Chapter 21: Purification and Renewal

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Gu Changqing borrowed a refrigerated truck measuring seven point six meters, with an interior space of over forty cubic meters.

When the clock struck midnight, he drove the truck to the entrance of the Blood Center.

At this hour, unless there was some sudden emergency, even the patrol officers wouldn’t be out on the streets.

He had already familiarized himself with the workings of the Blood Center. Though all the hospitals in Angang sourced their blood from here, each hospital maintained its own blood bank. When transfusions were needed, they would first use their own stock. Only when their supplies dipped below a certain level would they requisition more from the Blood Center.

Thus, the Blood Center operated during the day, with only a few staff on duty at night.

Gu Changqing maneuvered the truck, reversing so that the rear compartment faced the main entrance, backing it up until the cargo hold was pressed right against the steps.

He then grabbed a fox-face mask from the dashboard, put it on, and jumped out of the truck.

“What are you doing? Why did you back your truck up to—” The security guard, noticing the commotion outside, came out to question him.

He was greeted by a man in sportswear, masked as a fox, who promptly drew a gun and aimed it at him.

The guard’s words ceased instantly.

“Inside!” Gu Changqing pressed the gun to the guard’s forehead, forcing him into the lobby, then raised his arm and shattered the security camera with a shot.

Next to the lobby wa