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When the DNA spiral of the mechanical stump in Tokyo Bay reappeared in the nightmare three years ago, veteran detective Chu Lin's quantum prosthetic eyes once again reflected the red alarm. At the Old City Power Station on a rainy night, three corpses formed an equilateral triangle with an error of 0.7 Millimeters. The fluorescent green crystals in the chest cavity were from the same source as the luminous liquid sutured on the neck of beautiful forensic doctor Ning Yue! In this death game that combines genetic viruses and military AI, every clue is a carefully designed Möbius strip: ■ The glowing blood flowing backwards in the black market refrigerator contains nanophages that will rewrite human evolution. ■ The muzzle of the gunman in the police station overlaps with the laser security code of the technology giant's laboratory on the Ouroboros pattern on the magnetic card ■ When Chu Lin discovered that his sister's birthmark was the key to unlocking the fatal mechanism, the spectrometer on Ning Yue's collarbone had reflected the shadow of the temple syringe from twenty years ago... From the radioactive waste market to the brain-computer interface laboratory, Chu Lin and Ning Yue wandered between electronic prosthetics and body temperature. Every touch caused the data flow of the quantum analyzer to tremble at the same frequency as the heartbeat. And when the coordinates of all the murders were connected into bloody concentric circles, the black market master wearing a silver fox mask was using a fluorescent scalpel to cut open the uniform of the top police officer-- Here, every living person is a walking biochemical database, and every drop of blood may detonate the nerve synapses of the entire city. When the nano-memory of Chu Lin's molar began to independently decipher Ning Yue's genetic lock, this cyber crime had already transcended the boundary between life and death.

[When the entire city's surveillance is forging the truth, whose eyes should you believe? The bloody gears began to turn: the rich man with mechanical entrails, the infected person with the data virus, the perfect murder under the holographic projection - each corpse was a provocation precise to the micrometer. Chu Lin's reasoning board is filled with clues of quantum encryption, and Ning Yue's scalpel cuts open the veins of cyber lies. The shadow of the godfather of artificial intelligence sneers in the neon, and thirty-seven corpses are being pieced together into a neural matrix covering the city. In a cyber puzzle at the speed of life and death, can they catch the ghost's tail in the data torrent?