A Scientific Urban Detective

Seeing Hu Feng Toumi pushing Lin Wuming, who was sitting in a wheelchair, inside, a staff member immediately came forward to inquire. Because they often received students from nearby schools for tours, the staff's attitude was very friendly.

Hu Feng Toumi, as expected of someone who survived the battlefield, handled the situation calmly.

The story Lin Wuming and Hu Feng Toumi had agreed on was that they were students on a school social practice activity and wanted to visit this technology company.

As for how long this excuse could deceive the enemy, they didn't really care.

As long as they could successfully enter the building's interior.

To Lin Wuming's surprise, because Black Moon Technology did often receive tours from nearby schools, the staff didn't suspect their motives at all.

And so, while casually listening to the staff's enthusiastic explanations, Hu Feng Toumi pushed the wheelchair quickly into the building.

Along the way, Lin Wuming looked up and around, acting very curious.

He was actually looking for security cameras—since the enemy was looking for him, they would definitely react when they saw his face.

What Lin Wuming wanted was to use himself as bait to stir up the enemy.

Otherwise, with him and Hu Feng Toumi knowing nothing about this place, how could they find the enemy to take revenge?

As expected, Lin Wuming's plan succeeded.

A man in a white coat, with a name tag that read "Lin Mu," hurried over.

"Section Chief Lin Mu!" The staff member who was still introducing the company's research achievements immediately bowed in greeting.

"Okay, you can go back. I'll take care of these two guests," Section Chief Lin Mu said.

Soon, only the three of them were left in the hallway.

Lin Wuming and Section Chief Lin Mu stared at each other, as if in a confrontation, neither of them looking away.

"Cough!" Finally, Lin Wuming spoke first, revealing a businesslike smile, "I'm sorry, Section Chief Lin Mu, because of amnesia, I've forgotten many people and things from the past… Have we met before?"

Section Chief Lin Mu was stunned for a moment, then immediately thought of this detail mentioned in the intelligence report.

The expression on his face changed several times in a second, then quickly turned into a bright smile: "Yes, yes, student Lin Wuming, we have indeed met before. I didn't expect you to really have amnesia, it really gave me a scare."

"Yes, yes," as if in a fake smile competition, Lin Wuming's smile became even brighter, "Judging from Section Chief Lin Mu's expression, I guessed as much. That's great, I came here to find my lost memories…"

"It's all thanks to Wuming-kun for finding this place," Section Chief Lin Mu laughed, "By the way, the president and the other teachers miss you very much too. I'll take you to see them."

"Really? So I have so many acquaintances here."

The two of them laughed together as they walked towards the elevator.

Hu Feng Toumi pushed the wheelchair, following behind Section Chief Lin Mu, leaning down and whispering into Lin Wuming's ear: "Lin Wuming, your laughter is disgusting…"

Lin Wuming immediately rolled his eyes and responded softly, "It's worth being happy to find the target so easily. Be careful too, we're deep in enemy territory now."

"I don't need you to tell me that," the girl snorted coldly, "You're the newbie when it comes to fighting."

Taking the elevator, the three of them arrived at Section Chief Lin Mu's office on the fifth floor—Section Chief Lin Mu was still quite cautious, not taking them directly to the underground part of the headquarters, but instead calling the president, who was observing a special experiment below, from his office to report.

"Section Chief Lin Mu, it seems the president and the others aren't here?" Lin Wuming noticed his actions and asked.

"Everyone is busy with experimental research, of course they're in their respective laboratories, so they're not in the offices on this floor," Section Chief Lin Mu said with a smile.

He used the skills he had honed in office politics to skillfully deal with Lin Wuming—for some reason, even though Experiment No. 007 was just an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, he always subconsciously treated him as a socialite of the same age.

Lin Wuming couldn't help but click his tongue. He originally thought he could directly find the enemy's base, but it was just an empty nest?

Hu Feng Toumi behind him suddenly said, "It is said that large research institutes have underground facilities, and many shady experiments are placed underground."

Section Chief Lin Mu frowned, finally noticing the girl who had come with Lin Wuming.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" With a stern face, Section Chief Lin Mu scolded, "And who are you? Why are you with Lin Wuming…"

Their eyes met, and he saw a pair of jewel-like eyes staring straight at him.

Section Chief Lin Mu's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a strange sense of palpitations.

"Lin Wuming, confirmed, it's underground," Hu Feng Toumi narrowed her eyes, revealing a smile of finding prey, "At least, there's something in the basement."

Only then did Section Chief Lin Mu finally feel that something was wrong, and the situation didn't seem to be as he had expected…

—There was a pistol in the second drawer of the desk.

He wanted to bend down to open the drawer and get the gun, but found that his body couldn't move.

Section Chief Lin Mu also remembered a piece of information he had overlooked—Lin Wuming was already a level 3 psychic.

The visitor is not friendly!

Section Chief Lin Mu was horrified.

"Tell me," Lin Wuming tilted his head and asked the girl behind him, "Will he take us down to find people?"

Hu Feng Toumi had already untied the ribbon on her wrist again: "I just need to poke a few holes."

…

A minute later, the group of three took the elevator again, heading straight to the second basement level.

Section Chief Lin Mu held the handle of the wheelchair, his face pale and his forehead covered in cold sweat.

"Should we let him sit in the wheelchair?" Lin Wuming said.

"Lin Wuming, you're still too naive and weak," Hu Feng Toumi scolded, "We're here for revenge. Being merciful to the enemy is being cruel to ourselves!"

"Who told you to stab his leg?" Lin Wuming said helplessly.

Just now in the office, Hu Feng Toumi once again demonstrated her "Tiger-style" interrogation technique, without saying much, she stabbed Section Chief Lin Mu's left leg three times in a row.

So that now he could only rely on Lin Wuming's telekinetic support while hanging on the wheelchair handle to barely stand.

"You can stab his body," Lin Wuming said, "Anyway, with your skills, you can completely avoid the vital points."

"He still needs to lead us and open doors. If his white coat gets dirty, it will arouse suspicion from others," Hu Feng Toumi said plausibly.

"…You're quite thoughtful," Lin Wuming sighed.

The boy and girl were chatting like normal, but in Section Chief Lin Mu's ears, it was like two little demons discussing their brutal plans.