A Scientific Urban Detective

The AIM diffusion field fluctuation curve of Ringyo Tachibana showed obvious and drastic fluctuations. Just as they were preparing to strike while the iron was hot and continue the experiment, the male researcher suddenly stopped, "Ah, the power's out..."

He fiddled with the stun gun in his hand, then got up and walked to the experimental table to replace it.

He glanced at the AIM diffusion field fluctuation curve on the screen and said, "This value has reached the average level of Level 3 at its highest. Should we continue?"

"Continue, there won't be any losses anyway," the middle-aged man said.

At this time, the two girls were silent. Ringyo Tachibana cried until she fainted, while Nagarego Chika was already in a dying state.

Suddenly, a fully armed security guard hurried to the middle-aged man's side, "Boss, a message came from above saying that someone is coming to visit the company."

"Visit? Do we have an appointment today?" The middle-aged man frowned as he recalled, but he looked at the experiment in front of him and didn't take those trivial matters to heart. "Just let Linmu handle this kind of thing, don't disturb the experiment here."

"Black Moon Technology Development Co., Ltd." is nominally a legitimate high-tech enterprise. In the above-ground part of the headquarters building, even if the police force came in for a surprise inspection, they wouldn't find any flaws.

So the researchers present were not worried at all.

As a well-known technology development company in this area, there are usually many visitors—social visits from nearby schools often choose to come here.

Therefore, it is not a special thing for someone to come to visit.

Not long after dismissing the security guard who came to deliver the message, they saw him return again, "Boss, this visitor is a bit strange. They don't have an appointment, and they aren't accompanied by adults. They are two elementary or middle school students, and one of them is in a wheelchair..."

Such a combination looked strange no matter how you looked at it, so it was no wonder that the staff in the front hall upstairs chose to report to the leadership.

Before the middle-aged man could respond, another security guard hurried over, "Boss, the people above said..."

The middle-aged man pressed his temples, feeling annoyed by his subordinates, who were well-developed but simple-minded security guards.

But it's not their fault. The underground part of the headquarters is isolated from the outside world. For confidentiality, electromagnetic shielding is maximized, and mobile phone signals cannot be transmitted from here at all.

To communicate with the outside world, they can only use the closed-circuit phones installed on the wall. This is why security personnel must act as human message carriers time and time again.

This is a combat training ground, and closed-circuit phones are only set up next to the two entrances—after all, this is not a place where these researchers should be staying.

According to the normal experimental procedure, the researchers who were observing should have overlooked the entire training ground from the observation room above, instead of being directly in the training ground and sharing a room with the experimental subjects.

But today, perhaps the number of people gave them a sense of security, or perhaps they wanted to witness the milestone of the "Dark May" plan with their own eyes, these white-coated researchers did not go to the observation room above, but stayed below.

More than thirty researchers and more than twice as many armed personnel filled the training ground. Just like they said before, even if Ringyo Tachibana's abilities went berserk due to mental stimulation, she would be suppressed by the security personnel as soon as possible and would not harm anyone else.

The middle-aged man sighed and walked towards the phone with some disappointment, "I'll go and greet them myself."

The second security guard who came to report hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Section Chief Linmu called just now and said that the boy in the wheelchair is Experiment No. 007!"

"What!" The middle-aged man immediately perked up. "007? Lin Wuming! He came to our door?"

Not only him, but the other researchers also exploded.

"Why is he back? Didn't they say he lost his memory?"

"Only 007 alone? What are the Hunter guys doing? A bunch of good-for-nothings!"

For these researchers, the returning Lin Wuming was more like a pie in the sky, and they didn't think he would bring any trouble to the plan.

"Go, send a team to catch him," the middle-aged man ordered the security captain beside him. "Be careful, he's Level 3 now."

"Don't worry, just a mere Level 3," the fully armed security captain said in a muffled voice, full of disdain—it could be said that they were more professional than the dark-side "Hunters" in dealing with espers below Level 3.

—007? Little Lin brother?

The two girls heard their conversation.

As fellow "Powerless Ones," Nagarego Chika and the former 007 had a good relationship, and Ringyo Tachibana was also very familiar with him. The older 007 often took care of the two girls as much as he could.

—Little Lin brother is still alive after all...

Nagarego Chika thought—then, as a fellow "Powerless One," can I survive too?

But this little hope was quickly drowned by the intense pain that was everywhere in her body.

In her dying moments, Nagarego Chika felt that her body was completely broken...

Soon, an eight-man security team left the training ground.

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Two minutes later, the door was opened again.

One of the security guards who had just left walked in unsteadily. Following him was Section Chief Linmu, who was supposed to be staying on duty in the above-ground part.

The middle-aged man frowned again. Just as he was about to reprimand him, he saw a blonde-haired, blue-eyed girl pushing a wheelchair in behind him.

Sitting in the wheelchair was the Experiment No. 007 they had been thinking about.

Although they were a little puzzled that Experiment No. 007 didn't seem to have been captured, there was no need to worry. There were a full eight teams of armed security guards present, what couldn't they suppress?

—No, there are only seven complete combat teams left.

For some reason, only the security captain returned from outside the door; the other seven members did not return with him.

—Of course, it's because the security captain has the authority to open the door.

Lin Wuming released the telekinesis wrapped around the security captain. The heavy body fell softly like a pile of mud.

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Ten minutes ago, Lin Wuming and Hachiho Mitsuha sped to the vicinity of the Black Moon Technology headquarters in a wheelchair.

To avoid making an overly shocking entrance, Hachiho Mitsuha got out of the car in advance and pushed the wheelchair towards the Black Moon Technology headquarters.

A blonde-haired, blue-eyed beautiful girl pushing a wheelchair was already a very eye-catching scene. But on the other hand, a combination of a girl and a disabled person, even if strange, would not arouse vigilance.

So, the two of them entered the front hall of the "Black Moon" company in such a grand manner.