A Scientific Urban Detective

Lin Wuming's fractured hands hadn't yet healed, but at this moment, he seemed to have forgotten all about it, instead using the plaster casts on his hands as hammers, ferociously smashing them towards the enemy's face and chest.

While beating him, he hysterically yelled, "Are you going to talk or not! Confess already..."

At a glance, Hu Feng Toumi could tell that the boy in front of her was in a state of emotional collapse due to the shock of war.

This kind of symptom often appeared in new recruits who had experienced the baptism of war for the first time.

"Although he's quite strong, he's still a rookie after all." Hu Feng Toumi shook her head and ran forward to stop him.

Regardless of whether the enemy lived or died, if he continued to act recklessly, Lin Wuming's already injured and fractured hands would have wasted all the recovery time!

Hu Feng Toumi also knelt on the ground, decisively grabbing Lin Wuming's arms from behind: "Wuming, calm down, the battle is over!"

Suddenly approached from behind and having his hands seized, Lin Wuming subconsciously struggled.

Lin Wuming was, after all, a boy, and physically two years older than Hu Feng Toumi. In his excitement, he didn't fall behind in terms of strength.

Feeling challenged, Hu Feng Toumi also instinctively entered combat mode, reflexively executing a grappling technique.

Before she could complete the "guillotine" move, she heard the boy in front of her cry out in pain.

Hu Feng Toumi immediately came back to her senses, remembering that Lin Wuming was not an enemy.

Immediately afterwards, she felt her body lifted by an invisible force, taken off Lin Wuming's back.

Hu Feng Toumi didn't resist, because she suddenly realized that during the brief and intense confrontation, in order to suppress the very strong Lin Wuming's resistance, her knees had been kneeling on his calf.

In that instant, Hu Feng Toumi did feel the sound of something breaking.

Hopefully, what she crushed was just the plaster cast on his leg...

However, judging from Lin Wuming's violent reaction, she probably did crush his unhealed leg bone after all, right?

Lin Wuming's hands and feet were injured again. He didn't dare to apply any more force to them, so he used his Nen ability to lift himself up and turned to look at the girl behind him.

"Hu Feng Toumi?!" he asked, with a mix of helplessness, fear, and gritted teeth, "Which side... which side are you on?"

"I'm very sorry!" The girl immediately bowed deeply, "But seeing you fighting so fiercely just now, I subconsciously forgot that you were injured!"

Lin Wuming wanted to support his forehead and sigh, but his hand was also injured again in the fight just now, so he had to give up.

"How did you find this place?" Lin Wuming asked, calming down.

He originally thought that the first to find him would be the security forces or the enemy's reserve forces.

"I'm very good at tracking people down," Hu Feng Toumi said, not without pride.

Then, without wasting any words asking about Lin Wuming's specific experiences, she bluntly pointed at the man lying on the ground: "Is this the enemy who attacked you?"

"Yes, he's a sniper," Lin Wuming nodded. "Very dangerous, very troublesome."

Although the actual damage was zero, the sniper was the one who put the most pressure on Lin Wuming throughout the entire battle.

That's why, after catching him, Lin Wuming lost control of his emotions and hysterically beat him up.

As for interrogating for information... in fact, Lin Wuming didn't ask any substantial questions throughout the whole process, he just kept telling the enemy to "confess honestly". In the end, he simply didn't know any interrogation techniques.

More than anything, it was just an excuse to beat someone up.

"Your interrogation method is wrong," Hu Feng Toumi pointed out matter-of-factly.

Recalling his actions just now, Lin Wuming averted his gaze, feeling a little ashamed. But he immediately felt that something was wrong and quickly turned his gaze back.

"You... you know how to interrogate?"

Seeing the girl nod seriously, Lin Wuming felt even more terrified in his heart.

This girl is dangerous in every sense of the word!

Even knowing about Hu Feng Toumi's tragic and unfortunate past couldn't dispel Lin Wuming's fear of her.

"...Lin Wuming?" The blonde-haired, blue-eyed girl waved her hand in front of Lin Wuming's eyes. "Are you tired? Or injured? Do you want me to send you to the hospital?"

While he was lost in thought, this beautiful but terrifying girl had actually gotten so close!

Lin Wuming subconsciously floated backwards, creating some distance.

"No, no need. I don't need to go to the hospital for the time being," Lin Wuming shook his head, while complaining in his heart - he wasn't injured at all during the entire battle today, but in the end, you caused his old injuries to flare up!

"My business isn't finished yet." Taking a deep breath, Lin Wuming said, calming down.

He had already made up his mind to solve all the problems in one go today, so how could he give up at this time.

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"That's why I asked just now," Hu Feng Toumi said, "What information do you want to get? I'll help you ask him."

Lin Wuming was silent for a moment, then said, "Any information about the 'Black Moon' Research Institute. I heard from his accomplice just now that their employer is that Black Moon Research Institute. But I didn't have time to ask for more details."

The girl nodded, walked to the sniper lying on the ground, and kicked him with her foot: "Stop pretending to be asleep, he didn't hit you too hard, your injuries just look serious."

The man, whose face was already disfigured and bleeding from his nose, finally opened his eyes.

Just as Hu Feng Toumi said, he just looked like he had been beaten badly, but his injuries weren't fatal.

Because his hands were injured, and because Lin Wuming instinctively rejected the idea of killing someone "with his own hands", he had held back when he was beating him, mainly relying on the hard plaster cast to inflict damage on the enemy.

The reason why the sniper didn't resist, allowing a handicapped teenager to beat him up, was because he was suppressed by Lin Wuming's Nen ability and couldn't move his whole body, so he could only play dead.

But how could this little trick fool Hu Feng Toumi, who had crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood?

The girl untied a light yellow ribbon from her wrist, one end wrapped around her hand, the other end hanging freely.

Seeing the ribbon in her hand, Lin Wuming floated away a little further again.

In Hu Feng Toumi's hands, any strip-shaped object would become the sharpest刺sword!

"You heard our conversation just now," Hu Feng Toumi looked at the enemy expressionlessly, "Speak quickly. Unlike him, I'm an interrogation expert, your resistance will be meaningless."

The leader of "Hunter" snorted coldly, ignoring her.

If he wasn't still being suppressed by Lin Wuming's Nen ability, he probably would have turned his head away in disdain.

Hu Feng Toumi showed no joy or anger, only the ribbon in her hand suddenly tightened, and then stabbed out like lightning.

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