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Chapter 85 Corruption and Redemption (Second Update, Requesting Monthly Tickets)

Wayne's words instantly pulled Eileen back to reality from her warm and comfortable state.

She was startled, then struggled with herself, and quickly said, "Sir, I—I don't know what you're talking about—"

Wayne looked at Eileen calmly, shook his head slightly, and said, "Eileen, Eileen, lying is not something a good child should do."

Wayne's gaze was calm as still water, but Eileen looked away the moment she met his eyes, her gaze immediately shifting to the pile of voodoo bones on the ground.

She felt as if she had been completely seen through, as if she were naked in front of the other person.

What exactly is going on?

The other party was not an illegal medical practitioner, but a real wizard?

Otherwise, there's no way to explain everything that happened to her.

The disappearance of the illness is real!

Eileen felt as if she had fallen into a fog.

Her common sense led her to disbelieve that real witch doctors existed, yet everything that happened to her was undeniably true.

Eileen gritted her teeth and said, "Sir, I'm sorry, but I cannot disclose the details. The operation is top secret."

Wayne said calmly, "It's alright, Eileen, my friend. We've just met and we're not familiar with each other yet. I respect your professional ethics—you just need to tell me about Jimmy."

A look of confusion crossed Eileen's eyes. She shook her head slightly and said, "Sir, please forgive me, but I don't know an officer named Jimmy. The Seattle Police Department has nearly two thousand officers and is divided into five precincts. I belong to the South Precinct. You are probably referring to a colleague from another precinct—"

"I only got the tip from my superior, Sergeant Irving, and then came here to carry out an undercover mission—"

"Irving Marshall, a sergeant in the Seattle Police Department's South Precinct, has a long history of leaking patrol information to the Jose gang, a subordinate of MS-13, and sometimes helps them bail people out. In return, he receives $20000 per month from the Jose gang."

"US dollars," Wayne said calmly.

This name belongs to one of the corrupt cops listed in Jose's gang's ledger.

I didn't expect them to come knocking on my door so quickly. I just don't know if it's because of Jose's gang or because of that so-called Officer Jimmy.

Although Wayne's words were calm, they made Eileen feel suffocated for a moment.

Years of police work had conditioned her to immediately raise her hand and turn off the miniature eavesdropping device hidden on her body as soon as she heard the first half of the sentence.

"No—sir—this—" Eileen murmured, instinctively wanting to refute.

However, based on her understanding of her superior, Sergeant Owen, from her work experience, and the inappropriate orders he had given her during previous missions, Eileen suddenly realized many things.

During her years in the police force, she had also heard of many cases of internal corruption and even murder to cover up wrongdoing.

It's important to know that many American detective films and television shows are based on real cases.

This made her instantly doubt the true purpose of this so-called undercover operation.

Could it be that the man in front of him has evidence of Irving's crimes, so Irving wants to silence him?

For a moment, Eileen felt as if she had fallen into a huge conspiracy.

Wayne continued, "I think you've realized how serious the problem is, Eileen."

"I'm sure you've seen Zootopia. As a real police officer, you should understand that Officer Judy wouldn't survive in the real world, and you should also know what you should do."

Eileen nodded subconsciously, her face turning deathly pale.

For an American police officer, silencing a colleague is incredibly easy.

All you need to do is get them involved in street patrols and then assign a gunman.

Wayne continued, "So, Eileen, do you consider me an unlicensed medical practitioner?"

Eileen shook her head blankly and said, "I—I don't know—"

All of this was beyond her comprehension; she no longer knew how to define it.

Wayne then asked, "So, Eileen, my child, are you going to arrest me?"

Eileen was startled, shook her head violently, and said, "No, of course not, sir—"

The man in front of her had just cured her illness, freeing her from the torment of suffering. She couldn't possibly do something so ungrateful.

Moreover, there were no drugs, no prescriptions, no medical devices, and not even any trace of medical practice.

