Huimei Communications, that was the small shop run by the underground doctor Roger, whom Regit had known back then.
He Ao dragged his suitcase and carried his briefcase as he entered the shop.
There was nobody in the front store, so He Ao skillfully passed through a side door and entered the private clinic in the back.
"You're here?"
Roger squatted by a corpse emitting a faint gray glow, tinkering with something, and casually asked.
"Yeah," He Ao crouched down, laid the suitcase flat, and unzipped it to reveal another corpse with a chest that had been pierced through, "It's a new one."
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He Ao could distinctly feel that Roger fell silent for a moment. He stood up and looked at He Ao,
"Do you think it's still in time if I call the police now?"
"It's in time. It was all in self-defense," He Ao shrugged, "Even if it goes to court, they won't convict me."
Roger glanced at He Ao and then at the two bloodied corpses.