Knock, knock, knock.
“Come in.”
Yin Yang pushed the door open to find a doctor in a white lab coat writing furiously at his desk. Without looking up, the doctor said,
“I'm sorry, please give me two minutes. I need to transfer a patient's file, and it's quite urgent.”
“Of course.”
Yin Yang sat on the sofa opposite the desk, waiting quietly while taking in his surroundings.
The office was exceptionally clean and tidy, with almost no decorations.
The only exception was a transparent container near the window holding a model of a human brain.
A few minutes later, Dr. Yang Kaixin let out a long breath, looked up at Yin Yang, and said,
“Hello. What can I do for you?”
“Hello, Dr. Yang. I'm a reporter.”
As Yin Yang spoke, he pulled out the 【Observer's Proof】 and showed it to the doctor before continuing.
“Our newspaper heard that you recently performed surgery on a psychiatric patient.”
“That patient had been transferred through three different hospitals and was on the verge of being given up on by his family. Your intervention saved his future.”
Yang Kaixin scratched his head, looking a bit embarrassed.
“Oh, I'm a doctor. It was just my duty.”
“But I didn't receive any notice about a reporter coming for an interview. Do you have an appointment?”
“Of course.”
Yin Yang nodded as if it were the most natural thing in the world and said seriously,
“Our newspaper collaborates with many hospitals. This time, your hospital director actually...”
He trailed off and raised an eyebrow, giving a look that said, you know how it is.
As expected, Yang Kaixin didn't press further. Yin Yang then smiled and asked,
“Could you tell me a bit about how that psychiatric patient was cured?”
“Certainly.”
Yang Kaixin cleared his throat and began.
“Most psychiatric illnesses are caused by abnormalities in brain function or structure.”
“For instance, brain neurons rely on chemical substances to transmit signals. If these substances are secreted too much or too little, or if the receptors are insensitive, the brain makes mistakes when processing information.”
“The surgery I perform actually involves implanting a certain material into their brains. This material balances the chemical secretions, helping them return to normal.”
“Although doing so has a minor side effect, overall, it's worth it.”
Yin Yang nodded, then pointed to the glass container.
“Does your ‘minor side effect’ refer to cutting a small piece from each patient's brain and piecing them together into a whole?”
Yang Kaixin froze, looking at him as if he were looking at a lunatic.
“My reporter friend, what kind of joke is this?”
“I am a professional doctor. How could I ever do something that harms my patients?”
Yin Yang smiled.
“To you, this brain is like a remote control. You can use it to control the patients you've operated on.”
“So, what exactly did you implant in those patients' heads? Not only did their original brains not reject them, but they also act as signal receivers.”
Yang Kaixin abruptly stood up, his face turning ashen.
“Sir! I don't think you're a reporter at all. You're more like some third-rate fiction writer!”
“Wild fantasies and foolish daydreams!”
“Please leave. You are not welcome here!”
Yin Yang flipped his right hand, and a business card appeared in his grasp, bearing three prominent words.
True Knowledge Society!
“Don't be nervous, Mr. Yang. I bear no ill will toward you. On the contrary, I quite admire your creativity.”
“I came to see you partly to show my respect, and partly because I bought a piece of information from the True Knowledge Society.”
“I believe you all will definitely be interested in it.”
This time, Yang Kaixin didn't try to kick Yin Yang out, but his expression was far from pleasant.
Yin Yang pointed at the business card, gesturing for him to flip it over.
Yang Kaixin flipped the card and saw a drawing of a giant brain on the back.
The surface of the brain was covered with dense, intricate incantations.
Yang Kaixin stared at Yin Yang with a dark face, his expression practically screaming, Are you playing with me?
Yin Yang simply smiled.
“The Wannian Platform is alive!”
Yang Kaixin's body shuddered. Then, Yin Yang chuckled and said,
“You can ask around at the True Knowledge Society to see if this news is true or false.”
“Based on the arrangement and order of those incantations, I discovered there's a high probability that the Wannian Platform is a sealed brain!”
“A brain from hundreds of years ago, a brain that is still alive—it might very well be the brain of a god!”
Yang Kaixin's eyes lit up. Yin Yang smiled and continued,
“Well? How is that for news?”
Yang Kaixin regained his composure and looked at Yin Yang warily.
Yin Yang shrugged.
“What's the fun in playing with the brains of ordinary humans? If you can figure out the one inside the Wannian Platform...”
“...leaving your name in history would be easy. You might even touch the foundation of godhood!”
Yin Yang stood up to leave.
“Wait!”
Yang Kaixin stopped Yin Yang, his eyes locked onto him.
“Who on earth are you? Why are you telling me this, and what do you want?”
Hearing this, Yin Yang grinned.
“I'm the same kind of person as you~”
“We both just enjoy a good spectacle~”
Yang Kaixin raised an eyebrow, a possibility coming to mind.
This guy is also from the Idealist Society!
Sure enough, a moment later, he saw the man make the hand sign of the Idealist Society and say,
“Bye-bye~”
...
“Hehe, Mr. Lu, oh Mr. Lu. You look so law-abiding, with clothes washed until they're faded, but who would have thought you're actually a murderer in private!”
“You even dared to commit murder right in front of us. Who knows how many people you've killed in secret!”
Boom!
The door was kicked open from the outside, and Su Baadao walked in with a grim expression.
Several people in the room stood up in unison.
They glared at Su Baadao with hostile expressions. One of them even barked,
“Mr. Su! You've crossed the line!”
Mr. Lu, sitting in the interrogation chair, was extremely agitated when he saw Su Baadao enter, but he didn't say a word.
Wang Gen and a group of security officers also crowded in from outside, and tension instantly flared between the two sides.
“Mr. Su truly lives up to his name. Your actions are indeed overbearing.”
“What? Are you here to snatch a criminal from my hands?”
A faint voice echoed. Su Baadao and Wang Gen looked in the direction of the voice and saw a burly middle-aged man smiling at them.
“Shanxiao, let me see the body camera footage.”
“Let you see? Mr. Su, when you were handling cases, did I ever inspect you?”
The man called Shanxiao stood up. Though he was smiling, there was not a trace of warmth in his eyes.
He was none other than the person personally appointed by Qin Qian to investigate the Wan Party!
Su Baadao did not back down in the slightest.
“Whether you inspected me or not is your business.”
“Whether I inspect you or not is my business.”
“I suspect there is transcendent interference in this matter. I'll say it one more time—give me the body camera!”
“Don't forget your own status, Deputy!”
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