Not to mention the shocking corruption news the other party had just revealed.

Wayne smiled slightly and said, "That's good, my child. I think you understand what you've been through, but you're just not able to accept it yet. If your colleagues or friends need my help, you can bring them to me."

The appearance of undercover cop Eileen served as a reminder to Wayne.

He needs some connections within the police force.

Some people who are easy to control.

Just as the system's task prompt stated, in the Dark Court, holiness is decay, and decay is holiness; black is white, and white is black.

The so-called law enforcement of the Dark Court often represents the corruption of the system and human nature.

Wayne's corruption of the Dark Court was, in effect, a divine salvation for it.

Faced with Wayne's calm and gentle demeanor, Eileen was somewhat flustered and quickly said, "Okay, thank you, sir."

He got up to leave.

Just then, Wayne's deep voice came from behind her again: "Also, remember to bring Miranda to see me. She's a good person and shouldn't have to suffer like this, living in a place like that."

God—he even knows about his mother's condition—

Could he really be able to—

Eileen shuddered, then turned sharply to Wayne and said, "Sir, in return, I think I should give you some pointers—"

Even if you don't perform any specific surgery or prescribe medication, simply diagnosing illnesses and assessing physical and mental conditions falls under the category of practicing medicine without a license.

"To practice as a medium in Seattle, you also need to obtain a standard Seattle business license and tax certificate, and complete the Washington State Uniform Business Identity (UBI) registration —"

"In addition, although charging for exorcisms is not illegal in Seattle, it is a misdemeanor in many other states. I suggest you offer free exorcisms and then collect donations from believers, which is a common practice in all churches."

"By the way, you're just a street medium who exorcises evil spirits for the poor. Generally, the police wouldn't bother with you. Based on my years of professional experience, you're probably being targeted. — Also, here's my contact information. Please feel free to contact me if needed."

Wayne smiled gently and said slowly, "Thank you for your advice, Eileen."

Eileen nodded to Wayne before turning and leaving the tent.

Let professionals handle professional matters.

Eileen's words also served as a reminder to Wayne.

Xida University and Dongda University are completely different.

On this land, engaging in feudal superstition and shamanistic rituals is not illegal, but casually treating and saving people is a serious violation of the law.

For example, if you have skills like bone setting or traditional Chinese medicine at the University of Tokyo, you could easily open a massage parlor and help people improve their health.

There are even many people who set up a bed on the roadside and offer massages and acupressure.

At Xida University, this would constitute assisted medical treatment, which is absolutely illegal without a license.

Can't be cured?

Suspected of fraud.

Cured?

Practicing medicine without a license!

Conversely, if feudal superstitions such as psychic predictions or spiritualism are practiced at the University of Tokyo, that would be absolutely illegal.

At Western University, you can enter the White House.

The United States has its own unique national circumstances.

Fortunately, Wayne chose the witch doctor from the beginning, otherwise he might have been imprisoned long ago.

Officer Jimmy and Sergeant Irving — this path is becoming increasingly clear —

As he pondered this, Wayne took out a booklet.

It was Jose's ledger that belonged to Steve.

After flipping through a few pages, Wayne immediately found several.

Seattle South Precinct Sergeant Irwin receives a monthly bonus of $20000.

There were several other police officers as well.

The feeling of being secretly watched was extremely unpleasant, and he was determined to find this so-called Officer Jimmy as soon as possible and end it all.

It's still not strong enough.

"Next."

Wayne said in a deep voice.

He needs more experience, stronger skills, and greater strength!

In the Demon Realm dungeon, only the strong can survive.

Soon, a well-dressed middle-aged Black man walked in, greeted Wayne, and then respectfully placed the three hundred dollars in his hand into the pile of voodoo bones in front of Wayne.

"Tell me how you feel," Wayne said slowly.

Eileen's advice was very insightful.

Your skill, Bard Performance, has been improved (Specialization 2% + 1%).

[Experience points +1]