Chapter 97 He Disappeared

The roar of fighter plane engines still echoed in the night sky over the border of the Saar Federation...

Zhai Wenxi hurried towards the familiar bungalow in the agricultural planting area. His heart was pounding in his chest, and an ominous premonition was wrapping around him like a cold vine.

His mind is now full of Zhai Siran’s “eternal life plan”.

Zhai Wenxi pushed open the door of Zhai Xun's residence, and found no one inside.

He was about to turn around and look somewhere else when he suddenly heard muffled conversation coming from the makeshift medical station nearby.

He stopped and moved closer to the sound.

Through the crack in the door, he saw Zhai Siran standing and communicating with a doctor in a white coat.

There was an unusually proud and rosy glow on Zhai Siran's face.

Isn’t his younger brother seriously ill?

"I advise you to take less of these medicines." The doctor's voice was filled with worry.

"I advise you to avoid taking these drugs with side effects. They have serious side effects, and long-term use can damage your internal organs. You're so healthy, there's no need to torture yourself like this."

Zhai Siran was playing with the medicine bottle in his hand. Upon hearing this, he looked up at the doctor with a meaningful smile on his face. Not only was there no trace of morbidity in his eyes, but instead, there was a hint of crazy pride: "As a doctor, you must have medical ethics. What medicine a patient takes is their own business. It's best not to say anything that is not your business."

The doctor wanted to say something, but was stopped by his cold eyes.

I could only sigh helplessly, turn around and pack up to leave.

Zhai Wenxi kicked open the half-closed door, walked in, and shouted angrily, "Zhai Siran! You're not sick at all! You've been pretending to be sick to deceive your uncle!"

When Zhai Siran saw him, the smile on his face did not fade at all. Instead, he slowly placed the medicine bottle on the bedside table and raised an eyebrow and said, "Brother, why are you here? Are you here to see me or to see my dad?"

"Don't be so playful with me!"

Zhai Wenxi stepped forward, grabbed his collar, and glared at him, "Where's my uncle? I want to tell him the truth and let him know that you've been lying to him!"

Seeing this, the doctor quickly picked up the medicine box and ran out of the medical station in a hurry, fearing that he would be involved in the dispute between the uncle and nephew.

Zhai Siran let him grab his collar, still with that expression of wanting a beating on his face: "Brother, you won't do this, right?"

He leaned closer to Zhai Wenxi and lowered his voice, "You love your uncle more than I do. If he knew that I pretended to be sick to lie to him, how sad would he be?

You don't want to see him sad, and you don't want Dad to be upset because of the conflict between us, right?"

Zhai Wenxi tightened his fingers slightly, he wanted to beat the little bastard down immediately.

However, he also knew that Zhai Siran was telling the truth. Zhai Xun had always loved Zhai Siran. If he knew the truth, he would definitely be in a dilemma again.

But looking at Zhai Siran's fearless look, he couldn't swallow his anger and cursed inwardly: He looks innocent and harmless, but he is full of evil in his heart!

"I'm asking you, where is my uncle?" Zhai Wenxi let go of his hand, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked.

Zhai Siran straightened his wrinkled collar and slowly lay back on the bed, his hands behind his head. "He's gone to the front to transport supplies. In a war, you have to eat and drink. You can't let the soldiers charge into battle on an empty stomach, right? He's in charge of the logistics department now."

Zhai Wenxi frowned: "Then why are you staying here? Why don't you go with me?"

"I'm just like you. I'm staying where I am and cleaning up the mess."

Zhai Siran winked at him, his tone somewhat teasing, "We can't all go to the front line. Someone has to stay behind to take care of things at the rear, right?"

Looking at his indifferent expression, Zhai Wenxi felt the nameless anger in his heart grow stronger and stronger.

He swallowed his breath and stared at Zhai Siran: "Do me a favor, and I will pretend that I didn't see what I saw today."

Zhai Siran raised his eyebrows, becoming interested: "What favor could make brother compromise like this? Tell me."

"Help me contact a private plane. I need to go to Antia." Zhai Wenxi's voice was anxious. "I have an urgent matter."

"Go to Antia?" Zhai Siran sat up, his eyes full of confusion. "Why go to Antia at this time? Qi Sheng has gone to the front line. Aren't you going to help him?"

"Why do you care so much!" Zhai Wenxi pushed him and said impatiently, "Just do as I say!"

Zhai Wenxi was speechless.

I went to save Yu Li, otherwise he would really become a widower soon!

"I know you can do this, don't pretend with me."

Zhai Siran smiled and took out his phone: "Okay, since you are so anxious, I will help you this time.

However, we have offset it this time. From now on, you should remind my father to care for me, your precious son who is about to die."

