SSS-level catastrophe? That's my wife!

Lu Ping picked up the remaining lab notebook on the table, his brow furrowed: "This data... I can't understand it."

"What can you even understand? Give it to me."

Zhang Huai snatched the notebook, flipped through a few pages, then looked at Lü Ping and said helplessly:

"What does this say?"

Lu Ping's face darkened, and the people around him chuckled and sighed.

At that moment, a series of steady footsteps sounded.

Lin Mu silently walked to the fifth compartment and looked at the experimental subjects inside.

He picked up the data on the table again and began to look at it by himself, his brows gradually furrowing.

Apart from Ning Mo and the other three, everyone's eyes were fixed on Lin Mu.

Gu Cang quickly explained, "Ahem, this is my distant cousin, a student at Jiang University. He's involved in theoretical studies here!"

He gave a thumbs up: "Even the president of Jiangda University praised him highly."

Ning Mo also looked through a lot of data, but was equally confused.

Time passed by, and the air grew increasingly quiet.

Suddenly, Lin Mu turned around and said calmly, "Smash the makeshift hospital."

Everyone was stunned, and no one responded.

Just as Gu Cang was about to step forward, Lü Ping walked to Lin Mu's side and said with a smile, "Leave professional matters to professionals."

"boom!"

Lu Ping unleashed several punches, instantly shattering the five sturdy modular shelters.

The figures inside the cabin became clear; they had all stopped breathing, but their bodies were covered in tubes, and fluids were still being continuously injected into their bodies.

Lin Mu remained silent for a long time, then turned to look at Ning Mo and Gu Cang, his tone solemn:

"This is human experimentation."

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After he finished speaking, everyone couldn't help but laugh: It's all so obvious, and this young man has analyzed it for so long, and this is the conclusion he came to?

But when he went on to say, "This is an experiment to turn ordinary people into mutants,"

Everyone's pupils shrank instantly, their faces filled with disbelief.

Gu Cang was the first to approach Lin Mu, putting his arm around his shoulder and pulling him to a corner, his voice extremely low: "Are you serious?"

"Also, given your current identity, do you think they'd believe you if I told them?" Lin Mu had to listen carefully to hear him clearly.

Ning Mo stared at Lin Mu's retreating figure, his gaze momentarily unfocused, before shaking his head and walking up to the two, interrupting their conversation:

"What is your suggestion?"

"I looked around along the way and found that there was some experimental equipment hidden in the other buildings in the manor."

Lin Mu paused, looking directly into Ning Mo's eyes: "Just raze this manor to the ground and destroy everything."

Ning Mo pondered for a moment, then turned to the Zhen'e Court and ordered, "Let's move out."

"Yes, Chief Ning Mo!" No one expected that Ning Mo would adopt a student's suggestion.

Ten minutes later, a black Maybach drove out of the manor.

Gu Cang flicked out his cigarette case and offered a cigarette: "Want one?"

The moment Lin Mu took the cigarette, the flame of the windproof lighter had already ignited.

He took a drag, and slowly exhaled the smoke from his mouth.

"Back to Jiangcheng?" Gu Cang asked.

"Mm." Lin Mu nodded.

"Did we leave too hastily? We didn't even say goodbye."

"It's you, not me. They don't recognize me," Lin Mu said calmly.

Gu Cang cursed under his breath, "Damn it..."

Just then, Lin Mu's phone rang with a message notification.

He picked up his phone in confusion, and after opening the message, he was slightly taken aback: it was from Su Nianhe.

Come to Wunian Building by yourself, I'll wait for you.

Send me a message when it's time, and I'll arrange for someone to pick you up.

Lin Mu: ?

Su Nianhe: I miss you.

Lin Mu: I'm not going.

Su Nianhe: Actually, I have something to do. Come on~

Also, I know where you are right now.

Lin Mu: Following me?

Su Nianhe: Of course I'm protecting you. No one but me can take your life away.

Lin Mu: Heh...

Half an hour later.

Su Nianhe: I'm waiting for you.

Lin Mu put down his phone and said calmly, "Go to Wunian Building. Once you get there, find a place to eat first, and wait for my message."

Gu Cang's left hand, gripping the steering wheel, suddenly paused, and he looked at Lin Mu with a very interesting expression:

"Holy crap!!! This is considered nothing?"

"Don't worry, I understand you, I definitely won't interfere with your time together."

"We don't have to go back tonight. I can just book another room. You guys do your thing, just don't cause any trouble."

After saying that, Gu Cang took a deep drag on his cigarette, and as he exhaled the smoke, the gossip fire in his eyes reached its peak.

Zhen E Tingting, the head of the town! Dating?

It's amazing how these two words can be combined.

He stubbed out his cigarette, flicked the pack, and another cigarette flew precisely into his mouth.

Just as he was about to light the cigarette and take a deep drag, a sudden chill filled the car, and the sparks from the cigarette went out instantly.

Lin Mu's face was grim, and his voice grew even colder: "I'll say it one last time, we have nothing to do with each other, so put away your filthy thoughts."

"Cough cough."

Gu Cang coughed twice to cover his embarrassment and quickly waved his hand, "Brothers, we all understand, we all understand!"

"There is absolutely no way a third person could know about this. Don't worry, I'm very tight-lipped."

Lin Mu's temple throbbed, and he was about to curse, "You son of a bitch..." but he swallowed the words back.

……

The Holy Capital, the center of power.

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed down the corridor.

A man in a black uniform stood in front of a large door and carefully knocked on the door.

"Enter."

An aged voice rang out. The man took a deep breath, pushed open the door, and stood before the old man with his head bowed, his voice trembling:

"Elder Ge, the experimental base in Zhenbei City... is gone."

"Dean Xue and the powerful experts we sent to guard the area have all perished."

"Bang!"

The sturdy solid wood table was shattered to pieces by Elder Ge's palm strike. As wood chips flew everywhere, the newcomer trembled from the loud noise.

Elder Ge spoke slowly and deliberately, suppressing his overwhelming rage: "What happened! Who did it!"

"A vehicle belonging to Zhen Erting was found near the manor, but..."

The man paused, his voice growing even lower: "The Awakened ones who were sent to provide follow-up support were blocked by an SS-level calamity, and none of them returned."

"Zhen'e Court? Zhenbei City?"

Elder Ge's voice gradually turned somber: "The intelligence we gave them clearly indicated the Ninth Special District, so why is Ning Mo in the Sixth Special District?"

"Furthermore, Zhen'e Court could never be associated with calamity. Where exactly did things go wrong!"

The man stood with his head bowed, even his breathing was extremely soft.

Elder Ge sighed deeply, his tone filled with resentment: "Years of effort have been ruined in an instant."

"Elder, will those experimental data and experimental subjects..." the man asked tentatively.

"unimportant."

Elder Ge waved his hand, his eyes cold: "The Zhen'e Court, with only three chief disciples left, is merely clinging to life."

He waved for the man to leave.

The door closed softly. Elder Ge walked to the French windows, overlooking the neon-lit night view of the capital city, and sighed again, "How am I going to explain this to that person..."

But the next second, a sinister smile curled at the corner of his mouth: "The plan to dismantle Zhen'eting must be accelerated."

"So... Ning Mo, Qing He, Feng Xi, who should we target first?"