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"Boss, did you call me over for something?" Yang Yin asked with a casual smile as he approached Zhang Kaiwen.
"Ma Zhibiao is currently missing. I want you to check the neighborhood he was in before to see if he's still around," Zhang Kaiwen replied.
Yang Yin's expression changed instantly, the playful demeanor replaced by seriousness. "What happened to Little Ma? Is he in trouble?"
Zhang Kaiwen shook his head and explained, "We can't be sure yet. I had him monitoring someone, but that target returned, and Little Ma hasn't come back."
After a moment of thought, Yang Yin said with a grave tone, "Could it be that the person discovered Little Ma was watching him and took action first?"
Zhang Kaiwen shook his head again. "Little Ma's ability is flight. If that person really attacked him, he could have easily flown away. It shouldn't have been so easy for that person to take him down."
"Alright then, Yang Yin. Take a few people from the shelter and follow the route Little Ma took this morning. See if you can find any clues."
"I understand, Boss. I'll get on it right away," Yang Yin nodded and hurried downstairs.
He gathered three other Ability users and they all got into a car together. Zhang Kaiwen had already informed Yang Yin of the neighborhood names related to Ma Zhibiao and Lu Xiaoran.
Yang Yin drove down the winding mountain road until they reached the foot of the hill, then sped towards the neighborhood.
Suddenly, he noticed something ahead. As they approached about a hundred meters from the foot of the mountain, Yang Yin slammed on the brakes, causing the tires to screech against the pavement.
"Everyone put on your gas masks; let's get out and check what's going on over there," Yang Yin called to the other three in the car before pushing open the door and stepping out.
He had seen two dark shapes blocking the road ahead, which prompted his sudden stop to avoid crashing into them. The air was filled with a light yellow toxic gas, making it difficult for Yang Yin to see what those shapes were.
With a dagger in hand, he cautiously walked toward the shadows. As he got within a few meters, he finally made out that the two shapes were a van and a small sedan.
It seemed that the minivan had rear-ended the car, lifting the back half of the sedan entirely off the ground. Now, both rear wheels were off the pavement, and the vehicle looked precariously unstable.
"Isn't that our shelter's car?" a man standing behind Yang Yin recognized it first.
The sedan that had been hit by the minivan was indeed from Fog Mountain Sanctuary. Hearing him say this, Yang Yin also realized that this car looked very familiar. He thought to himself: Could this be the car that Little Ma and the others were in? If that's the case, Little Ma might be in serious trouble right now.
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