The moment the elevator doors opened on the thirty-seventh floor, the roar of the torrential rain flooded Lin Mo’s ears.
He stumbled, gripping the metal doorframe as remnants of data streams flickered across his retinas like a broken neon sign. He looked down at his palm—the scorching Quantum Storage Unit that should have been there was gone, leaving only a faint, star-shaped crimson mark.
"Mr. Lin?"
Chapter 57