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... his brow. He placed down the scalpel and again extended his fingers into the wound, forcibly extracting a small, sealed plastic bottle.
After casually bandaging the wound and washing both his hands and the bottle with clean water, Zhan Sheng stared at the bottle, caught in a web of conflicting emotions.
Does he have to do this?
In this tiny bottle, there’s a liquid that, once poured into the water supply, would spell disaster for everyone here. But does he really have to ...
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