While everyone fawned over the Gibsons, a group of people barged into the Inner hall.
Plain–clothed police officers suddenly appeared, as if they were performing so sort of special
mission. As soon as they rushed in, they pressed Hilda and George to the ground.
Their movents were fast, sharp, and fierce.
George was shouting, “Who are you? How dare you do this to us…”
The leader showed his ID. “We’re the Special Operations Team!”
Special Operations Team?
Everyone was shocked. Why did the Special Operations Team show up here?
Theo raised his eyebrows but remained silent as he watched the scene.
Wynter didn’t move; she was still standing in the shadows where the surveillance couldn’t capture her.
She chewed on her gum and carried her bag like a naive girl.
George wanted to get up. “I don’t care who you are! Do you know who is behind the
Gibsons?”
The plain–clothed police officers pushed him back to the ground heavily.
Hilda turned pale and explained in a hurry, “It’s a misunderstanding! Sir, I have Gerard
Carter’s phone number! We…”
“City Bureau Secretary Gerard Carter has pleaded guilty.”
The police interrupted her, ‘The Gibsons despise human life. You used your position to sell organs,
carry out bribes, and deceive patients who shouldn’t have to undergo surgery for heart resections! You
also committed cris such as academic fraud, framing colleagues, and marketing to recruit
apprentices! With all these, I only feel that I’m arresting you a little
too late! Take them all away!”
“He has pleaded guilty?” Hilda was stunned for a mont. She was in a crawling position and her hair
was ssy when she shouted hysterically, “No! I don’t believe that Mr. Carter would plead guilty!”
The arrogance she once had before was imdiately replaced by embarrassnt.
George was so frightened that he peed. “Aunt Hilda! What should we do? They’re serious!”
Other aristocratic families were already confused.
The police no longer wanted to look at them. With a gestured signal, the Gibsons, headed by Hilda,
were dragged out together.
Yvette, who stood beside Hilda, also suffered from the setbacks and was dragged out of the Inner hall.
If Charlie hadn’t explained the matter to the police, she would have been arrested and Interrogated
instead.
The atmosphere in the manor had changed. No one was thinking about the dical consultation and
panicked.
Nelson was afraid the Gibsons would affect him. So, he kept shaking his head when the plain–clothed
police officers asked him a few questions.
The Gibsons‘ incident was like a bomb that shook the entire dical field, especially the aristocratic
families who dared not to speak anymore.
So of the people who didn’t have higher family backgrounds whispered to each other.
“Did the Gibsons really perform random surgeries to make money?”
“Maybe it’s a misunderstanding.”
“It’s not a misunderstanding! Look at your phone!”
Soone posted a video. In 10 minutes, the video was spread throughout Southdale.
The video wasn’t only playing in shopping malls and hospitals but also in the Yarwoods‘ territory.
Soone had invaded the inner hall of the manor and played the video on the
wall.
In the video, an old man cried and begged, “Dr. Gibson, one million for surgery fees is too high. I really
can’t afford it.”
Then, the cara panned to Hilda. She didn’t even raise her head. “If you can’t afford it, just wait to
die! You don’t need to cry with ! Sir, what is more important? Money or life?”
The old man wiped his tears away. “Dr. Gibson, is there no other way? Must I really undergo
surgery?”
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