"Are you sure you have checked clearly?" Li Fen asked anxiously, "I saw Ma En walking out with my own eyes, and the gunfire rang out not long after, and now it has been proven that there is nothing wrong with him. Are you sure the measuring instrument Are the numbers above accurate?
"He is really an unconscious madman, not some level II telepath, right?"
The headset inside the skull sent back the company’s answer:
"Of course, there can be no problem with the numbers on the mental overflow meter, unless the target has mastered the method of controlling mental power. If he is a telepath of that level, it is impossible for you to have the intention of using him in your mind.
"And we also conducted a secondary investigation on his background. It was very ordinary, without any unusual problems. His sister, himself, and his life trajectory are all available for inquiry."
"If you are still worried, I can also help you apply for psychic isolation technical support, but the company may not approve it."
Li Fen asked sharply:
“After I shoot myself in the brain, are you going to put a steel plate in it?
"No, I need to apply for the use of a triggered bioinformation bomb, the kind designed to deal with telepaths. Otherwise, I won't be able to continue working with peace of mind."
The company specialist replied:
"Manager Li, you should know better than me that this is impossible. The assassination team has not yet successfully entered the sanatorium. Where did the information bomb come from?"
She replied calmly:
"It's impossible for the company not to deploy commercial spies here. The target of this mission should be worth taking action. The chance of him being exposed will not exceed 10%."
"Wait a minute." The other person replied.
Li Fen breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
Fortunately, he's a telepath.
If Marne had shown other abilities, she might have been thinking about how to "screw up" the project, but the company is particularly good at dealing with level I to II telepaths.
Because there is a powerful level III telepath in the leadership of the company's design department, he has led the development of dozens of products specifically designed to deal with telepaths.
Rumor has it that he has mastered the art of dealing with fellow telepaths.
But no one would give such a secret to anyone else, so it would always remain a rumor.
A few minutes passed.
Crunch.
One hand turned the handle and pushed the door open.
But she remembered the door was locked.
An ordinary-looking man walked in.
She stood up hurriedly and said in a panic:
"Manager Lu, I didn't expect you to come here in person..."
Manager Lu smiled at her:
"I didn't expect to hear the company's employees gossiping about me when I first arrived. I really wasn't sure how to deal with telepaths of a similar level to myself. Everyone has their own proud skills.
"Besides, I'm not coming either."
She suddenly understood the meaning of this sentence.
Manager Lu did not close the door after entering, but now it is tightly closed.
He sat down casually:
"Yes, I am not here. The action of pushing the door is to allow your brain to smoothly accept the information that I am here. We have received your application.
"The company approved you, so I'm here to create the information bomb you want. If he is really a telepath, he will definitely fall for it."
The premise is that you are slightly weaker than him.
However, although Manager Lu did not admit what Li Fen had just thought, he was actually quite confident in his abilities, and it was not a problem for him to face any telepath of the same level.
Li Fen suddenly reacted:
"You're right here?"
There is no normal access to the Victor Convalescent Center.
He shook his head:
"No, it's true that you can't come in and out at will, but on a spiritual level, that is, in the world I live in, this iron law has been tampered with.
“In the spiritual world not long ago, a gap was forcibly created in the spiritual wall of the sanatorium under the influence of some kind of terrifying force.
"This is most likely the result of a telepath who is far more powerful than me forcing his way into this place. He is at least a level IV esper.
"This will lead to a short period of time - at least about two months, the spiritual entity will have the ability to freely enter and leave the sanatorium, but our physical body still cannot cross this law.
"Of course, I finally decided to come here after learning that many of my colleagues had successfully entered and exited."
Li Fen said in shock:
"The power of sanitariums can actually fade."
Now this place is recognized as a forbidden area for people with abilities in Eastern New South Wales, so it is not easy for the company to find employees who are willing to participate in this project, otherwise her application will not be approved.
"Do you really think he is a telepath?" Manager Lu asked curiously.
Li Fen didn't think it was possible for her to hide the truth in front of him:
"Actually, I think it's unlikely, but if it were true, wouldn't my death be in vain? Besides, our company has so many tools to deal with people with psychic abilities."
He nodded slightly, then pointed to Li Fen's side.
A little white mouse is lying on the quilt.
"I implanted a lethal amount of information in it and put it in your jacket pocket.
“If someone uses telepathy on you, the bomb will be triggered, and those mental garbage will instantly turn him into a vegetative state.
"Besides that, I will go and see him personally in case anything else happens."
After finishing speaking, Manager Lu disappeared without saying hello.
His mental body appeared in front of the door of Ma En's room in the blink of an eye - or in other words, he appeared in the minds of several creatures who could see here at the same time.
If the other party is a telepath, they will perceive each other when their eyes "meet".
Manager Lu “pushed open” the door—that is, he entered Ma En’s visual system.
He was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, and several metal coins were suspended in front of him.
They crisscrossed across the air dangerously, turning into a delicate and beautiful pattern.
No, they were mistaken, not telepaths…
Manager Lu was suddenly startled, and then felt that he was caught in the corner of Ma En's eyes with his eyes closed.
And it’s not just telekinesis. I have to tell the company that this is a more valuable target than Xu Wen. If I can recruit him as a colleague...
Ma En opened his eyes with confusion.
But before Marne noticed him, he saw "a gap in the wall."
Ward 721.
Li Fen stuffed the little mouse into the pocket of his coat.
"How's it going? Is the information bomb already in place?" the company's commissioner asked.
She replied:
"Well, I was just worried that there would be no information bombs in the nursing home."
The person on the other side smiled and replied:
"How is that possible? We have several boxes of this thing."
Strange to say.
Where on earth did the company get anything to deal with telepaths? There are even several items that are the best products they sell, and props such as information bombs for which production methods have not been mastered, there are also many stocks in the warehouse.
It's like this little white mouse got into his arms without knowing how.
The company's secrets are endless.
