"Ling Yuhen... how did she..." Chen Ke carefully examined the head inside the suitcase. She was still alive, he was sure of it.
Ling Yuhen's face was etched with an expression of pain, but her complexion was still relatively rosy. Chen Ke took a close look at the various tubes and jars inside the suitcase and found it was just a circulation system. Ling Yuhen was creating her own blood.
"Ms. Ling Yuhen is a member of the Clan and needs HCP0001 to be completely eradicated, but we choose a safer way to contain her. She is directly related to this incident," Jenkins said, closing the suitcase.
He had guessed it was her. Chen Ke glanced at Li Moyang, who seemed to have the same thought.
"Now that you've contained her, why is the sky still red?" Chen Ke asked.
Jenkins sat up slightly, looking very serious as he gazed at Chen Ke, as if he was preparing to say something.
