

Shen Feng smiled slightly and said:

"It's not different, but it will be different in the future... Let's take out our tools."

Hearing this, Jingwei picked up the quantum backpack thrown aside and took out some electrodes, chips, various instruments, and even culture fluid in large bottles, among other items.

Shen Feng took a mask and put it on, then put on disposable gloves. After disinfecting it with disinfectant, he picked up the craniotomy saw on the side and pressed the button. The sharp electric saw immediately began to rotate rapidly.

Originally this was supposed to be a minimally invasive surgery, but it was also Shen Feng's first time doing this kind of surgery, so it would be safer to open the patient's skull directly and open the entire skull for a closer look.

At this moment, Ivanovich, who was tied to the operating bed, was suddenly awakened by the sound of a chainsaw.

At this time, he had no idea where he was. He looked at the two people in white coats and masks in front of him and murmured:

"Where is this place...I'm in the hospital? Are you..."

Then he suddenly saw Shen Feng in front of him. His whole body suddenly trembled, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing, and he said:

"Anti... Antichrist!?"

He fell into the hands of the Antichrist!

Seeing the rapidly rotating craniotomy saw, Ivanovich felt a chill running down his spine and his whole body felt weak.

He already understood what the other party was going to do.

He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't break free at all!

Shen Feng frowned, wondering why the other party could see his identity, and said to Jingwei:

"Jingwei, perform anesthesia immediately and prepare for craniotomy."

Ivanovich seemed to be able to understand Chinese. At this time, his eyes widened and he shouted:

"no, you can not……"

But before he could finish his sentence, Jingwei had already held his mouth, and then injected a powerful anesthetic into his body.

Ivanovich's eyes gradually lost their luster, and he fell asleep while struggling.

Shen Feng shrugged, came behind Ivanovich, lifted up Ivanovich's hair with one hand, and skillfully picked up the craniotomy saw with the other hand, and began to open Ivanovich's head.
Chapter completed!
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