"No, my husband left home one night three days ago and has not come back yet. I couldn't get through to him when I called him. I thought he went to the research laboratory..."
Suddenly Mrs. Charles said anxiously.
"Is your husband's research laboratory in the university?"
Ning Beichen asked her quickly.
"No, my husband's research laboratory is not in the university, but in another place and is private."
said Mrs. Charles more and more anxiously.
"Take me there quickly."
Ning Beichen immediately said to her.
Soon they arrived at Charles's research room, but Ning Beichen was still a step late. They saw that the door of the research room had been opened, and the documents inside were scattered all over the floor. Even the safes had been broken open, and
There were more than a dozen corpses and a lot of dried blood on the ground.
"Oh my God, what happened, my husband Charles, where are you?"
Mrs. Charles almost fainted when she saw this heartbreaking scene.
Ning Beichen didn't have time to care about her. There was no body of Charles found here. It was very likely that he was captured, or escaped by himself, or was rescued.
That means the animal skin roll may still be on his body and has not been taken away.
So who does what is happening in the laboratory?
Is it the Charismatic Society?
Or a third party force?
Things started to get complicated.
"Madam, I will send you home first. You don't have to worry too much. I will continue to investigate your husband's affairs."
Ning Beichen said to Mrs. Charles who was lying limply on the ground.
"Please, you must save my husband."
Mrs. Charles begged Ning Beichen.
"Don't worry, madam, I will try my best."
Ning Beichen comforted her and then took her away because he still wanted to find other scholars.
A few days later, Ning Beichen showed up with people in a small town on the Mexican border.
Because there is a scholar in this town who is related to Ms. Su’s daughter.
However, when Ning Beichen led people into the town, he found that the people in the town were not friendly, and many people were holding weapons and staring at them eagerly.
But Ning Beichen didn't care at all. In Ning Beichen's eyes, their weapons were not even fire sticks.
"Dong dong dong..."
Ning Beichen came to the courtyard of a farmhouse and knocked on the door.
Soon the door of the small courtyard opened, and a boy in his twenties appeared in the courtyard, but this boy had a weapon in his hand and pointed it at Ning Beichen.
"Who are you?"
The boy asked Ning Beichen warily.
"Hello, we are here to see Professor Darach."
Ning Beichen said to him.
"He's not here. You're not welcome here. Get out now."
The boy pointed a weapon at Ning Beichen and rudely chased away the guests.
Ning Beichen frowned, and the sensible Yan Xiong waved his hand, and the weapon in the boy's hand came into his hand.
"Go in and have a look."
Ning Beichen had no intention of coaxing the children and said directly to Zhou Yu and the others.
Zhou Yu and others forced their way into the courtyard, came out after a while and said to Ning Beichen.
"Master, there is no one inside."
Ning Beichen looked at the boy and asked, "Tell me, where is Darachi?"
"Bah! I wouldn't tell you bastards."
However, the boy spat at Ning Beichen, but Yan Xiong waved his hand, and the spit flew back into his own mouth.
"Be civilized and don't force me to use rude methods on you."
Ning Beichen's eyes narrowed, and a powerful aura pressed on him, immediately frightening the boy so much that his face turned pale.
"A few days ago, a group of people broke in and took him away."
This boy was forced to speak out under the pressure of Ning Beichen's momentum.
"Do you know who they are?"
Being cut off in advance again made Ning Beichen very unhappy.
"I heard that they... they are the Red Helmets. Just now I thought you were also those bastards, that's why I did this."
The boy told Ning Beichen.
"So that's it, then do you know where the Red Helmets are?"
Ning Beichen continued to ask him.
"I know that they have a base more than a hundred kilometers north of the town, but that is their territory and no one dares to enter."
The boy said to Ning Beichen.
"Thank you. Can I ask, who is Professor Darach to you?"
Ning Beichen asked.
"He is my uncle. The two of us have been living here peacefully. He is just a weak scholar who is respected and never causes trouble. I don't know why the Red Helmets wanted to capture him."
After the boy finished speaking, he looked at Ning Beichen with some fear and asked.
"You are not part of the Red Helmets, are you?"
"Yes, we are not. Can you take me to find those Red Helmets? Maybe I can rescue your uncle."
Ning Beichen said to him.
"Okay, as long as my uncle can be rescued, I will take you there."
The young man replied immediately.
But at this moment, a large group of people suddenly surrounded Ning Beichen and others with weapons.
These people were men and women, old and young, and each of them carried weapons and ammunition on their backs, looking menacing.
When Ning Beichen's men were about to take action, they saw the boy running out in a hurry, opened his hands to stop them and shouted.
"Wait a minute, they are not bad people, they are here to find my uncle."
"Oliver, get out of the way, we don't trust them."
A fat woman held a weapon and said to Ning Beichen.
"No, Aunt Cassander, they are not the Red Helmets. They have promised to help me save my uncle."
The boy explained hurriedly.
"No, Oliver, you are too young. I can see that these people are not good people. They are just as bad as those guys."
The fat woman pointed the shotgun at Ning Beichen and said firmly.
"Yes, we don't believe them."
Everyone around agreed with the fat woman.
Ning Beichen glanced at them coldly, and then nodded to Zhao Yingdie next to him.
Zhao Yingdie instantly turned into an afterimage, and in the blink of an eye, all these people were lying on the ground, including the fat woman.
"Oliver, come on, take us to find the Red Guards. The later we go, the more dangerous your uncle will be."
Ning Beichen said to the boy.
"well."
It took Oliver a long time to come to his senses, and he became excited from the previous fear, and even had the urge to kneel down.
These people were so powerful, more powerful than the Red Helmets he had ever seen.
For him who believes in God, he even doubts that these people are sent by God to help him. Otherwise, why are they not even afraid of weapons?