Initial Inspection Upon Returning Home, the Twin-Eyed Prophet's Black Threads of Causality

Several medical staff members each identified their targets and began to look after them one by one.

After confirming that everyone had dedicated medical personnel, Hu Yingying gave Sing Sing a standard military salute.

Sing Sing quickly folded the torn cuffs of his shirt inwards twice, stood at attention, and returned the salute.

"Sister Yingying, why are you being so polite all of a sudden?"

"We are all veteran comrades who have served the people. Making things so serious might give me the illusion that I'm being interviewed by the Discipline Inspection Commission."

Sing Sing took out a dispatch sheet and handed it to Hu Yingying.

Hu Yingying took the dispatch sheet, glanced at it, took out a pen, and quickly signed her name.

"Director Zhou, don't flatter me. I'm no match for you numbered agents."

Hu Yingying closed the pen cap and tucked it back into her bosom, then glanced at the time on her wristwatch.

"According to the bureau's newly issued five-stage guidelines for receiving special personnel, the first two hours after landing fall under the first stage of the ground buffer period."

"Bringing personnel into underground facilities is strictly prohibited, as is interrogating past events and testing supernatural abilities."

"Understood. I firmly support the wise decision of the Party Committee of the Bureau. We are bringing in laborers to build our motherland, not lab rats to be sliced up. We want them to feel at home."

Sing Sing patted his chest confidently, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a red and black figure darting towards him.

Deadpool crouched down and slipped to Hu Yingying's side, one hand covering the still-swollen bump on her forehead, the other hand naturally reaching into her crotch to feel around.

Wow, what a dashing and spirited female police officer from the East!

"I can tell at a glance that you have extraordinary talent; you're a one-in-a-million queen!"

Deadpool pulled out a solid gold watch inlaid with diamonds and presented it to Hu Yingying like a treasure.

"First time meeting... oh, and second time meeting, I don't have any local specialties to offer."

"This Rolex, which comes with my own 37-degree body odor, will be our token of love, and it even comes with 24/7 personal bodyguard service!"

Sing Sing raised his hand to cover half of his face and took a step back.

"Wade, you bastard! That's the ill-gotten gains of Detroit gang. You're handing stolen goods to a model student, as if you don't want to lose enough points on your performance review, huh?"

Hu Yingying lowered her eyelids and glanced at the dirty hand.

"Wade Wilson, is it? Your file shows you've violated fieldwork regulations multiple times. Looks like the last time you had all your points deducted didn't teach you a lesson."

After saying that, Hu Yingying twisted her waist and hips, and swung her right leg out with a powerful and neat side kick that hit Deadpool in the waist.

The powerful kick sent Wade flying four meters away, landing with a thud on the baggage check belt and tumbling down the belt into the curtain.

The large gold watch traced an arc in mid-air, and Hu Yingying casually took it and handed it to the staff member next to her.

"During fieldwork, the individual privately intercepted incriminating property, violating Article 8 of Chapter 3 of the Bureau's Integrity Management Regulations. The stolen goods were confiscated on the spot, and the individual received a verbal warning."

From the other end of the security scanner came Deadpool's eerie scream through the lead curtain.

"Ouch! That kick has made my kidneys grow twice! Can you do it again and make the right side symmetrical too?"

No one was laughing on the other side of the hall.

The twelve students covered their heads and crouched down almost simultaneously when the noise came.

The red-haired boy trembled violently. "Please, please don't hit us! We'll go get our blood drawn right away!"

The rock boy opened his arms, shielding the two youngest girls behind him.

He glanced at the gun at Hu Yingying's waist, his breathing becoming rapid and trembling.

"Sir, we already cleaned the soles of our shoes at the door!"

"If they do anything wrong, punish me alone! Don't lock them in the dark!"

Christopher stood in front of the children, hesitatingly saying, "Stephen... you promised us you'd become a dignified, full-time employee after you came here..."

"Does your superior here also give us a show of force first, then force us to sign a contract of servitude?"

Sing Sing's smile vanished.

"Sister Yingying, these children... sigh, they're so pitiful. Now they worry about being abused whenever they hear a noise."

