A Scientific Urban Detective.

Chapter 398 A small test of one’s skills
"Since the school is already using electric shock stimulation, there is no need to look for such suspicious cram schools outside, right?" said Akiko Suwanai.

"But the number of classes at school is limited, and it doesn't seem to be very effective." Sakurai Ryoko lowered her head and defended her reasoning, "I think if I double the number of classes, maybe it will be effective!"

"Electric shock stimulation is not something you can do casually!" The discipline committee members were shocked by these remarks and quickly corrected the girl's wrong ideas.

The reason why there are so few related courses in schools and why weak stimulation is provided through patch electrodes is to ensure the personal safety of students.

After all, a school is not a research institute, and it is impossible to do things recklessly just to achieve results.

Sakurai Ryoko lowered her head and chose to be obedient.

"By the way," Lin Wuming continued, "these guys only charge an agency fee, which doesn't include the registration fee for the cram school. Even if everything goes well, you'll still have to pay extra money to get into the cram school."

These bad boys are just taking advantage of the information gap to earn agency fees. In fact, as long as you can find the registration channel, you can attend the cram school without going through them.

That’s why their actions are considered “fraud”.

After helping Sakurai Ryoko recover all the money that was defrauded, Lin Wuming asked other discipline committee members to send her home, while he went straight to the discipline committee headquarters.

That night, Lin Wuming put on glasses, changed his hairstyle, put on the uniform of another school, and signed up for a cram school under the name "Matsumoto Sugito".

And he didn't drive a wheelchair, but walked in normally.

With a height of nearly 1.8 meters, Lin Wuming looks particularly tall and straight when he stands up, and he is completely different from the short image of a man who sits in a wheelchair all day.

After Lin Wuming's on-site investigation, he found that the so-called "electric shock therapy" promoted by this cram school was actually infinitely close to the level of "electric torture".

It is not a patch-type electrode, but a needle that is directly inserted into the human body or even the head!

Under such "treatment", it may indeed cause violent fluctuations in the AIM diffusion field in a short period of time. It seems that there has been a significant improvement before it is applied, but in fact, after the stimulation, it will gradually calm down, and may even lead to the tragic result of a decrease in ability level!
Lin Wuming had never expected that even though they had witnessed such a "torture" scene, some students in the cram school were still scrambling to experience it.

No wonder this cram school has been able to survive for so long.

However, Lin Wuming thought of the guys in "Deadlock", the young boys and girls who were in despair because their ability levels could not be improved, and were even willing to risk their lives to kill level 5 - doing something that was completely incomprehensible with normal logic.

In comparison, these guys who are willing to be punished now don't seem so strange.

"What a peaceful city!" Lin Wuming muttered, shaking his head helplessly. "Chairman, how about this? Is this enough evidence?"

Lin Wuming kept changing his position, trying to let the camera capture the entire scene without leaving any blind spots.

Including the unlucky boy who was lying on the operating table, twitching constantly with electrodes inserted all over his body.

"Enough, stop them, don't let these bastards continue to hurt the students." The chairman's voice came from the hidden headphones.

"As you wish." After saying that, Lin Wuming took out a small bottle from his pocket. It looked like a glass bottle for storing tablets and pills, so it was not noticed by the security guard of the cram school.

When the bottle cap is opened, the contents rise up like a puff of smoke.

But in reality, these were diamond particles with a diameter of about 0.1 mm. Under Lin Wuming's telekinesis, they floated out of the bottle like smoke.

Immediately afterwards, the diamond dust particles flew out, transforming into blade-like structures in the air. They attacked from multiple directions, severing all the wires and cables in the area and destroying all the defensive facilities in the building. As for the electric shock device, Lin Wuming did not destroy it because it was important evidence.

The sudden darkness plunged the scene into chaos.

"Don't move!" Lin Wuming's voice resounded throughout the entire venue through the sound amplification structure formed by his telekinesis.

"Discipline..." Lin Wuming suddenly remembered that he was undercover and didn't have an armband. Moreover, the discipline committee members were all students, so their intimidation didn't seem very strong. So he changed his words and said, "Guards are doing their job! Everyone, squat down, put your hands on your heads, and don't resist!"

Of course, some people tried to resist, but they were in the dark, and Lin Wuming's voice came from all directions. They couldn't find the specific location, so even if they wanted to attack, they couldn't find the target.

On the contrary, Lin Wuming roughly grasped the situation in the venue through the "telepathic radar" - at least he could easily tell which people were standing and making violent movements.

Then, the saw blades formed by the emery particles cut through their hands and feet, tearing bloody wounds and easily eliminating their ability to move.

Compared with the telekinetic attacks that Lin Wuming used in the past, this attack method was more efficient and could significantly reduce the consumption of telekinetic power.

It is precisely because of this that Lin Wuming can use his limited mental power to do so many things at the same time.

The only drawback is that such operations require a huge amount of calculation and precise manipulation skills, which is a daunting challenge to the brain of the person with special abilities.

These days, the "application" that Lin Wuming has been perfecting in his mind also includes this type of application, so this trial went very smoothly.

This was the first time Lin Wuming had taken action since he had been "retreating to practice" and had achieved some success in his magical skills, and the effect was quite good.

Before the subsequent large force arrived, Lin Wuming had easily suppressed the entire situation.

Soon, the guard troops rushed in fully armed and took over the scene.

Seeing this, Lin Wuming took back the diamond particles floating around.

These particles, with a diameter of about 0.1 mm, made a slight buzzing sound like a swarm of bees, and under Lin Wuming's control, all returned to the glass bottle.

"Tsk," Lin Wuming couldn't help but complain to himself as he watched the scene before him, "It's becoming less and less like a martial arts film. Instead, it feels like a magical tool for cultivating immortality..."

Lin Wuming thought that he could change this glass bottle into a gourd shape later.

He weighed the less than 50 grams in his hand and sighed again: "But the effect is really good."

The security teachers who rushed to the scene saw under the light of the searchlight that most of the suspects were lying on the ground groaning in pain, with shocking bloodstains all around them.

"Lin Wuming..." Seeing this tragic scene and seeing the familiar figure, the guards couldn't help but sigh.

At the same time, the chairman, who was watching the scene remotely through the camera, couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Wuming, you really haven't changed at all."

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