"This is..." Segler asked suspiciously, looking at the big bald head standing beside An Xian.
"His situation is quite special. He doesn't need to go through the admission procedures. Just arrange a room and let him live for a while." An Xian replied.
Segler didn't ask more, just reminded: "I have no problem here, but you have to pay attention to those two inspectors."
All the expatriates who had been stationed in the mental hospital were driven away, leaving only two monitors. Anxian brought back all the patients who had been transferred out with great fanfare, feeling that the inspector whose authority was being challenged was simmering in fire and ready to find fault.
An Xian nodded in understanding.
"By the way." Segler pointed to He Rin and asked, "What's his name?"
After a restful pause, he replied, "You can call him... 'Bega'."
He Rin, who was looking left and right, heard the words, looked at An Xian suspiciously, and said, "Dad..."
Segler: "…"
An Xian didn't wait for He Rin to ask questions, he pulled him out the door and said, "I'll leave the room arrangement to you. I'll take him to get acquainted with the environment first."
Segler: Hold on, can you explain the "Dad" problem before we go
After walking out of the office, He Rin asked, "Dad, isn't my name 'He Rin'? Why did you tell others that my name was 'Bega'?"
An Xian replied calmly: "'He Rin' was called by me alone, everyone else can only call you 'Bega'."
Oh, "He Rin" is Dad's exclusive nickname
He Rin's mood leaped, and she hugged An Xian: "Hehe."
An Xian looked sideways: What's the point of being silly
"President Roy, you finally showed up." A voice came from the front of the corridor, An Xian looked around, and saw two men in inspector uniforms standing not far away, among them the fat inspector He sneered, "I thought you were hiding from us on purpose."
"Is something wrong?" An Xian stood still, looking at them indifferently, not intending to answer their words at all.
He Rin felt the hostility of the other party, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he reflexively released the pressure to lock on the target.
The two inspectors only felt heart palpitations, and they all looked at the bald man beside An Xian in disbelief.
An Xian patted He Rin on the back, the latter immediately put away his fangs, the frost on his face melted instantly, and he looked like spring flowers were blooming.
Looking at the harmless He Rin, the two inspectors almost thought that the heart palpitations just now were fake. After a long while, the dark-skinned inspector said solemnly, "President Roy, you refused to be assigned by your superiors and insisted on taking the patient back to the source. Are you ready to bear the consequences?"
"What are the consequences?"
"Make sure that your patient is all right." Dark Skin said, "If another accident happens, we will have the right to execute extraordinary measures against you."
"Make sure my patients are 'normal'?" An Xian showed a "you seem to be kidding me" expression, "My patients are all mentally ill, you asked me to make sure they were 'normal'? I don't know if others can Do it, I can't do it anyway."
The black skin was blocked so much that he couldn't speak, and after a long while, he said in a vicious voice: "You know what I mean! I am asking you to ensure that there will be no more mental riots in your mental hospital."
"If you can find a mental hospital where there will be no mental riots, I will send my patients there immediately." An Xian did not back down, "No hospital can make such an unrealistic promise. We can only ensure the safety and health of as many patients as we can."
Without waiting for them to reply, An Xian said again: "As an inspector, you would say such rash words, and I have to question your professional ethics and professionalism."
The faces of the two inspectors turned red. They came to be unlucky for others, but they did not expect to be lectured by the other party in turn. Although their status is not high, but because of their special powers, others have always been polite to them and dare not offend them. How have they ever been confronted in person
A sullen look flashed in the slightly fat inspector's eyes, and he said fiercely: "Roy, don't think that you can ignore the rules if you have some fame. In the eyes of some big people, you are just a small character who can be manipulated. Sooner or later, one day. , you will pay for your arrogance."
After speaking, the two left in anger.
An Xian's expression remained unchanged, and he did not take their words to heart at all. Turning his head to look, he found that He Rin's face was contemplative, a bit of simplicity faded, and majesty loomed.
"What are you thinking?" An Xian asked.
He Rin said gloomily: "I'm thinking about how to kill them."
Anxian: "... have you figured out a way?"
"I thought about it a lot." He Rin was full of confidence: "But I think I only need one finger." Then, she put ten fingers in front of An Xian, looking at her eagerly, "Dad, you choose , whichever one you choose, I will use whichever one."
Anxian: "... keep it for now, it may be useful later."
"Oh." He Rin put down his hand regretfully.
