Although Xu Qian had been tormented terribly by her identity, in Zhang Heng's view, at least for the moment, her situation was not all that dangerous.
Compared with legitimate Clones, who had trackers in their heads and codes behind their necks and could be recalled at any time, Type II Clones like Xu Qian would at least not be seized and taken straight to a Repair and Storage Point like the girl in the short skirt at Fu Ji.
Especially considering that Xu Qian was a streamer. Although her popularity had been declining lately, she still had hundreds of thousands of followers. If she suddenly vanished, it would undoubtedly cause a considerable social impact. Otherwise, they would not have needed to make her disappear from the public eye through an engagement.
Thus, Zhang Heng advised Xu Qian to continue living as usual, including finding a suitable excuse for Qiu Ming as to why she had suddenly run off at noon. For now, she should not accept Qiu Ming's proposal, nor should she stop streaming.
Although Zhang Heng had accepted Xu Qian's request, he had more important matters to deal with at the moment.
The two-week deadline was almost up. If Zhang Heng did not quickly resolve the tracker in his head, he would have to face the pursuers sent by G7Z. In the worst-case scenario, he might even have to take on the armed forces of all New Shanghai 0297 by himself.
By the time Zhang Heng met Mr. G again, it was already the day of the transaction. Mr. G showed him the operating room that had been prepared for his surgery.
It included a complete air purification system to maintain a sterile environment, an operating table, a large Da Vinci 2070 surgical robot, a disinfection room, an