Did he run away?!
Lin Huang looked at the spot where the black-robed man disappeared and replayed the hand seal that the black-robed man performed. It must have been a special skill to get rid of the man.
"Lin Xin!"
The next moment, Lin Huang's red eyes disappeared and he communicated with Tyrant who was at home. After a while, he was relieved. Lin Xin was not attacked like he was.
"Let's go back to where he attacked me." Lin Huang patted the Viridescent Thunderhawk.
The Viridescent Thunderhawk flapped its wings and made a turn in the air. It then landed near the library.
Almost at the same time when the Viridescent Thunderhawk landed, a silhouette appeared.
Lin Huang looked at the silhouette and saw that it was the dean, Liu Ming.
"Brother, was it you who was fighting?" Liu Ming asked as he saw Lin Huang.
"A black-robed man attacked me but he managed to escape." Lin Huang leaped off the Viridescent Thunderhawk's back and nodded at Liu Ming.
The battle between them seemed intense but it only lasted for less than 20 seconds.
"Is he a holy fire-level?" Liu Ming looked at the Viridescent Thunderhawk and asked in surprise.
"Yes." Lin Huang recalled the Viridescent Thunderhawk.
"Are you hurt?" Liu Ming asked immediately. As Mr. Fu's biggest fan, he loved Lin Huang because of his love for him.
"I'm fine." Lin Huang waved his hand.
At this moment, a few more figures rushed over. They were all Transcendents nearby. They had rushed over after hearing the gunshots and sensing the energy ripples.
Liu Ming explained to them immediately while Lin Huang searched for the weapon that the black-robed man used to kill him. He could sense that it was very subtle but he had no idea what it was exactly.
Soon, he found a hole the size of a thumb on the grass field not far away. There was an aura that was similar to the black mist on the black-robed man's body.
Lin Huang covered his right hand with his Life Power and put his hand into it. Soon, there was a thin needle between his fingers.
It was a thin needle that was about two centimeters long. It was as thick as a strand of hair. It was completely black and there were traces of black Life Power remaining on its surface.
Although there was only a small amount of black Life Power left, Lin Huang could clearly feel that the Life Power on his finger was being decomposed by a strange energy. However, as his Life Power was decomposing, the black Life Power was being depleted as well. In just one to two seconds, the black Life Power that was wrapped around the needle disappeared before he could put it away.
"Is this the hidden weapon used by that person to attack you?" Liu Ming appeared beside Lin Huang in a flash. His gaze fell on the thin black needle in Lin Huang's hand. "With this size and color, coupled with sufficient aura concealment methods, you can kill someone without leaving a trace. This kind of vicious hidden weapon, no matter how one looked at it, seemed to be the means of a professional killer. Junior, have you offended anyone recently? "
"I've offended a lot of people …" Lin Huang pursed his lips helplessly.
"Do you have any idea who did it?" Liu Ming asked.
"I have some guesses, but I'm not sure yet." Lin Huang shook his head.
"Do you need my help?" Liu Ming asked in all seriousness.
"Not at the moment. I should be able to solve it. If I can't, I'll come to you again." Lin Huang did not like to ask others for help if he could solve it himself. He knew very well that he had to repay a debt of gratitude.
"Alright then. Be careful. Usually, it's difficult for a professional killer to give up on his target. Find out who the culprit is as soon as possible. The longer you drag this out, the worse it will be for you. After all, they're in the dark while you're in the light. "Liu Ming reminded him.
"Yes, I understand." Lin Huang nodded.
Liu Ming looked at the few street lights that had exploded. "I'll get someone to take care of this tomorrow. You don't have to worry about it. Just do your own thing."
After Liu Ming left, Lin Huang looked around and did not find anything else. He then returned to the teacher's dormitory.
Lin Xin was sitting on the sofa in the living room. When she saw Lin Huang coming back, she asked worriedly, "Brother, were you fighting with someone?"
Not long after Lin Huang left the house, Lin Xin heard the gunshots. She immediately thought that Lin Huang was fighting with someone.
