The Distant Blade

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The Distant Blade

The terraced fields of the basin lay open under a gray sky, the mud of the thawed roads sucking at the boots of every worker who passed, while the distant clang of the rival yard’s work bell marked the hour with a rhythmic, iron heart. In the shadow of the secondhand cloth stall, Feng Lin stood still, his hand resting on the hilt of his service pistol, watching the suspect’s apartment door...

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