Exhibition Hall, midnight.

The black polyester cloth was spread out flatly, and the blood oozing from the bottom formed a mottled color on it.

Redname lay naked on a cloth, and four Caucasian people in smart black suits put on transparent waterproof overalls for the middle-aged man.

The corpses scattered all over the field form an eerie picture with them.

"I'll cut this thing open and take the meteorite out. The middle-aged man pointed to the meteorite in the shield, "Be fast, those fools will soon find out that we are stealing their treasures!"

Four white men agreed, and one of them took the diamond knife from the middle-aged man and approached the guard.

The middle-aged man took out a series of surgical tools from his backpack and arranged them neatly on the ground. Putting on latex gloves and a mask, he picked out a scalpel from it, pinched it with the fingers of his right hand, and hovered it over Red's abdomen. He examined Redname's thin body for a moment, and then the hand holding the knife began to slowly strain.

The sharp blade easily cut through the skin, making an arc-shaped incision from the xiphoid bone to the navel. The middle-aged man skillfully cut the fascia, muscle, and peritoneum in turn, and reached in with his left hand to open the gap, exposing the internal organs in the abdominal cavity. He quickly cut and ligated the cystic duct, liver duct and blood veins, and then cut off the entire right third lobe of the liver at a strange angle, and then directly took out the cut liver and threw it away with his hands.

The entire excision process was completed in 3 minutes at an incredible speed.

"Bring the meteorites!" shouted the middle-aged man.

The white man next to the guard raised the diamond knife in his hand, and the other three white people immediately came to the middle of the middle-aged man and the guard, spread their arms, and wrapped the middle-aged man and the red name under their bodies.

The crystal head of the knife fell heavily, and the white man holding the diamond knife drew a circle on the protective glass, and then punched the center of the circle.

The shield cracked in an instant, and a screeching noise emanated from the console.

The scarlet meteorite suspended in it instantly dimmed the streamer color on the surface and fell from the sky to the ground.

The noise emitted by the controls lasted for 5 seconds, then suddenly increased to the extreme, and the entire console violently contracted inward, and then exploded.

The flames engulfed the nearest white man in the blink of an eye, and the scorching wave of air slammed into the backs of the three white men who were defending the middle-aged man like an iron fist, scorching their clothes and skin in the extreme heat. The three of them snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood, but they still gritted their teeth and persevered.

The middle-aged man's skin was burned red, the heat distorted the air, and the dry temperature made his eyes narrow.

"Get the damn meteorite!" he roared.

One of the white men turned around with difficulty, staggered over to pick up the meteorite, and turned back to hand it to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man grabbed the meteorite, which had turned black, and gently stroked the edges and corners of its surface with his other hand.

Feeling the light weight of the meteorite and the feather, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's finally here, the last year has been wasted on you!" a greedy smile on his face, as ferocious as a poisonous snake biting its prey.

He forcefully stuffed the meteorite into the abdominal cavity of the red name, and the space that originally belonged to the right liver seemed to be born for this meteorite.

The middle-aged man quickly stitched up the layers of incisions, and then began to check for the red name's vital signs.

The explosion did not wake up the red name, who had fallen into a state of disappearance, and he was completely unable to breathe on his own, and his heart rate dropped to a low point.

"One more dose of adrenaline!" the middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his face and said to the three white men, "Notify the 'company' that the 'fire of Prometheus' is in hand and request to evacuate!"