NOVEL From Abyssal Invasion to Bursting Stars with a Single Sword Chapter 329 - 252: The Mystery of 027’s Identity_2

From Abyssal Invasion to Bursting Stars with a Single Sword

Chapter 329 - 252: The Mystery of 027’s Identity_2
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Lu Heng and Su Muyu went over together, standing in front of Liu Lanying and smiling in greeting, "Mother Teacher, we've come to see you."

Liu Lanying looked up to see Lu Heng, a smile appearing on her face and she called out, "Xuesong..."

But her expression quickly turned to one of loss, "You're not Xuesong."

Seeing Liu Lanying's state, Lu Heng could roughly guess why Chen Xuesong would join the Creator Organization.

According to the medical records of Liu Lanying's condition, there had been a period of improvement in her Alzheimer's Disease, but it had worsened again recently.

If the Creator Organization used the treatment of his wife's Alzheimer's Disease as a condition, there was a great possibility that Chen Xuesong agreed to join the Creator Organization.

Lu Heng continued, "Mother Teacher, we are the professor's students, we took time especially to come see you today."

Liu Lanying sized up the two individuals in front of her, furrowing her brows and taking a while to recall, then pointing to her head, she apologized, "I'm sorry, I don't remember you."

"It's okay, Mother Teacher, do you still remember things about the professor?" Lu Heng tried to ask.

"Xuesong has gone to work, he can come to see me only when he has a holiday," Liu Lanying answered.

"When was the last time the professor came to see you?" Lu Heng continued to inquire.

Liu Lanying frowned in thought for a while, before answering, "He came yesterday."

Lu Heng and Su Muyu looked at each other and simultaneously showed expressions of helplessness.

For a patient with Alzheimer's Disease, memory is fragmented, and these fragments might be put together at random.

An event that happened decades ago might feel like it happened just yesterday.

Lu Heng and Su Muyu sat down on a bench and continued to ask, "Mother Teacher, do you know what the professor is researching for his work?"

Liu Lanying shook her head, "Xuesong never talks to me about his work."

As she spoke, she suddenly stood up and apologized, "You've been here for so long, and I haven't served tea; how rude of me."

She took a few steps, attempting to find a place to make tea, then looked around blankly, realizing she wasn't at home.

She turned around, her face revealing a complex expression, and eventually looked at Lu Heng and the others, her brows furrowed in confusion, "Who are...?"

The situation was getting quite serious.

Lu Heng and the others reached out to help her sit down, repeating, "We are the professor's students, we came especially to see you today."

It was then that Liu Lanying's face showed a slight smile, saying, "Sit down, I'll go cut some fruit."

She stood up again and repeated the earlier state of confusion, realizing again she wasn't at home, turned back, and once again looked puzzled.

At that time,

A nurse walked over and said, "Auntie Liu, let's go back to your room."

The nurse, seeing Lu Heng and the others, asked, "Are you Professor Chen's students?"

"Yes," Lu Heng and the others quickly stood up.

"It's time for her medication, wait a while," the nurse said, then helped Liu Lanying walk away.

Liu Lanying chatted with the nurse as they walked, "Little girl, you're not getting any younger; hurry up and find someone to marry, have a child, don't delay any longer."

"Okay, I know, I'll find someone right away. Let's go back and take the medicine first, then we can have some fruit," the nurse agreed readily, clearly accustomed to Liu Lanying's condition.

...

Lu Heng and Su Muyu exchanged glances, both feeling that visiting the nursing home hadn't yielded much.

On the way back,

Lu Heng drove the rented car, with Su Muyu sitting in the passenger seat.

Su Muyu didn't know the full scope of the matter but sensed that things seemed complicated and couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking to investigate? Can you tell me?"

Lu Heng had been considering whether to tell her everything.

The more one knew about the Creator Organization, the more dangerous it was.

However, things were becoming more complicated and he needed her help.

After careful consideration, Lu Heng said, "I joined an organization called 'creator', which is an international organization, mysterious and powerful.

"Do you remember the last time I asked you to get the fake documents from the Sikes Civilization at the Xavier Matrix?"

Su Muyu nodded, "I remember, were those documents for the Creator Organization?"

"Yes, they were for them," Lu Heng nodded.

Su Muyu didn't ask why he joined the organization; she didn't need to ask. There must be reasons for joining it.

Since the technology documents Lu Heng provided were fake, it indicated he wasn't sincerely working for the organization.

Many things, without being said, Su Muyu could figure out.

"So the Professor Chen Xuesong we are investigating now is?"

"This is more complicated. My code number inside the Creator is 028, and Chen Xuesong's is 027. I was invited to join the Creator by 027, but the one who invited me was not the real Chen Xuesong but an impostor; Chen Xuesong died half a year ago. The authorities have sealed the news of the death, and no information about Chen Xuesong can be found on the internet," Lu Heng roughly explained the matter.

Su Muyu listened attentively and summarized, "So what we're really looking for is the identity of the fake 027. And this fake 027 has defected from the Creator, stealing a Holy Artifact in the process."

Lu Heng nodded, "Right, you're catching on quickly."

Su Muyu then asked, "You said earlier, that Dark Werewolf called Derek Wolf is also looking for 027."

Lu Heng nodded again, "Right."

Su Muyu gestured behind them, "This Derek Wolf is right behind us."

Lu Heng glanced in the rearview mirror and saw Derek Wolf following on a motorcycle.

It wasn't surprising that he had been followed.

Derek Wolf's sense of smell wasn't just for 027 alone; anyone whose scent he had memorized could be tracked by him.

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