After listening, Hu Yingying's eyes shone with maternal warmth.

Approach the rock boys and align your gaze with theirs.

"Children, look up at me. That kick was because of the person in the red shirt."

"He's a seasoned veteran in this bureau, tough as nails, he won't die, and besides, he violated the theft regulations. That kick has nothing to do with you."

The rock boy moved his arm away from his head, still not daring to fully raise his head.

"So, which underground cage are you going to lock us in later? How many milliliters of bone marrow sample are you going to take?"

"It's four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun is shining outside. This is the first-floor sunroom."

She looked at the children.

"No one here will interrogate you about your past experiences, nor will anyone demand that you demonstrate your abilities now. And no one will draw your blood for experiments."

Sing Sing walked over to the rock boy and patted him on the broad shoulder.

"Did you hear that? Captain Hu personally reassured you."

"The doctor will be here soon. At most, they'll apply some gentian violet and do a non-invasive scan like at airport security. It won't even break the skin."

The Black girl who released the electric current looked up and asked softly:

"Are you sure you don't need to have your blood drawn for gene sequencing? The foundation draws two large tubes of blood from us every month, saying it's for tissue typing."

"Really, you don't need to."

Hu Yingying reached out to wipe the dust off her face and pulled her up from the ground.

"In our country, you are first and foremost independent individuals protected by Labor Laws. Your bodies and privacy belong to you, and no one can use them for experiments."

The children then gradually pushed themselves up from the ground.

Just then, a fluffy little head peeked out from behind the money tree bonsai.

The girl looked to be only about twelve years old, wearing a pink knitted sweater with a bear pattern.

She grabbed the back of Hu Yingying's uniform with one hand, her eyes, each a different color, sweeping over the heads of her fellow countrymen.

His left eye was a clear sky blue, and his right eye was a brilliant gold.

"Aunt Hu, I've picked out the best ones for you."

The child's voice contained a genuine Beijing accent.

"The black lines on the foreheads of these older brothers and sisters have all disappeared completely. There are no bad people following them, and no one is plotting to harm them."

Jacqueline, standing nearby, crossed her arms and interjected with a half-smile.

"Oh, Director, your bureau actually allows child laborers to work?"

"Go away, go away, what child labor?"

Sing Sing rummaged in his pocket for a while, then pulled out a well-packaged strawberry-flavored Alps lollipop, squatted down, and handed it to the girl.

"Here you go, Nina, these are candies I brought back from my hometown as a reward for our best risk warning consultant."

Nina accepted the candy with both hands and bowed deeply.

"Thank you, Brother Stephen. Aunt Hu said you work the hardest when you're out on fieldwork, so she asked me to stay in the lobby and keep an eye on things to prevent any bad things from sneaking in through the cracks in the door."

Hu Yingying touched her hair and explained to Sing Sing, "After Nina returned from the Ministry of Public Security, she started training senior staff in the security department. She only works half an hour each afternoon, and spends the rest of her time teaching at the bureau's affiliated primary school."

Little Nina unwrapped the candy and put the candy ball in her mouth.

He then stretched out his fingers and tapped the Mini Dimensional Box on his back and chest respectively.

"Brother Stephen, those red lines on your back are much lighter than last time, they don't seem to bother you anymore. But that black notebook you're carrying in your pocket is quite prickly."

Sing Sing's smile faded slightly.

"How exactly will you use this technique? Can our Little Prophet give me a sneak peek?"

"Several thick black threads were attached to that black book, and at the other end of the threads were several old, nearly rotten monsters, who were peering in our direction along the threads."

Sing Sing stroked his stubble, the Black Swan Wax Seal flashing through his mind.

"Fine, you dare to use the causal thread to spy on my spoils across the Pacific Ocean?"

"It seems those old coffin-stuffers at Hellfire Club not only have a long-standing financial chain, but they also have a keen sense of smell."

Sing Sing reached out and ruffled Nina's hair, then stood up and winked at Hu Yingying.

"Sister Yingying, did you hear our little advisor's warning? When you hand over the ledgers to the intelligence department, make sure to seal them tightly to avoid attracting any flies."