Xiao Xu's voice came from outside the door.

"Young Marshal".

Senlang looked away from his palm.

"Enter".

Xiao Xu walked in somewhat nervously, his head down.

"How about it?".

Xiao Xu, "The surveillance footage for the period you requested showed no abnormalities."

"The data is normal and there are no signs of intrusion or tampering."

Senlang's eyes did not show any disappointment.

He had already anticipated this outcome.

He looked again at the ashes in his palm.

How could someone with such extraordinary abilities allow surveillance cameras to capture the footage and thus trace the source?

If it were that easy to catch, I wouldn't need to worry too much.

Senlang waved his hand, signaling Xiao Xu to leave.

Having failed to complete his task, Xiao Xu quickly left the office.

Senlang looked at the ashes in his hand and murmured, "Who could it be?"

With such extraordinary abilities, it's impossible for someone to be an unknown person. Yet, I've never heard of such a person before. I don't know if they're friend or foe!

What is the purpose and significance behind sending such shocking news at this moment?

Senlang thought to himself, his expression growing increasingly solemn.

A short while later, Sanjay returned with Old Deng, and Sanjay was holding a small glass bottle in his hand.

Inside, a small black worm could be clearly seen wriggling.

It kept frantically climbing up the glass bottle inside.

Sanjay placed the small glass bottle on the table.

He spoke with a heavy expression.

"Young Marshal, this little worm was taken from the head of one of the men in that dungeon."

Senlang stared at the small insects inside the glass bottle, his brow furrowed.

I picked up the glass bottle and carefully examined the small insects inside.

Can this little gadget really control other people's minds? And manipulate their bodies?

With so many people and soldiers in the base, besides those three, who knows how many others have been infected?

if……

After a moment, he looked away and turned to look at Old Deng standing to the side.

"Do you know what special reactions these people will have in the early stages of infection with the insects?"

Old Deng frowned and spoke.

“Young Marshal, this is the first time I’ve seen this little insect. I don’t know anything about it. We need to do a lot of experiments to understand it…”

Senlang, "Then can you find out the route of infection and the source of infection?"

Old Deng looked somewhat ashamed and shook his head.

Helpless, he said, "Young Marshal, I need time."

Sen Lang: "What we lack most right now is time. We must find the source of the infection as soon as possible, and also find out how many people in the base are infected?"

Senlang looked at Old Deng and said, "All the doctors in the base are under your command. How many days will it take you to give me an answer?"

Old Deng sighed inwardly. This was his first time dealing with this thing, and he really had no idea what to expect!

"Young Marshal, it's hard to say when, I can only say as soon as possible."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Senlang's eyes, but he knew in his heart that this was not Old Deng's perfunctory words.

All I could do was wave him away and let him take the bugs out.

Old Deng picked up the glass bottle on the table and spoke solemnly.

"Young Marshal, I will do my best as soon as possible."

Senlang nodded and gave instructions to Sangjie, who was standing to the side.

"Try to meet whatever Old Deng needs."

Sanjay nodded; he knew the importance of this matter as well!

"I will definitely cooperate fully with his work."

Senlang nodded, feeling a headache coming on. He waved for him to leave, saying he needed some peace and quiet.

Meanwhile, Ning Qing was leisurely soaking in the water.

A large blue fish tail swayed gently in the water, beautiful and ethereal.