Rebirth: Splendid Ma Chapter 2014 - 1950: A Man’s Wounds

Chapter 2014: Chapter 1950: A Man’s Wounds

Otherwise, she wouldn’t know how long this would be delayed.

"Disappeared?" Yang Zhiqi also beca serious.

"Yes. Our manpower over there is already insufficient, making it difficult to investigate further, but my instincts tell

this ASK Research Institute has serious issues. In terms of experints, find a few insiders to look into it. I confiscated a few of their research topics."

When it ca to confiscating things like this, ng Xinian’s face remained unchanged.

Yang Zhiqi raised an eyebrow, "You cunning kid, you didn’t leave any loose ends?"

Their job was to protect people publicly, but taking soone’s research content could never be disclosed.

Anyone else might not dare do it, but Tyrant ng was truly fearless.

What if it’s a significant scientific achievent?

Still, since they confiscated it, they can’t ignore it, can they?

Yang Zhiqi couldn’t believe they would.

"You think I’d leave any loose ends when I handle things?"

"Alright, alright, Great Officer ng, you’re impressive."

ng Xinian had a naturally impressive deanor, paused for a mont, then continued, "There’s another person you should investigate for ."

"Who?"

"Don’t know the na, a Chinese, aged between thirty and forty, has excellent shooting skills, known as Second Master."

"That’s all?"

"Yes," ng Xinian thought for a mont, then said, "In a few days, I can bring you his portrait."

He rembered Little had also seen that person, so when Little returns, she can draw the portrait, ensuring it looks just like him.

"Alright, let’s talk when you bring the portrait back. What about Jun Weichi?"

"A bit startled these days, now sent to the hospital, leave the rest to soone else."

Since they successfully brought Jun Weichi back unhard, their mission was considered complete. They couldn’t possibly be Jun Weichi’s bodyguards once he beca a professor at Capital City University, right?

"Alright, understood."

"If there’s nothing else, I’ll head back to the dormitory first."

ng Xinian saluted and turned to leave, but Yang Zhiqi stopped him.

"You weren’t injured, were you?"

ng Xinian paused for a mont, didn’t answer, and opened the door to leave.

Yang Zhiqi looked at the closed door and couldn’t help but curse.

"That cunning kid must be injured."

ng Xinian returned to his dormitory, with Old ng Di following.

"Xinian..."

"Grandpa, sit for a while, I need to take a shower first." ng Xinian said, opening the closet, took out clothes, and turned to enter the bathroom.

He closed the bathroom door and locked it.

ng Xinian took off his clothes, revealing a large patch of bruising on his lower back, so areas had three colors, extrely dark, purple, with redness and swelling.

He always maintained a straight posture, and only now did he finally relax completely.

Pain.

But he was long accustod to silently enduring such pain alone.

Took off his trousers, his calves also had large patches of bruising.

And a small wound that had stopped bleeding.

He showered, applied dication, waited a while for the sll to dissipate, then dressed and left the bathroom.

Old ng eyed him up and down, "Are you injured anywhere?"

"No," ng Xinian picked up the hot kettle, "I’m going to fetch so hot water."

Seeing his still straight back and seemingly normal movents, Old ng finally relaxed.

Looks like he’s really not injured.

He saw two cans of tea leaves on ng Xinian’s desk, and a white porcelain cup with patterns.