Mortal World: Blood Rain

Twenty minutes later, sirens tore through the silence of the rainy night. Gu Mingchuan stepped out of the police car, his black trench coat quickly soaked by the rain. Wearing white gloves, he walked through the puddles toward the body. The instant his rubber-gloved hand touched it, the cold, hard sensation made him frown: a fine metal mesh was embedded beneath the victim’s skin...