The Company's Outrageous Acts Were Still Too Few?

Once all the medicine has been injected...

The Daoist retrieved the container of the medicine.

Zhang Lin tried swinging his arm and found that the pain had completely disappeared.

He looked surprised as he tried to sit up straight, then got out of bed and walked around the ward.

"That's amazing! I can't feel any pain at all, and the fracture seems to be almost completely healed."

He's at the stage where the cast can be removed and he can be discharged from the hospital.

"What kind of medicine is this? It's amazing!"

Zhang Lin thought of those patients. If this medicine could be widely available, how many families driven to despair could it save?

The Daoist, "This is something extracted from a special substance. As for the specifics, you can ask the group of people in white coats in the Research Department."

The Daoist said he wasn't a professional in this field and didn't know anything about it.

"It's really kind of you to come all this way to deliver the medicine," Zhang Lin said, thanking the Daoist priest. He noticed that the Daoist seemed to have an injury on his abdomen.

Are your injuries alright?

The Daoist said nonchalantly, "It's already healed."

Zhang Lin realized that Anomaly Containment Association possessed such a miraculous potion, it was impossible for him not to provide it to Contract Anomalist, so he stopped asking questions.

After delivering the items, the Daoist had completed his task. He didn't stay to continue exchanging pleasantries with Zhang Lin and quickly left the hospital.

Zhang Lin immediately went to the nurses' station to inform them that he wanted to be discharged.

The nurse recognized him and exclaimed in surprise, "How did you get out of bed? Your leg is broken, you can't walk!"

Only after Zhang Lin repeatedly expressed his desire to be discharged and return home to recuperate did the nurse allow them to complete the discharge procedures.

Zhang Lin had his belongings sent home, and then immediately took a taxi to the Yi Gui Company.

He couldn't do anything in the ward these past few days, and he thought a lot.

Now that he has regained his mobility, he immediately went to Yi Gui Company.

He didn't know if becoming Contract Anomalist would lead to his death one day, but he knew that he would deeply regret it if he didn't become Contract Anomalist.

We arrived at Yi Gui Company.

Zhang Lin met someone at the elevator entrance. The person looked somewhat nervous, yet firmly pressed the button for their floor.

Zhang Lin glanced at it; it was on the same floor as his destination.

After exiting the elevator, the two stood in front of the Yi Gui Company's main entrance.

The flower baskets and banners left by the Headquarters to welcome them were still there. The two men looked at each other, both wondering: Was he also here for Yi Gui Company? Could he be an employee of Yi Gui Company?

I didn't think much of it.

As the two were about to step into the Yi Gui Company, they were stopped by a muscular man in a black suit.

This man exudes a powerful aura; his bulging muscles make him look like someone you don't want to mess with.

"Hey, why aren't you two wearing your employee badges?"

The burly man was the A-level combat card that Shen Yu had drawn.

As an A-level employee with martial arts talent, Zhuang Hu's physical abilities and fighting awareness far surpass those of most humans.

He possesses extensive combat experience and exudes a decisive and ruthless temperament.

This man... Zhang Lin's expression hardened. He sensed an aura emanating from this security guard that could only be formed through battlefield combat. This man was either a mercenary or a member of a gang in some foreign black market.

We were invited here for an interview.

It's unclear whether the security guards knew that Yi Gui Company was backed by the Anomaly Containment Association.

Zhang Lin gave a vague answer.

Zhao Hun nodded, indicating that he felt the same way, and even showed the Daoist had given him.

Zhuang Hu then coldly let them in.

His tall figure standing to the side exuded an overwhelming aura of power; anyone who wanted to cause trouble would probably have to think twice before deciding whether they were strong enough to take a punch.

Zhao Hun was an ordinary person and didn't realize anything.

As Zhang Lin brushed past him, he caught a glimpse of a bulge on the security guard's side out of the corner of his eye. A chill ran down his spine—was that... a gun?

Xia Kingdom is a country with very strict gun control, and the sense of responsibility of the former Patrol Officer who had already resigned made him want to report to his superiors.

But he soon remembered that he had already resigned and was no longer Patrol Officer, and that the company he worked for had an unusual background.

How can an organization that fights against the supernatural in the shadows possibly contend with such powerful beings without weapons at their disposal?

Zhang Lin then looked away, pretending he hadn't seen anything.

Hasn't this company done plenty of outrageous things already?

Guided by the receptionist and other company employees, the two arrived at the office.

Sitting in the office now is Dong Heng, who possesses A-level management talent. He is currently the Sales Department manager, in charge of the company's product sales and financial management.

When Dong Heng saw the two enter, he was very friendly. "Sit down. You must be the newcomers the Daoist priest mentioned who wanted to join the Anomaly Containment Association?"

Zhang Lin and Zhao Hun sat opposite him.

Deng Xiaorui from the Logistics Department came in, poured three cups of tea and placed them in front of them, then quickly left, thoughtfully closing the door behind her so as not to disturb their conversation.

Dong Heng picked up two documents from the table. He had already read them; they contained brief biographies, deeds, family information, and other details about Zhang Lin and Zhao Hun.

The Society of Strange Tales will investigate the background of anyone who wants to become a Trickster; this is a rule.

Both sets of documents are valid. Both individuals were recommended by Contract Anomalist; Zhang Lin was recommended by Bai Zuo, while Zhao Hun was recommended by a Daoist Daoist.

Zhang Lin has already been chosen by the Bai Zuo; he's practically a done deal with them.

As for Zhao Hun... Dong Heng said to Zhao Hun, "Do you know what a 'Contract Anomalist' is?"

"Fighting against the supernatural, specializing in sheltering supernatural individuals."

Dong Heng nodded. He wasn't some clueless naiveté; he wasn't qualified to advise Zhao Hun.

Or rather, once Zhao Hun becomes Contract Anomalist, even if Zhao Hun is only an E-level Contract Anomalist, he will still be someone that Dong Heng needs to treat with respect.

The establishment of other departments within the Anomaly Containment Association was primarily aimed at providing assistance and services to the Contract Anomalist.

"Alright, you can go and enter the employee information now. Oh, and when you become Contract Anomalist, don't forget to come back to the company to complete your identity verification."

After giving the two men a form to fill out, Dong Heng had someone take them to the HR department to complete their onboarding procedures.

This straightforward and brutal approach doesn't resemble the vetting methods of a mysterious organization at all.

The two were surprised that they joined the Anomaly Containment Association so easily, without any assessment or even complicated questions.

Zhang Lin recalled Ji Wu's words: there are very few people with talent, and the number of Contract Anomalist) is also very small.

Faced with so many bizarre occurrences, the Contract Anomalist were simply overwhelmed.

Zhang Lin clenched his fist, thinking of the increasing number of people being mysteriously killed in the news reports, and he made up his mind to become stronger.