"Make sure you read all the terms of the agreement carefully. We're a legitimate hospital; we never do the kind of unscrupulous things those blackhearted businesses do." Lin Qiye handed the contract to Belial Krande and shrugged.
The pug gritted his teeth as he read through his densely packed obligations, then looked at the completely blank column on the other side. His legs trembled with rage. "You..."
"If you won't sign it, give it back." Lin Qiye reached out to take the contract back.
The pug pressed his paw firmly onto the contract. "Don't move... I'll sign!"
It picked up the pen from the floor in its mouth and scrawled a crooked English name onto the agreement. The moment the name was completed, the entire agreement turned to ash and vanished without a trace.
A flash of light flickered over Belial Krande, who was perched on the pug's tongue, and a tiny string of numbers appeared on his right wing.
--005.
As soon as those numbers appeared, Belial Krande went limp on the pug's tongue like a salted fish that had lost all hope.
Lin Qiye nodded in satisfaction. "Very good."
With Belial Krande, the number of orderlies at the Psychiatric Hospital of the Gods had finally risen to five. Unfortunately, when they had been in Fengdu, Queen Ant's final blow had been dealt by Jialan, so Queen Ant's soul had not appeared in the cell.
He turned and walked out of the cell. "Come on. Let's find somewhere to have a proper talk."
The man and dog left the cell. A Zhu, who was carrying an armful of clothes toward the laundry room, saw Lin Qiye and obediently stopped to bow.
"Hello, Director."
Lin Qiye nodded with a broad smile.
Seeing A Zhu bow, the pug silently rolled his