I created the Bureau of Anomaly Control

Ma En stood in front of room 721, recalling Ning Changkong's "painting."

It depicted a beautiful woman around thirty years old, and her attire was basically the same as what Ma En had seen, but there was no other information besides that.

Click.

Li Fen looked at Ma En with some surprise, but immediately adopted a serious expression.

"What did you do?" Her tone was much gentler than it had been downstairs.

Ma En said:

"He committed suicide, and it was his own will. Have you ever met Lu Yide before?"

She said:

"I haven't met him, but I know that not long after you left his room, Lu Yide shot himself in the head. If you insist that this has nothing to do with you…

"Ma En, you can be honest with me about what happened. Our company won't report its own employees or partners, and that bastard deserved it anyway."

He shook his head:

"No, if you ask Doctor Liu, you'll know that Lu Yide mentioned wanting to kill his second personality when he first met me, but you're right.

"I didn't do nothing."

Li Fen gave him an encouraging look.

"He talked to me and expressed his intention to commit suicide," Ma En replied, "and I just gave him a push."

"Is that so…" She replied, somewhat puzzled.

If what Ma En said was true, then all of this was just his good luck?

He had been in here for half a minute, but he hadn't foamed at the mouth and fallen to the ground yet, which at least proved that Ma En hadn't used telepathy on himself yet.

No, I have to say something that will make him take it seriously and see if there's any unusual reaction.

"If that's the case," Li Fen said, "we can continue with the original plan. You've already been to Xu Wen's office and saw the safe, right?"

Ma En asked suspiciously:

"You mean the one that's particularly conspicuous on the cabinet?"

She nodded:

"Yes, but don't underestimate it. There's a reason why Doctor Li didn't hide it.

"This safe isn't the kind you can buy with money. It's much more difficult to crack than you can imagine, and if anyone tries to force it open, the contents inside will be automatically destroyed. That's why Xu Wen hasn't gotten the notebook yet.

"Theoretically, your former attending physician couldn't have bought this safe. It must have been an accident that it ended up in his hands."

There were always competitors who didn't abide by the agreement.

With that, she took out a small metal object.

This thing had a complex mechanical structure, shaped somewhat like a bizarre spider, but with the feel of modern industry.

"This is a special lock pick," Li Fen said. "As long as you press it against the combination lock, it will take care of the safe in three minutes. Just reach in and take out the notebook."

Besides that, it had some other functions, but Ma En didn't need to know about them.

He took it:

"But how do I…"

Li Fen said:

"We can solve this problem. When the time comes, you'll naturally know."

He hadn't used telepathy.

Could it be that I'm overthinking things?

But as long as the information bomb hasn't been triggered, then it proves that my brain hasn't been invaded. Now it seems that Ma En is basically impossible to be a telepath.

I can rest assured.

Ma En looked puzzled:

"I have a question, what exactly is that thing that can deal with Xu Wen?"

Li Fen said:

"This is a trade secret, but I can guarantee that the contents inside will definitely kill Xu Wen."

This was the conclusion given by the colleagues in the Prediction Department. Their main focus was on helping the company avoid various problems, and occasionally predicting the stock market's trends.

If it weren't for the characteristics of the Victor Sanatorium, the company would rather send several times more manpower than allocate the Prediction Department's important resources.

"Then can I ask," Ma En continued, "what bad things has Xu Wen done, what special abilities does he have, and why are you dealing with him?"

It sounded like the questions someone would have when they first came into contact with the abnormal world.

Li Fen answered cheerfully:

"Xu Wen killed more than a dozen people before being admitted, and Doctor Li was also killed by him because he wanted to get his former teacher's position.

"As for what he can do, it doesn't matter. You just need to know that he's dangerous to you, and I can easily deal with him, that's enough."

The real problem wasn't Xu Wen's level of danger—no matter how difficult an enemy was, as long as there was enough reinforcements, it wouldn't be a problem.

But the Victor Sanatorium was different.

"Why would he want to get this position," Ma En continued to ask, "isn't he already a power user?"

His message mentioned the abnormality of the sanatorium itself, but didn't explain the specific reasons.

Li Fen explained:

"Because there's a rule here that patients can't attack doctors, and that's why I didn't directly walk into Xu Wen's office and kill him."

If she ambushed Xu Wen, she was quite confident that she could subdue him.

But before she could act, she would be eaten by the Victor Sanatorium.

Doctors and patients cannot attack each other. This is one of the rules established by Victor when he founded the hospital.

Unless the company's other employees could apply for positions in the sanatorium, they would have to use laws and regulations to force Xu Wen to leave the hospital—and the colleagues in the Prediction Department believed that Doctor Li possessed some evidence sufficient to deal with Xu Wen.

Ma En also remembered.

The second item in his message said, "It's best not to resist the doctor's arrangements. You and he need to abide by the rules set by Victor."

But judging from the tone of the message, the past self didn't seem particularly afraid. Was this because doctors also had to abide by the rules of the Victor Sanatorium?

Li Fen embellished:

"And I've heard that those patients and doctors who didn't abide by the rules, their souls are all trapped in the Victor Sanatorium, unable to find peace for eternity.

"If there's anything else you want to know, I can tell you slowly after we've taken care of this matter."

But Ma En didn't plan to stop there:

"Then what about you? What are you?"

This was a good question.

Was she going to tell Ma En that the Eastern Federation Biopharmaceutical Company she belonged to was the world's top abnormal drug dealer, with not only business spies who could change their appearance all over various industries, but also sold goods that directly or indirectly led to countless human tragedies?

Of course not.

Li Fen said with a smile:

"I can't answer this question for you right now, but you'll know the answer soon enough."

After he has no value.

I'll code again early tomorrow morning to adjust my schedule.