Bo Shicheng burst through the door, his face so dark it seemed like it could drip water, his eyes filled with an unprecedented anxiety and panic.

"We really need to go and rescue Fu Xiuheng. If we delay any longer, it might be too late!"

Lin Qingran felt as if she had been struck by an electric current; her body tensed instantly. She turned her head in a panic, staring intently at Bo Shicheng, and asked in a trembling voice.

"What do you mean?"

Bo Shicheng lowered his head slightly, remained silent for a moment, and a troubled look appeared on his face.

He avoided Lin Qingran's gaze and began to explain with difficulty.

"The locator left by Fu Xiuheng was not placed in Fu Liancheng's car, but... inside Fu Xiuheng's body."

Upon hearing these words, Lin Qingran felt as if her entire world was collapsing. Her face turned ashen, her legs went weak, and she almost collapsed to the ground.

After a long while, Lin Qingran raised her head and asked with difficulty.

Why didn't you tell me before?

“I was afraid you would worry…” Bo Shicheng turned his head away, feeling a pang of guilt.

That's a new product developed by their company. The locator is taken orally and placed inside the body, but the positioning time is very short, and it will be excreted after twenty hours.

But just now, Bo Shicheng overheard Lin Qingran and the others arguing on the phone. Fu Liancheng's words were enough to terrify Bo Shicheng.

He had already discovered the problem, and since he couldn't find any evidence outside, he naturally began to suspect Fu Xiuheng himself.

Fu Liancheng said he wanted to see what Fu Xiuheng was up to.

So the only way to find evidence is to cut open the stomach.

Regardless of whether Fu Xiuheng actually removed the surveillance camera or not, he is still doomed.

Lin Qingran also thought of this at the same time and suddenly raised her head.

"Can't wait any longer!"

She quickly left those words and rushed out the door.

Bo Shicheng and Bo Ye exchanged a glance and then rushed out as well.

-

Qing'an City.

As soon as Fu Liancheng discovered that there were police officers keeping watch near the manor, he moved Fu Xiuheng away.

Having wandered abroad for many years, he naturally wouldn't leave himself no way out.

He owns a mine that has been out of operation for many years. On the surface, it is an abandoned mine, but in reality, it hides a secret.

At this very moment, Fu Xiuheng was placed here.

Fu Liancheng was also sitting here, but at this moment, this secret lair was no longer a way out for him, but a dead end.

Fu Liancheng sat in front of the cold chair, waiting quietly.

His subordinates had already injected Fu Xiuheng with a dose of medicine. Soon after, Fu Xiuheng slowly opened his eyes. The intense pain on the mountain made him gasp softly.

Upon hearing the sound of Fu Xiuheng waking up, Fu Liancheng suddenly stood up, his eyes instantly turning crazed.

His movements were swift and brutal. He strode forward like a madman, reached out without hesitation, grabbed Fu Xiuheng's hair, and forcefully lifted his head so that his face was facing him.

He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Fu Xiuheng, where did you hide the locator? Tell me now!"

Fu Xiuheng had just slowly woken up from his coma, his mind still full of confusion, his consciousness not yet fully returned, and he was in a dazed state.

But Fu Liancheng's extremely violent actions brought him excruciating pain, forcibly pulling him back to reality, and his rationality gradually returned.

He slowly raised his eyes, struggling to focus his gaze, and finally saw clearly Fu Liancheng's face, which was flushed red with rage and whose features were somewhat distorted.

Fu Xiuheng was slightly taken aback at first, then a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips as he spoke in a hoarse and somewhat weak voice.

"At this point, does it still matter where the locator is?"

"Important!" Fu Liancheng roared in fury.

Even if he's going to die, he wants to die knowing why!

Fu Xiuheng's chapped lips curled up slightly, forming a cold arc, and he let out a few cold laughs from his throat.

Like a cold wind in a freezing night, it pierced straight towards Fu Liancheng.

"Fu Liancheng, over the years you've been involved in all those shady, illegal businesses, and those substandard drugs, you've probably used quite a few yourself, haven't you?"

Fu Xiuheng's eyes were full of mockery and disdain, revealing his true colors without any mercy.

"You know best the hardships of climbing up from the bottom of society. It's not that easy. When you were forced to be their guinea pig a few years ago, you were already insane and lost your mind. Now you're just a pathetic worm consumed by greed and desire! I think you're even more insane than I am!"

Every word he uttered felt like a knife stabbing into Fu Liancheng's heart, unleashing years of pent-up hatred and anger like a flood bursting its banks.

He was like a wild beast that had completely lost control, and he pounced on Fu Xiuheng on the hospital bed, his fists raining down like raindrops, each one filled with rage and madness.

"I'm not crazy! You're talking nonsense!"

He punched and kicked wildly while roaring at the top of his lungs.

Veins bulged on his neck, and spittle flew out with his roar.

His reason had been completely burned away by hatred and the humiliation of being exposed; he was just mechanically waving his arms, as if trying to use this violence to prove his "normality" to Fu Xiuheng and to the world.

The room was filled with his roars and the muffled thuds of Fu Xiuheng's body being hit hard, a scene of chaos and madness.

Fu Xiuheng curled up as he was beaten, groaning in unbearable pain.

But when he forced himself to look up at Fu Liancheng, his face still held a strong sense of sarcasm.

Fu Liancheng absolutely loathed Fu Xiuheng's appearance.

He had already become a prisoner, and even walking out alive was a distant dream; he had been corrupted by those drugs...

Yet he still manages to maintain an arrogant attitude, as if he had never been defeated.

Why? Why can he be so indifferent?

Why...? He only made me look more and more like a clown.

Fu Liancheng's forehead veins bulged and his eyes were bloodshot; he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

She rushed forward, grabbed Fu Xiuheng by the collar, and dragged him off the bed.

"You deserve to die! You deserve to die!"

Fu Liancheng roared and swung his fist, slamming it heavily towards Fu Xiuheng.

Blood trickled from the corner of Fu Xiuheng's mouth, yet he still forced a mocking smile.

"What? You're going crazy because I hit a nerve? Admit it, Fu Liancheng, you're a complete madman. You've done so many evil things over the years, you'll get your retribution sooner or later!"

Fu Liancheng seemed to be completely enraged, and he fought even more frantically.

"You still dare to talk back! I'll show you what's what!"

Punches and kicks rained down on Fu Xiuheng like a storm, turning the room into chaos, but the mockery in Fu Xiuheng's eyes never faded.

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