I set you up on a blind date, and you've managed to overcome all the weirdness?

"His health is..."

Chen Feng pointed to Lin Yan on the ground, whose breathing was gradually stabilizing.

"At least half of my bones are broken, and my internal organs are almost ruined. If I were to use an S-grade repair solution, my meridians would be completely severed if I wasn't careful."

"I'm worried that the medicine is too strong for him to handle."

Old Zhao was stunned for a moment, then realized what was going on.

That guy surnamed Chen just scared him on purpose.

"Hold!"

Old Zhao slapped Chen Feng on the back.

Why the hell didn't you say so sooner?!

Chen Feng rubbed his back, a rare smug smile on his face:

"Let's see if you steal things again next time."

Old Zhao wasn't annoyed. He chuckled twice, squatted back down next to Lin Yan, checked his breathing, and felt his pulse.

"Damn it." He raised his sleeve and wiped his face.

"That kid... he's really something else."

Chen Feng hummed in agreement.

After his consciousness sank into darkness for an unknown amount of time, Lin Yan finally saw a glimmer of light.

In the dim light, he saw the two old faces of Lao Zhao and Chen Feng, and was somewhat disappointed.

Lin Yan wanted to raise his left hand, but could only move his fingers and point to the "human molt" girl who had been cut in half.

Old Zhao and Chen Feng looked over and only saw the altar.

"A divine intervention? I deflected it."

Lin Yan's throat was incredibly sore, and the only belief that kept him conscious at that moment was that he had to collect the debts from his work.

"This should be counted as part of the project team's performance evaluation."

"The bonus must be paid in full, transfer it to my account... Go!"

After uttering the last word, Lin Yan's head lolled to the side, and this time she completely fainted.

When Old Zhao heard this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Where's the medical team's vehicle? Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

……

Chen Feng stood to the side, watching the stretcher disappear at the end of the corridor, his eyes darkening.

He turned around and gave orders to his adjutant, leaving no room for discussion.

"Pass on my order: effective immediately, this area is designated as a top-secret restricted area by the provincial bureau."

"Except for a specific authorized group, no one is allowed to approach within ten meters of the cut on the altar. Anyone who violates this rule will be treated as a traitor."

"Yes, sir!" The adjutant stood at attention.

"Second," Chen Feng said in a low voice, making sure only his adjutant could hear.

"Connect me to the General Staff Department of the Provincial Bureau, through the highest-encryption channel, with access granted by my ID number, and do not enter the content into the briefing."

The adjutant nodded and turned to do it.

He only needed his superior to make the call; as for the content of the call, he didn't need to ask.

Chen Feng stood alone in place, surrounded by the busy figures of the agents cleaning up the scene.

He looked up at the altar, having already made up his mind.

He wanted to apply for Lin Yan to be exempt from the power of adjudication, and at the same time open up the quota for the provincial bureau's containment facility.

Bonuses and promotions are unlikely to retain such talent.

In this world, power and access are the only true currencies.

……

A medical vehicle, escorted by four military vehicles, sped out of the southern suburbs toward the Jiangcheng Special Military Region Hospital.

Inside the car, tick-tock, tick-tock.

Two top-notch military doctors and two tactical operators armed with anti-magic weapons stood guard beside Lin Yan as if facing a formidable enemy.

Chen Feng personally gave a strict order: even if the Jiangcheng branch was bombed, the car and the people inside could not be harmed in the slightest.

However, just as the convoy was about to enter an elevated bridge spanning the river...

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

The car's radar suddenly sounded an alarm, and then all electronic devices malfunctioned.

The driver didn't even have time to apply the brakes before everything went black and he lost consciousness.

The two doctors and two tactical operators felt a chilling aura sweep past them in an instant.

These people didn't even utter a sound before their eyes rolled back and they fell into a deep sleep.

Everything happened in an instant, and afterwards all the equipment on the vehicle returned to normal.

From the perspective of the four escort vehicles in front and behind, the medical vehicle was driving normally without any abnormalities.

At that moment, inside the carriage, the blade of a pair of scissors suddenly appeared in mid-air.

With a tearing sound, a crack appeared.

A long, beautiful leg, clad in red high heels, stepped out from the crack.

Saya has arrived.

She glanced at the several agents who had fallen asleep in the carriage, but did not kill them; this was not in line with her style.

If she encountered these people trying to spy on Lin Yan in any other situation, she would not hesitate to cut them all in two.

But tonight, she chose to remain silent.

She didn't want to disrupt Lin Yan's peaceful life in this human society because of a few insignificant lives.

She looked at Lin Yan.

Saya was moved by the sight of that tragic scene.

Her eyes held a complex mix of anger and heartache.

"idiot."

It seemed like she was scolding him for overestimating himself, and also angry at herself for not going along in the first place.

After releasing her pent-up emotions, Saya gripped the scissors, and an abyss-like phantom immediately appeared behind her.

The illusory figures of Lin Yan and Saya were completely enveloped, and the carriage was filled with crimson.

After the crimson light faded, both of them disappeared.

When the subsequent escort convoy discovered the anomaly, the medical vehicle was empty.

The medical vehicle was intact and operated normally throughout the entire process.

And that special envoy, Lin, disappeared right under their noses.

……

I don't know how much time passed.

Lin Yan slowly woke up.

He tried to breathe carefully, expecting it to be excruciatingly painful.

The result was just a slight itch in his chest. This itch felt strange, like there were several threads inside, tirelessly stitching his flesh together.

He opened his eyes.

By the moonlight shining through the window, he was able to see his surroundings clearly.

Which hospital is this?

No, this isn't a hospital!

The ceiling was pitted and uneven, and there were a few tattered posters pasted on the wall.

The iron frame beneath you makes a rattling sound with every movement, and it's a double-layered structure.

It looks just like those abandoned student dormitories from the late 1980s.

"What's going on? Where are Lao Zhao and the others?"

Lin Yan muttered something.

He was about to sit up when he froze when he saw what he was wearing.

Where are my clothes?

A cool breeze swept over me from below.

And on her body, a bright red, dripping garment was instead draped over her...

Red halter dress!

As soon as he moved, he felt a tearing sensation all over his body.

Rather than saying he was wearing a red dress, it's more like someone "wore" him into the red dress.

He touched the red dress on his chest and felt the dense, individual beads.

When he pulled up the skirt, he saw countless blood-red threads protruding from the red dress, all of which were embedded in his body.

From her chest to her buttocks, and from her buttocks to her thighs, most of her body was covered by a skirt.

The tingling and itchy sensation in my chest became more and more pronounced.

This is the truth behind his ability to recover and regain consciousness without medication in such a short time.

That's way too extreme!

This method doesn't seem like that of a good person!

Lin Yan was about to tear off the red dress. How could a grown man like him wear a dress? It would be a laughing stock if word got out!

"Brother, if you tear my skirt now, it'll rip open with a 'bang'!"