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It is raining heavily outside with hailstorm making the weather terrible. The weather of New York City is similar with the condition of Ashton’s heart. Ashton is sitting in his office, with a lit cigarette in his hand, and he is looking outside from the glass panel. There are hundreds of thoughts running in his subconscious mind. The exploding of weapon looks like an accident, but Ashton knows that it was definitely not the accident. Someone messed up with it, and he has to find the traitor anyhow. The laboratory is safe, but the testing area is damaged beyond repair. Ashton is going to put another fortune to create the weapon again. Kevin knocks on the door but receives no response from Ashton. So he went straight inside his office. “Keep regretting on the past will not mend the thin