In the safe passage on a rainy night, "Yan's consultant" Shen Zhou clutched a retro suitcase, and his confrontation with Tianlong Group's daughter Wang Ruoxi was like a tight net - she wanted him to hide the photos of the Sumatra laboratory in the encrypted hard drive, and he guessed that she was a bait thrown by Tianlong. But when the silver chain with the number "7" on Wang Ruoxi's ankle flashed before his eyes, the old mechanical watch on Shen Zhou's wrist suddenly became hot - the scratches on the watch cover that were consistent with the border bombing three years ago were dragging him back to the past that was deliberately buried.
Tianlong Group's "Sample No. 7" Is like a ghost: Researcher Yan Song disappeared mysteriously and died tragically in the ward. The address of the Sumatra laboratory he hid in the pen became a clue in blood; Hengrui Medical's equipment hides the secret of "living samples", and Wang Ruoxi's sometimes soft and sometimes ruthless eyes always hide a conspiracy colder than rose perfume. Shen Zhou gradually discovered that he was not an outsider - he lurked under the name "Shen Zhou", but in the probing eyes of police officer Chen Gang, he glimpsed the shadow of the identity of "Wang Weimin" - the undercover agent who "sacrificed" in the anti-drug case three years ago was none other than himself.
From the old dock warehouse to the pool of blood in Binzhou Hospital, from the motorboat in the fog on the riverside to the explosion in the Tianlong Building, every step Wang Ruoxi takes is like leading the way or setting a trap. When the chip in the armrest of Yan Song's wheelchair pointed to the thirteenth floor of Tianlong underground, and when the truth about "Sample No. 7" Pointed to the black chain of human experimentation and organ trading, Shen Zhou finally understood: What he was looking for was not only the laboratory in Sumatra, but also the tampered identity, the truth of the sacrifice, and the "chess player" hidden deep in Tianlong, which even the police could not penetrate.
Wang Ruoxi's flirtatious glances and warnings, Chen Gang's calm cover, and Yan Minmin's father's suicide note, all said the same thing - in this game within a game, no one is a pure hunter or prey. Shen Zhou must wear the mask of "Shen Zhou", hold the gun of "Wang Weimin", and tear open cracks in the lies and pool of blood - even if the end is a human nature more ferocious than the samples in formalin, and a desperate situation that is harder to turn back than a broken pen.
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