An Xian found Xiang Fei in the library, introduced He Rin to him, and asked him to take care of him.
He Rin immediately became nervous: "Dad, where are you going?"
"I'm working here, and I'll come to see you at dinner." He comforted He Rin, left the library in peace, and walked straight to the medicine refining room.
Huahua World has not been in stock for a long time, and there is also a serious shortage of drugs for traceability. At present, only the lowest proportion of drugs can be provided to patients. She wants to increase the reserves of special medicines as soon as possible, and help those patients who have failed to recover their health and improve their strength as soon as possible.
As one of the core figures of the institute, the death of Fan Jie (Joxon) has brought a huge impact to the institute. They are not sure whether it was the hand of the Qiao family or someone who knew his true identity. The former is okay to say, if the latter, then the other party is obviously coming for the research institute, which has to make them vigilant.
The two suspects they are currently targeting, one is Qiao Gusi, the other is An Xian. Anxian's acquisition of the mental hospital did not attract their attention at first, but after Qiao Yuli entered, they found that the patients that the other party focused on treatment were all the experimental products they had discarded.
Although they were only suspicious, they did not dare to take risks, so they took advantage of He Rin's "death in battle" and An Xian's "disappearance" to clean up the source. On the one hand, he wanted to force An Xian to take action, and on the other hand, he wanted to test whether He Rin really died. The results were mixed, but the good news was that He Rin seemed to be really dead, and she didn't stop her when she saw her "boyfriend" being bullied. The worry is that Anxian is more difficult to deal with than they expected. He is bold and careful, does not abide by stereotypes, knows how to use public opinion and popularity to build momentum for himself, and win at risk. In this way, they can't blatantly use conventional means to trouble him.
"Since the conventional methods don't work, let's do it directly." In the room, a blond man in his thirties and luxurious clothes said slowly.
"Kandill, is just a little therapist, is it worth our fight?" Another black curly-haired man said indifferently.
The blond man glanced at him and said with a smile: "Yongda, as you said, it's just a little therapist, so why not kill him?"
"Joxon's previous actions have shocked the snakes." Yongda said with a blank face, "We have repeatedly targeted the leader of the alliance. There are many powerful and powerful fans among his fans. It is difficult to say that they will not pursue it to the end."
"Then let them track it down." Kandier looked at him proudly, "Yongda, don't think about things with mortal thinking, we have mastered the way of longevity, and have endless wealth and lofty status. The world is our playground, what else can restrain us? Of course, if you think killing is too boring, you can play other tricks, even if you kill yourself, the big deal is to change your body and start over."
Yongda said coldly: "Don't forget how Joxon died. He used the latest slaughter method, but he was killed. It stands to reason that as long as his spirit is not destroyed, he can find another body to resurrect. , but he has not contacted us so far, obviously the resurrection failed."
Candier raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "Do you think he really used the latest slaughter method?"
Surprise flashed in Yongda's eyes: "No?"
"Of course not." Candier used his fingers to tuck the curly hair around his ear, and wrote lightly, "Don't forget, he has not been 'baptized', his spirit is impure, and he is lucky to be able to successfully complete a home capture."
Yongda said with a sullen face: "You actually gave up on him?"
"That's not what I meant." Candier pointed to it. "Some people think that Joxon has two hearts and wants to remove him from the organization."
Yongda fell silent. After a while, he got up and said, "I don't want to worry about that therapist. You can do it yourself."
Saying that, he strode out of the room, leaving Candil alone, laughing yin and yang strangely.
At this time, An Xian didn't know that someone was sharpening her knife.
She stayed in the pharmacy for three days, not only enriching the shelves of Huahua World, but also helping dozens of patients reserve a week's supply of medicines. After she has distributed these drugs, she will start issuing application cards to recruit the first batch of members for the traceability group.
The traceability faction was established in the name of "researching medicinal materials and flowers". Anxian plans to start with planting, and let the members dress in the veil of flower farmers and medicinal farmers, cultivate in a low-key manner, and develop their power step by step.
The selection of the first batch of members is critical, because they are not only the backbone of the traceability faction, but also shoulder the responsibility of cultivating disciples.
There are five things you don't want to do in peace and leisure. You don't want people with bad mental skills. You don't want people with poor qualifications.
She first excluded Segler and others, because they were physically and mentally healthy, and they brought their families with them, so they could not be the first development targets.
