"Ah, it's mail..." Mushan Haruyu lazily responded, "Yakushiji-san, can you click it for me?"

She kept a fixed posture and didn't want to move.

Yakushiji Mixi smiled helplessly, but clicked on the email as she said.

"It's Dr. Crow again." Yakushiji Mixi also saw the content of the email. The sender's profile picture was influenced by a cartoon crow, and the signature was also a crow.

"Oh, do you have any other whimsical ideas?" Mushan Chunsheng also got a little more energy, regardless of what he was driving, and read the content of the email for two purposes.

"Dr. Crow" is of course just a code name. According to Mr. Mushan, this is an anonymous collaborator who has provided a lot of valuable ideas and data support for the project she is advancing.

Teacher Mushan also said that she was inspired by the crow when she would apply for students to cooperate with the research.

Even choosing oneself in the vast crowd is the crow's suggestion.

All in all, in Yakushiji Mixi's impression, Dr. Crow is a "Doctor Who" image.

"Is it possible to get to this point already?" Mushan Haruno nodded thoughtfully, "Although it's a little earlier than planned... But well, I don't want to waste any more time."

Kiyama Haruno didn't mean to keep Yakushiji Miyu a secret, so she could also see the contents of the email—

"The next step could be considered to explore the effect of singing on other senses..."

"Hey, Yakushiji-san?" Mushan Chunsheng asked, "Can your singing make people hallucinate?"

…

After running all over the seventh school district, Ling Xingye and Tufanghu finally locked on the target.

"According to the traces left by the sign, the end point should be on the street in front." The earth guard confirmed.

"It's really troublesome...the doctor must improve the equipment later!" Ling Xingye couldn't help complaining, obviously the pursuit with Bai Yinyao last night was very straightforward.

"Stop complaining, get off at the corner ahead, we'll approach on foot..." The earth guard pulled his guide stick from the stand.

Ling Xingye also picked up his travel bag after parking the car, ready to fight.

The two walked, slowly approaching the final goal.

The nearest building was an unassuming hotel, which seemed like a good starting point for a kidnapping.

The earth guard led the way, and walked in the direction where the molecular smell was most dense. But it went around to the back of the hotel.

There are two rows of garbage bins neatly placed in the narrow alley, and there is nothing else.

There were no guards... Ling Xingye looked around again, but he didn't find the camera, so he felt relieved and walked towards the back door of the hotel.

"You don't need to go in," but Tufang guard stopped him. Facing his companion's questioning eyes, he explained with an ugly expression, "It's not inside...the end point pointed by the marker is here!"

He raised his guide stick and lifted the lid of a dustbin.

"What!" Ling Xingye exclaimed.

What happened to Haruka Yuanshan in the trash can? Could it be that she had been brutally killed and the kidnapper abandoned her body here?

"It shouldn't be that bad..." The earthwork guard ignored the mess and rummaged through the trash can.

Finally, he found the clothes that had been rolled up.

"It's the clothes that Yuan Shanyao is wearing today." Tufanghu had seen Yuan Shanyao before and after the incident, so he recognized him immediately, "Damn it, it was put together! The enemy is too vigilant!"

Hijikata can be sure that the kidnapper was not aware of his tracking methods, and only made such countermeasures just in case.

Because Yuanshan Haruka's underwear, shoes and socks and even hair accessories were thrown away together.

It can be seen that the kidnappers "cleaned" her in all aspects.

However, Hijikata's face didn't look any better because of this.

He still remembered that the kidnapper who walked with Yuan Shanyao was a man. It's hard to imagine how Yuan Shanyao will be treated!

Ling Xingye is relatively calm. If the kidnappers are really automatic puppets, there is no need to worry about them. After all, they are genderless things.

The only thing to worry about is whether they will treat Yuan Shanyao as a "blood bag".

On the way of tracking, Ling Xingye was also thinking constantly. According to the information provided by Shiranuotong, he became more and more sure that the one who kidnapped Yuan Shanyao this time was the automatic puppet of "Yanshi".

In Ling Xingye's impression, it is impossible for a "robot" under normal circumstances to show such advanced performance.

"Can you still track the traces of Yuan Shanyao?" Ling Xingye asked, "I remember that the molecular smell has a strong adhesion, and it can only be completely removed by using a special cleaning agent... Otherwise, it will only decompose naturally after 72 hours .”

Because the two are in the same research institute, Ling Xingye also knows the equipment on the earth guard, but he has not used it himself, so he cannot accurately grasp the performance parameters.

Tu Fanghu touched the frame of the sunglasses again and adjusted the mode: "Indeed, a trace can still be captured...but only the smart navigation mode can be used."

"As long as you can find it, just take a detour." Ling Xingye could only compromise.

At the same time, he also issued a "missing notice" to the leaders of the more than one hundred armed incapacitated associations by email, hoping to obtain valuable clues.

But the group of armed incompetents is just a group of delinquent teenagers, not professional spies and investigators.

So until now, Ling Xingye has not received any valuable information.

"Is such an intelligence network really valuable?" Ling Xingye muttered, "Sure enough, this is just Yao Jie's excuse?"

"What are you talking about?" Hijikata came over and said, "Of course those **** can't be counted on... they don't even know how to do business, only that guy named Qifan has some brains."

"Heh, you haven't settled with you yet about opening a black market in my name!" Mentioning this, Ling Xingye suddenly lost his temper.

"Don't be like this, you take the lion's share of the monthly dividends."

After thinking about those cheap "flying blades", Ling Xingye didn't say much.

After all, the cost of this high-tech product will only decrease if the output increases, and then Ling Xingye's purchase cost will also decrease accordingly.

In Academy City, there is not much interest in the "flying blade" material, so they can only find ways to export it.

However, if the research institutes in Academy City want to export products, especially products with high technological content, they will inevitably be supervised and restricted by the unified council.

The procedures to go are extremely troublesome and complicated~lightnovelpub.net~ The research institute is simply too lazy to spend so much energy on a mere "flying blade".

So in the end, the only way out is "black market smuggling".

Knowing this, Ling Xingye has no complaints.

However, perhaps due to the failure of the tracking operation, Ling Xingye brought up the old matter again. For this reason, he quarreled with the Tufang guard in a rage, and then broke up unhappy.

Ling Xingye left directly with his travel bag, leaving Tufanghu alone to perform the scene of "driving a car for the blind".

They parted ways, and the Tufang guard pulled up the front of the car as if angry, and the electric motorcycle was continuously variable, and the speed was instantly increased to more than 100 per hour, and it rushed out like an arrow off the string.

Ling Xingye watched the other party leave from the corner, then suddenly raised his hand and pulled himself directly to the roof with a silk thread.

The moment it landed, the ghost jumped out of the travel bag, like a black phantom, silently and quickly rushed towards the back of the hotel.