A Scientific Urban Detective.

Chapter 342 Key Investigation
Lin Wuming and his group chose to attack directly, decisively attacking the enemy's lair. But in the end, they still came up empty-handed - the headquarters of the "Biological Era" mercenary organization was already empty.

Because those twelve snipers were all their combat personnel, and the remaining few were civilian logistics personnel. After realizing that something was wrong, they had already fled.

Lin Wuming did not choose to continue the pursuit, but instead searched the headquarters thoroughly, packed up all the computers and various documents and materials, and handed them over to the security forces that came to support them.

By the way, I also went to the Guard Corps Headquarters...

"Congratulations, Wuming-san, your kill count has increased by eight more."

In the small conference room, an unknown but familiar-looking male security guard spoke to Lin Wuming.

"Although it was you who did it, I won't show you the footage. The other two were seriously injured, and one was lucky enough to dodge your attack in time."

"Someone actually dodged it?" Lin Wuming asked in surprise.

You have to know that he used "bullet time" to launch a counterattack, and the time in reality is almost negligible.

Unless the enemy runs away immediately after shooting, he will never be able to escape your counterattack.

"The one who escaped is their leader. Including the two survivors, they all participated in the attack on you in the last man-made laboratory case, so they may have some experience." said the guard.

"No wonder..." Lin Wuming nodded.

Last time in the sniper room, the snipers had emptied their magazines immediately. But this time, they only fired one shot before immediately moving on, clearly having learned their lesson.

However, this reaction speed is still not enough.

Because Lin Wuming's "reaction" was getting faster and faster.

"Yes, your counterattack was too fast," the guard said. "It was almost like you were prepared in advance, just waiting for them to attack."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense!" Yomiuri Aiho pushed the door open and walked in.

"No, I was just casually expressing my feelings..." the male guard said quickly. "We've reviewed the roadside surveillance footage and hired experts to interpret it. We've confirmed that Mr. Wuming had no prior preparation. He simply...reacted quickly."

"I'm prepared." In order not to attract attention, Lin Wuming explained, "I usually project my telekinesis as a warning radar."

The guard felt as if something was gently brushing the ends of his hair. He raised his hand to wave it away, but caught nothing.

"It's not very strong, just like a breeze." Lin Wuming explained, "But it's enough for a warning, and it saves a lot of effort."

As a way of patching up his extraordinary performance, Lin Wuming then took the initiative to ask, "So, have you found the mastermind behind this incident? Who wants to kill me?"

"I'm sorry, but we don't have any accurate intelligence at this time," the guard said. "Based on the information recovered from their headquarters, we can confirm that this organization has long-term ties with Toshizo Toshizo, but there's no direct evidence that Toshizo Toshizo orchestrated this assassination."

I guess it’s not him either—Lin Wuming thought to himself, but on the surface he said: “No matter what, we still have to catch him as soon as possible, otherwise who knows if he will continue to plot something in the dark.”

"I know, we are also trying hard." The guard said with a wry smile.

Although these words sounded like Lin Wuming was assigning them a task, it was difficult to refute anything. After all, Lin Wuming was really assassinated in the street.

In other words, Lin Wuming himself is quite powerful, he was not injured, and he could even kill the enemy. Otherwise, the situation would be really unimaginable.

All the necessary records have been completed, and Lin Wuming is very familiar with the process.

"So, we can leave now?" he asked tentatively.

"Don't go home," Huang Quanchuan Aihui said, "Go to the hospital and stay there for two days. The ward is ready." "But I'm really not injured," Lin Wuming explained hurriedly. To be precise, he was not injured in this incident, but he had a lot of old injuries that had not healed.

"Do you think I'll believe that?" Yomikawa Aiho glared at him. "Or rather, do the public believe it?"

The victim was unharmed, but the murderer was completely wiped out... If this truth were to be made public, it would easily lead to a deviation in public opinion.

Therefore, Huang Quanchuan Aihui thought it would be better to let Lin Wuming stay in the hospital for a while.

So, Lin Wuming was carried into the ambulance and rushed to the hospital, and was admitted to the ward he usually used.

"I'm not injured this time." Seeing Mingtu Zhuihun walk into the ward with a stern face, Lin Wuming took the initiative to explain.

"I know." The Soul Chaser sighed, "But your previous injury..."

"I think I've recovered well," Lin Wuming said, "My recovery hasn't been delayed by my usual activities."

"I know," the Ghost Chaser nodded again, "So what I'm saying is, you can get it checked again, and then you don't have to wrap yourself up like a mummy anymore."

"Oh, I see." Lin Wuming breathed a sigh of relief.

The Soul Chaser said darkly, "Have you reached the point where you'd come to the hospital even if you weren't injured? And everyone seems to take it for granted..."

The hospital ward is now like half of Lin Wuming's home, which makes Mingtu Zhuihun very emotional.

……

The next day, Shokuhou Misaki came to the hospital ward to visit Lin Wuming.

Handing the peeled apple to the girl who came to visit, Lin Wuming couldn't help but complain: "Why is it that I, the patient, am the one taking care of you?"

"Wuming-senpai wasn't hurt, was he?" Shokuhou Misaki said. "Besides, you were the ones who didn't let him use the knife."

"Indeed, let us do these small things from now on, Your Majesty," said Fanfeng Runzi.

The wasp next to him was very skilled in peeling the honey. He used a folding knife to fly up and down in his hand. He quickly peeled and cut the other three apples into pieces, inserted toothpicks and put them on the plate.

"I'm fine here too."

Lin Wuming and Fanfeng Runzi reached out to grab the apple pieces together.

"Why... is it this kind of expansion power again?" Shokuhou Misaki felt that this scene was familiar.

"Well, forget it." Without thinking too much, Shokuhou Misaki looked at Lin Wuming and asked through telepathy, "Senior Wuming, are you still going to the 12th school district?"

"Of course we have to go, otherwise it would seem we have a guilty conscience," Lin Wuming responded decisively. "Besides, the security forces and the Discipline Committee will definitely be paying close attention to the situation nearby. This will actually make things safer."

"I understand. I'll show up there too," Shokuhou Misaki said. "I'm helping Wuming-senpai find the murderer. This is no longer a secret. It's a good opportunity..."

"Be careful." Lin Wuming warned.

"Don't worry, Sister Runzi is here."

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