It is different for those mentally ill people who fail to cultivate. Most of them are stagnant, have no worries, have good aptitude, and have a high degree of recognition of traceability. Apart from neuroticism, they have almost no other shortcomings.
Anxian selected fifteen people, including the seven people who had been transferred before.
Fifteen application cards were issued to them, and within ten minutes, the Traceability faction had 15 more certified members.
"Dad!" He Rin found An Xian, pointed to herself and asked, "Where's my application card?"
An Xian glanced at him and replied, "You don't need to apply for a card."
"Why?" He Rin looked at her with a hurt face.
"What did you call me?"
"Dad."
"Your father is the head of the traceability faction. You are in charge of the second generation, and you are also a traceability faction without certification."
Palm, second, generation! He Rin's eyes flashed with the same bright light as his head shell, and suddenly he felt that his force was instantly improved!
Anxian, one by one, organized a group of fifteen Jing (mentally ill) Englishmen to sort out the meridians, regulate their breath, prepare medicines, and then lead them to open up wasteland and teach them to plant flowers and trees. However, An Xian began to make some miscalculations. The guys she picked were all neuroses, so how could they plant the land step by step? One by one, they are like wild horses running away, freeing themselves and completely out of control.
Finally, with a big wave of An Xian's hand, he drew out fifteen pieces of wasteland, and asked them to choose one of them, and then allocated different seeds or seedlings according to their preferences, allowing them to freely use their planting talents. It was an experimental field anyway, and Anxian would not be surprised no matter what kind of aliens were planted.
He Rin also led a piece of land, planted with gypsophila and martial arts star Tembus fir, who had flashed in the fly ball game for a while.
After only staying in the mental hospital for three days, He Rin fell in love with it, met many friends with the same IQ as him, and in order to maintain the exclusive status of "the second generation of the palm", he had a relationship with someone who likes to call An Xian "mother". The guys fought and the final victory was overwhelming.
When it was over, he ran to An Xian and said proudly, "In the future, whether it's my father or my mother, I will be the only one to call."
An Xian silently photographed these as a black weapon against someone in the future.
After another two days, An Xian decided to go back to Siyou Mountain, and He Rin naturally accompanied her.
When the car drove into Siyou Mountain, An Xian suddenly felt a sense of being watched.
She quietly let go of her consciousness and quickly caught the lurker hidden in the dark. There are two people in total, with at least A-level mental power and murderous aura, and they should have undergone strict training.
Anxian knew that the visitor was not good, but did not do anything unusual and continued to drive towards the small building.
Just when turning, a mental net suddenly appeared around, destroying the electronic instrument and forcing the car to stop in the narrow road. Immediately after seeing two beams, they shot straight towards this side.
However, before they shot, An Xian had already jumped out of the car with He Rin.
The two assassins disappeared from their field of vision after seeing the two jump out of the car. Just as they were horrified, they suddenly felt a chill down their spines, and before they could avoid them, they lost consciousness.
An Xian just knocked out one of them, while the other was directly twisted by He Rin's neck.
He dragged the corpse in front of An Xian, and said as if taking credit, "Look, Dad, I killed him."
An Xian: After the rebirth, He Rin, is there something wrong with Sanguan? Is it really okay to kill someone without a word
In order to prevent him from taking killing as an achievement, An Xian warned with a cold face: "You are not allowed to kill anyone in the future."
Instead of being rewarded, He Rin was scolded instead. He Rin was in a low mood, threw away the corpse in his hand angrily, and kicked both of his feet in disgust.
An Xian ignored him and fumbled around on the two of them. Apart from weapons, there was nothing to prove their identity. She put her hand on the dead man's forehead, trying to read his memory. However, as soon as her spiritual sense entered, his brain exploded strangely, and there was no scene of brain spattering, but a mental shock, which completely destroyed the brain domain.
An Xian frowned and looked at the other dazed assassin. While thinking about what to do, he saw He Rin imitating her actions just now and put his hand on the man's forehead.
"Don't..." Before he finished speaking, he only heard a "Puchi", and the man's head suddenly burst under He Rin's palm.
An Xian: "..." It seems that it is indeed necessary to correct someone's three views and teach him how to control power.
Now that the person is dead, An Xian is no longer entangled, and finds a secret place to bury the two corpses.
She had a hunch that this assassination was just the beginning, and that more assassins would come one after another to die.
If they use the secular laws to trouble her, she may have to work harder, but sending someone to assassinate her is simply giving her a head.