The green and yellow taxi dropped them off at the top end of The Bund, Shanghai’s two kilometers of European brownstone buildings that harked back to the city’s colonial past. Zhongshan Lu, the road that was sandwiched between the neoclassical fa?ade of The Bund, the Huangpu River and the constantly changing metropolis of Pudong, was a maelstrom of neon, vehicle lights, myriad flyovers and the buzz of a city alive. The view was so breathtaking that Caldwell just stood on the pavement in front of one of the European-style buildings and stared at the Pudong skyline. They’d decided to come here first to test run Kenzo Yamamoto’s console before dealing with the problem of the AI. Mei Lin had also reasoned that following the PLA all the way to the hospital was too dangerous. It was much better to sneak in and catch them by surprise.

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