Inside the institute, Li Dingguo was deeply conflicted.
His wife had faced death twice, and it left him unable to stay calm.
In front of him lay two hard drives, the one on the left was fake, the one on the right was real.
His gaze was locked on the two drives, his eyes completely unfocused.
Right now he was tormented, facing a major decision in his life.
If he chose the hard drive on the left, once the thugs checked it and found it was fake, not only would his own life be hard to save, his wife would also be unable to escape a deadly calamity.
From a selfish and personal standpoint, he rejected that choice from the bottom of his heart.
But in his heart there was another voice calling out, the shadow of a steadfast faith left deep inside him, another self.
Stripped of his role as a husband and of selfishness, that was his truest self.
Devoting his whole life to scientific research, willing to shed blood and give his head for scientific成果.
