A Scientific Urban Detective

Although the trusted assistant had a bellyful of complaints, he couldn't disobey his superior's orders. Besides, judging from Tenjou Yaou's expression, he didn't seem to think it was a difficult task, and wasn't deliberately making things difficult for his subordinates.

Thus, the trusted assistant pondered. After all, they were a research institute rather than an ANBU organization, and his job was as a researcher, so he wasn't very professional in handling these matters.

However, he had some ideas, and had done similar "homework" before.

If you can't solve the problem, solve the person who has the problem—a simple and crude method, but effective.

Although he didn't know how Lin Wuming had persuaded the higher-ups to implement the armband ranking system, since it was just a system he was promoting unilaterally, once he was gone, it would probably die with him, right?

Using familiar channels, the trusted assistant easily logged into the dark web and entered the keyword "Lin Wuming."

"Oh ho, this guy has offended quite a few people." His eyes lit up, feeling that things were much simpler.

……

Lin Wuming was still diligently attending work these days, carrying out his disciplinary committee activities.

Since school had started, the daytime patrol missions had become much easier; but correspondingly, the disciplinary committee, which was entirely composed of students, also had to attend school, so the manpower available to carry out daily tasks outside the campus had become scarce.

Lin Wuming, a member who didn't have to attend classes, inevitably became the main force, even though he was still recuperating.

In this week, because Hu Feng Toumi was hospitalized for treatment, and Gofa Miwei also had to attend school, the original trio was forced to disband, leaving only Lin Wuming, who was randomly paired with other members for daily patrol work.

The patrol area was no longer limited to the seventh school district, but was randomly assigned to different school districts, specifically determined according to the patrol area of the partner on that day.

Overall, the general trend was getting closer and closer to the twelfth school district.

According to the information obtained from Yoshikawa Kikyo, the main research institution for the "Mass-Produced Ability Users" project was in the twelfth school district.

Lin Wuming was trying to use the opportunity of the disciplinary committee's daily patrols to approach and investigate, collecting information.

Being alone was convenient for action.

But because Lin Wuming was still a wounded person in a wheelchair, his temporary partners would take good care of him, and the daily tasks wouldn't take them too far, and they would return to headquarters early.

As a result, Lin Wuming never had the opportunity to conduct a specific investigation.

Until Friday, when the temporary partner who was traveling with him suddenly had something to do and needed to return to school for club activities, so he bid farewell in the second half of the patrol mission, and the remaining work was completed by Lin Wuming alone.

Of course, the partners said, "You don't have to worry about this daily task, just go home and rest."

However, Lin Wuming showed a very responsible side, even if he was alone, he would continue to patrol.

"Of course, how can I leave my post without permission?" Lin Wuming said.

—It's rare to have the opportunity to act alone, how can I give up easily?

While manipulating the wheelchair to continue moving forward, Lin Wuming took out his mobile phone to check the map.

—As a "road idiot", it's okay to take a look at the map when moving alone, right?

Comparing the map, Lin Wuming turned left at the intersection.

Getting closer and closer to the target research institute…

—As a "road idiot", it should be normal to get lost in some strange places, right?

Lin Wuming planned to make use of his greatest weakness to approach the target location as "naturally" as possible, without arousing the enemy's suspicion.

Of course, Lin Wuming didn't know if there was a so-called "enemy" paying attention to him, but he had to be careful. After all, with the existence of monitoring tools like "Aerial Return Line", who could say for sure?

Even if it turned out that he was just fighting wits with the air, Lin Wuming wouldn't relax his vigilance.

—Take it one step at a time, gradually approaching the target area.

Lin Wuming was very calm and patient. This time, he only planned to leave his footprints on the street where it was located, and wouldn't even pass by the entrance of the target research institute, in order to avoid alarming the enemy.

When he came next time, he could go one step further, and then take a look at the appearance of the research institute "unintentionally".

The research institution named after Tenjou Yaou should be a medium-sized facility on the surface.

But the affiliated facilities and underground parts are the real main body of the research institution…

Lin Wuming suddenly looked up and saw the sign of "Tenjou Research Institute" in front of a building across the street.

"…Where is this? How did I get here?" Lin Wuming was speechless for a while, and choked out such a sentence.

In the end, did he still get lost? And he actually got lost directly to the entrance of the target.

Would anyone believe it if he said that?

The latest novels are first published on [six][9][shu][ba]!

Lin Wuming remained calm on the surface, but secretly his mind was racing, urgently thinking of countermeasures.

Now that things have come to this, turning around and leaving would definitely be very suspicious. Therefore, he had to simply make the best of it, continue forward, and pretend that he didn't know anything, passing by the entrance of the research institute.

Anyway… he was indeed lost.

So, Lin Wuming continued to walk along this street while looking at the map on his phone…

Perhaps it was the psychological effect, but he felt that this area was very quiet, with few pedestrians and vehicles, making it a suitable place for battle.

Lin Wuming quietly opened the storage compartment on the armrest of the wheelchair, and the Dellinger pocket pistol and steel balls inside were all ready and ready to go.

But fortunately, until Lin Wuming walked out of this street, everything was calm and nothing happened.

Slightly relieved, Lin Wuming put away his phone and prepared to leave this place as soon as possible using the simplest method—walk to the end of the road!

In short, get away from here first.

There were still so few vehicles on the road, and even the pedestrians were few and far between.

"Is the twelfth school district such a remote place?" Lin Wuming muttered.

Then, "bullet time" suddenly descended.

To be honest, although it was a bit sudden, Lin Wuming was somewhat mentally prepared for this development.

After so many battles, Lin Wuming was very familiar with remote sniper attacks—as the attacked party.

There was not a single person within a radius of thirty meters around him. Under this condition, the enemy's means of attack, besides sniping, there was no other possibility, right?

And learning from past lessons, this time the enemy sent out significantly more manpower.

Lin Wuming used his Nen ability to scan 360 degrees around him, and found twelve bullets shooting at him!