When Ma De was in a state of turmoil, a voice suddenly came from his ear: "Ma De, what's the situation? Why are you so unsteady?"

Ma De was about to curse, but who didn't have eyes and couldn't see me thinking about the problem? As soon as the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them all. He looked around and saw no one, only the police comrades who were rushing to and from. Have they met a master? Thousands of miles of voice transmission? When he was confused, the voice rang in his ears again: "Ma De, why, I can't even hear my voice. Is it because the officials are getting bigger now, and the nobles are forgetting about things?"

Ma De shuddered and started to sweat coldly. He finally understood why he felt so familiar. Damn, it was the voice of the ancestor. He cursed himself secretly and looked around. He found Huang Qian's figure outside the blockade area.

A trot, his face rushes towards Huang Qian like a peach blossom. Ma De looked respectful, bent down to 90 degrees, and said softly: "The ancestor is here, but Xiao Ma only now discovers your old figure. It's really a sin to die."

Huang Qian raised his hand gently, and Made was immediately lifted up by a gentle force and said with a smile: "It's okay, you are nervous, I'm passing by this too. Seeing you like an ant on a hot pan, I'll ask, but what troubles are there?"

What an understanding ancestor. As a junior, he has not yet solved his problems, but he always pays attention to my situation. It is really a failure! As a disciple of Xuantian Sect, his status has always been embarrassing. He has a father but no mother. Now when he hears the ancestor's concern, he suddenly feels that the hard work for so many years is worth it. Ma De was moved to tears. As a middle-aged man in his 40s, his voice was a little hoarse at this moment. He said gratefully: "Thank you for your concern. There is something wrong here, and I can still deal with it."

Alas, Huang Qian sighed in his heart. He finally understood the hardships of his disciples outside. He was a disciple who enjoyed his success. His skills and pills had priority, but his disciples had to work hard on everything. The results were finally owned by the sect. It was unfair. It seemed that the sect cared too little about these disciples and treated them equally in the future. After making up his mind, Huang Qian took out one of the few pills from the storage bag and handed them to Ma De, and said guiltily: "Thank you for these years, it's not easy to be outside. You can find time to take this elixir, which can increase your skills, and at least you can save your life at a critical moment. Don't worry, you will never leave the sect, and the sect will not abandon you."

The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time could no longer be controlled. Ma De took the pill with trembling hands respectfully, and cried in tears, bowing in a thousand words: "Thank you, Master, thank you." He kept repeating the words "Thank you" to express his gratitude in his heart.

Huang Qian stepped forward and patted Ma De on the back and said, "Please pay attention to his emotions. He is young and makes people see it." Ma De also realized his loss of composure. After taking a deep breath, his emotions instantly returned to a calm state. Seeing this, Huang Qian continued to ask, "Tell me, what is the situation here? With your position in the government, if it is a small matter, it is your turn to take action in person."

Ma De knew that some things could not be hidden from the ancestor's eyes, so he sorted out the language and described the story in the past.

Huang Qian pondered for a while. It was indeed not something that ordinary law enforcement agencies could solve. What he was most concerned about was that with the research results and several researchers also disappeared. It seemed that Zeng Yan'e should be among them. He could have been out of this matter, but now Zeng Yan'e is also involved, so he had to care about it.

"Is there a girl named Zeng Yan'e among the abducted people?" Huang Qian asked suddenly after pondering for a moment.

Ma De was lost in his mind. He thought that the ancestor would ask about the latest progress of the situation, but he didn't expect to ask a girl about something. He was really a master. He didn't play according to common sense. He quickly opened the case records he carried with him, and after confirming it, he said, "Zhao Master, you are really aware of things. There is indeed a girl named Zeng Yan'e who is missing. She is a researcher in this project."

It's a big deal. That's my girlfriend. Otherwise, I would have come to this ghost place without any trouble. Huang Qian suppressed the excitement in his heart. Since it was confirmed, things would become very simple. Find the group of ninjas, kill them, rescue Zeng Yanyan, and get back the secrets casually, and do it like that.

"Let's go, take me to the crime scene to see it." Huang Qian said and walked towards the laboratory building.

Ma De was stunned, and then he was secretly happy. As long as the ancestor took action, this matter became simple. All the previous considerations were not a problem. He felt very happy and stepped forward to Huang Qian, leading the way with a respectful expression.

Crossing the cordon, Ma De smiled with a respectful look in front. On the other hand, Huang Qian was leisurely and natural, with a calm expression. The strong contrast between the two surprised the passing police. Who is Ma De? The person in charge of the Southern District of the National Special Department, directly accepts the instructions of the supreme leader. Even if he sees the mayor, he still has a look of neither salt nor light. Now he is so servile and humble in the face of a young man. A fool can guess that this young man is not simple!

The stolen laboratory is located on the second floor of the laboratory building, on the easternmost side of the corridor on the second floor. Huang Qian stood at the door of the laboratory. The outline of the laboratory is already in his heart. The laboratory is not very large, with more than 200 square meters and is divided into three departments to thicken the security doors made of metal. I don’t know any of the bottles and jars inside. I felt a little bit hidden in the city. Such a simple and even a bit worn laboratory is actually a state secret project. No one can guess the lab can be linked to state secrets. I guess the Japanese ninja feels the same as he comes.

Ma De briefly explained a few words to the fully armed armed police at the door, and entered the password, and the two entered one after another. Huang Qian was unintentional in studying the laboratory's instruments and medicines. If he had usually studied it with his studious personality, he would definitely have studied it. Now he is no longer in that mood. Without Ma De's guidance, Huang Qian went straight to the crime scene where the third door was.

The crime scene was in a mess, bottles and jars were scattered all over the ground, and various unknown potions were mixed together, and a bitter and pungent smell came to my face. After taking a pair of masks handed over by Ma De, Huang Qian released his spiritual sense and searched inch by inch, searching as much as possible. Huang Qian spent half an hour on the experimental room of just over 80 square meters to filter it. Just when Huang Qian was about to give up, a strand of hair was found next to a broken bottle. It didn't matter who it was. Anyway, the people entering this experimental room were a few researchers and the group of ninjas. As long as they were any of them, they could find their hiding place.
Chapter completed!