How could the Special Defense Department's headquarters possibly be located somewhere without a reservoir? Not only was there one, they had built two new ones to guard against emergencies caused by water shortages during special periods. But in the current situation, the reservoir water might not be safe to use.
"Where exactly are they?" Xu Huo didn't care whether the reservoirs had been contaminated.
Nie Xuan simply told him where both reservoirs were, then added, "The one to the southwest is the largest. If it's completely full, it can hold at least twenty thousand tons. But it's only half full right now. Do you need water? The control valves haven't been damaged, so we can pump water into it."
"No need. Half should be enough." Xu Huo lit a cigarette, his gaze lingering on the curtain of rain outside. His tone was calm. "Whether it works is up to luck."
"Then I wish you luck," Nie Xuan said. "The Special Defense Department can't spare anyone to help you right now. We're short on manpower ourselves. If you don't pull it off, come give us a hand when you have time."
After the call ended, Xu Huo put out the cigarette he had just lit and put on "Oxygen Supply" again.
"You asked about the reservoir because you want to pour Antidote into it?" Zheng Liang could think of no other possibility. "Will diluted Antidote still work?"
"We'll have to try it and see." Xu Huo said, "You're not doing anything anyway. Help me with something."
"There's a black-market connection, right?" He handed Zheng Liang a slip of paper. "Get me a set of identity documents. I've written down everything you'll need."
Zheng Liang took it and glanced over the note. His expression shifted, and he looked at Xu Huo with