A rope.
A dose of anesthetic.
Dong Enyu stood outside Yong Le’s apartment door with two “toys” in hand.
The harsh winter had passed, and the scorching summer sun was relentless.
The woman stood with her back to the sun, her face expressionless.
She took a deep breath, glanced at her watch before knocking on the door.
It was three in the afternoon, fifteen hours before the execution.
Knock—knock— The rusty iron door made a dull sound.
Within three seconds, Yong Le came to open the door.
As it swung open, Dong Enyu could see a slightly surprised yet...
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