As the Martial Arts Academy was on summer break and outsiders were not allowed to enter the school at night, there was basically no one in the school other than her and Lin Huang. It was obvious that the gunshots came from the school. Since Lin Huang was a firearms master, it was easy to guess that Lin Huang was the one who was fighting.
Lin Huang did not want to talk to Lin Xin about the attack, but he nodded when she asked. "Someone tried to assassinate me, but he escaped."
"Was it Zhang Mengmeng?" The first person that came to Lin Xin's mind was Zhang Mengmeng.
"I'm not sure, but she's the biggest suspect." Lin Huang shook his head. "Although it was a holy fire-level transcendent who attacked, I can't rule out the fact that Zhang Mengmeng has the ability to hide her combat level. She disguised herself as a silver-level. Moreover, not many people know that I'm in the White Capital. Zhang Mengmeng is the only one that I don't know and knows that I'm in the White Capital. "
"However, we can't rule out all the other possibilities. After all, I've offended many underground organizations. " Lin Huang knew that he was a troublemaker. He had basically offended all the underground organizations that he had encountered, so it was normal for people to come looking for him.
"If you ask me, it must be Zhang Mengmeng! How could there be such a coincidence? We just met her today and you've been attacked. Zhang Mengmeng must be trying to get close to Bro Fatso because of you. She might be one of the Purple Crow's people! "Lin Xin said confidently.
"You little girl, you need evidence. Don't make wild guesses." Lin Huang patted Lin Xin's head lovingly.
"There's no need for evidence. A woman's instinct is always accurate. It must be Zhang Mengmeng!" Lin Xin said angrily.
"Yes, you're right. That's good, right?" Lin Huang said helplessly. "You don't have to worry about this. I'll take care of it."
Lin Huang returned to his room after he managed to pacify Lin Xin. He opened the few photos of Zhang Mengmeng that Fatso had sent to him earlier. He stared at them for a while and mumbled to himself, "If I could find out her real face or name, I'd be able to find out more about her …"
Suddenly, a skinny silhouette flashed across Lin Huang's mind. It was Yang Ling.
"I wonder if Yang Ling has a way to restore her real face …"
Thinking about this, he immediately wrapped up a few photos and gave them to Yang Ling, then briefly explained the situation.
After receiving the photos, Yang Ling replied almost immediately, "So, you like this kind of taste. This girl isn't bad, but she's a little too young for me …"
About two to three minutes later, Yang Ling's communication request came.
Lin Huang picked up the video call immediately.
"Who told you that this girl has undergone plastic surgery?" Yang Ling asked as soon as the video call was picked up.
"Isn't it true? Her identity is fake. You should be able to find out about it. Her face doesn't match up with the Coalition government's population registry at all. "Lin Huang thought it was reasonable.
"There's indeed something wrong with her identity. She should be an unregistered citizen who hasn't been registered since she was born. Therefore, the Emperor's Heart Ring that she's using should be fake. However, I can tell you with 100% certainty that she has never undergone plastic surgery! "Yang Ling said confidently.
"How are you so sure that she hasn't undergone plastic surgery?" Lin Huang was puzzled.
"I don't know. I can tell by looking at her photo. Not only her, any woman in the world, no matter if they have makeup, plastic surgery, or if they use cosmetic tools to modify their face, I can tell what they look like without makeup. Even a tiny freckle the size of the tip of a needle can be seen clearly in my eyes. My eyes will never be fooled by these superficial facades. If I say that this girl has never undergone plastic surgery, it's up to you whether you want to believe me or not. "Yang Ling's answer was firm.
"Can you help me find out about her real identity?" Lin Huang asked Yang Ling, putting his doubts aside.
"I can't. She's an unregistered citizen who has never registered on any of the Heart Network's platforms. All I can find is a fake name, Zhang Mengmeng. Other than that, there's no other personal information. "Yang Ling spread her arms wide.
"Alright, I understand."
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