Zhai Wenxi rolled his eyes at him and said, "Oh."

…

Five hours later, Antia International Airport.

The high-speed combat aircraft that Zhai Wenxi was riding on slowly landed. As soon as he got off the plane, he immediately took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Jing Yue.

In order not to interfere with the route, the plane was in signal shielding mode during the flight, and he did not contact Jingyue for five hours.

But he made more than ten calls, but Jingyue never answered.

I called Yu Li again, but no one answered.

He hailed a taxi on the roadside and drove straight to the hospital where Yu Li was.

As soon as he arrived at the city hospital, Zhai Wenxi realized something was wrong.

The hospital entrance was surrounded by police and a cordon was set up. Many patients in hospital gowns and their families were talking at the entrance, and the scene was chaotic.

He quickly walked outside the cordon, grabbed a young man in a hospital gown, and asked, "Hello, what's going on in the hospital? Why are there so many police officers?"

The young man looked back at him with a look of fear on his face.

"I came to pick up my friend from the hospital, but I found that I couldn't contact him." Zhai Wenxi immediately added.

The young man finally let down his guard a little and explained, "There was a sudden strong pheromone shock in the hospital just now. It seems that an omega in estrus has gone out of control and caused a riot."

"Then not long after, the hospital's water pipe suddenly broke, and every ward was filled with water, and many patients were drowned!"

"Doctors and nurses are now arranging the transfer of patients. Those with serious illnesses have been transferred to other hospitals. People like us with minor ailments are waiting at the door for the police to check and see if anyone is deliberately causing trouble."

Zhai Wenxi found these remarks very strange. All the water pipes burst. What kind of operation is this?

He looked at the patients standing at the door and found that the cuffs of everyone's hospital gowns were soaked and even dripping with water, which showed that the water level in all the wards was not low.

He continued, "Have you seen a patient named Yu Li? He's going to have a gland removal surgery this morning..."

"I don't know him. He's not from my ward. Go ask someone else."

It has been almost ten hours since this morning. If the operation went well, it should be completed by now.

Or, was there a sudden accident during the operation and the patient was transferred to a nearby hospital?

At this moment, the cell phone in Zhai Wenxi's pocket suddenly rang, and the name "Jingyue" popped up on the screen.

He quickly picked up the phone, his voice anxious: "Jingyue! Where are you?"

"Where's Yu Li? How was the operation?..."

Jing Yue's tearful voice came from the other end of the phone, intermittently: "Wenxi... I... I'm at the police station now... Yu Li... Yu Li is missing!"

"What?" Zhai Wenxi's mind went blank. "Missing? How could he be missing? Wasn't he undergoing surgery?"

Jing Yue suppressed his excitement and sobbed several times before saying, "You called me before and asked me to stop Yu Li from having the operation. I felt something was wrong at the time and kept guarding the door of the operating room."

"Not long after, a mermaid suddenly rushed in. She was so strong that she smashed the door of the operating room in one blow!"

Shatter? How could that be possible? Even an ordinary mermaid couldn't possibly shatter the iron door of an operating room.

"Then... I rushed in, but found the operating room empty. Yu Li wasn't there, nor was the doctor. There wasn't even an operating table or any equipment.

The mermaid who broke in jumped out of the window and disappeared. When the police arrived, they took me to the police station to take a statement. I still don’t know where Yu Li went...”

Zhai Wenxi's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and a terrible thought suddenly emerged in his mind.

All of this is definitely related to his father!

Some terms decoded in the computer flashed through his mind.

The Immortality Plan, Yu Li, powerful healing and repair abilities... Bai Chuan... Qi Feng...

"Jingyue, don't be anxious."

Zhai Wenxi forced himself to calm down, speaking in a steady voice, and continued, "You stay at the police station and cooperate with the police investigation. I'll go to the hospital now to find out what happened and then check the surveillance footage. I'll definitely find Yu Li! Don't worry."

In this situation, Jingyue can't follow me...

At this time, in a hidden basement, Yu Li was lying on a cold operating table, his consciousness blurred.

He didn't know where he was, or who brought him here. He just felt weak all over and felt a tingling pain in the glands in his neck.

He vaguely heard someone talking...

Talking incoherently.

"Eternal Life Plan..."

"Glandular extraction..."

"Blood sample..."

"This is our last chance..."

"No, this won't work..."

"Try it, there's a 20% chance of success."

“Snap—”

"Bang--"

"you……"

Yu Li's consciousness seemed to form a dense stream of data, and began to collect the information they said.

His world was pitch black, like a bottomless abyss of human desire, so deep that no light could be seen and no bottom could be found.