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The crowd burst into a ruckus. 

Xie Xiaolong's joy was reflected on his face, but he instantly squashed it down and whispered, "I knew it!"

Heavenly Works Machines' representative was dumbfounded. "That's impossible!"

The others stared at Meng Chao with great interest.

They did not expect that an injury that a veteran who had been in the circle for years had not been able to detect would be pointed out by a university student who was new in the field. 

Even Ning Shewo himself did not expect that Meng Chao would be able to discover such a hidden sign. He could only be amazed and impressed by the Old Fire Relayer's personal disciple. 

The virus examination results were not out yet, but the dissection had come to an end.