Xu Huo glanced at the woman, but she said, "I'm not afraid you'll take something for nothing. Maybe you can capture me, but since you've entered the East District, it'll be hard for you to leave. There are electronic eyes everywhere around here. If you make a move, the East District players will know immediately."
"Tell me more," Xu Huo said.
"I want you to destroy this place." The woman didn't dare be too explicit, so she first handed him a photo. As her hand moved, Xu Huo caught a bitter scent, which seemed to come from her hand.
The photo showed a hospital belonging to the Agor Company.
"Why?"
"My six children all died here." The woman's voice softened without her meaning to. "Women in the East District are prone to miscarriages. My relatives, friends, and neighbors are all the same. They might have to get pregnant three or four times before they can carry one child to term. Usually, the babies who don't make it are lost at two or three months. But I was different. Each of the five babies I lost lived past five months. Every time they reached their fifth month, I thought they'd be born healthy, but each time my hopes were dashed."
"But it happened to everyone, so how could I complain? Later, my sixth child was finally born, but he wasn't healthy enough. He had to go to the hospital for treatment almost every month."
"I struggled to raise him until he was five. He'd just celebrated his birthday, and then, unexpectedly, he was hospitalized with an acute condition. He died right there in the hospital..."
The woman seemed accustomed to this pain, so after a brief sob, she continued, "I thought I'd just been unlucky. After my child died, my husband