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Chapter 116: The Neon Labyrinth of Pattaya (P 2)
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The Choice in the Dark
"Annie, now!" Jinyan shouted into his comms.
The lab’s lights flickered. A high-pitched siren began to wail.
"I’ve breached the cooling system!" Annie’s voice crackled. "Jinyan, the pods are going into an emergency lockdown! You have three minutes before the backup security team arrives!"
Jinyan pulled a compact submachine gun from beneath his silk shirt. Panni drew the tactical knife she had hidden in her thigh holster.
"We’re not staying, Vira," Jinyan said, his voice a low growl. "And we’re not letting these children become your 'software.'"
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