"I was admitted to the hospital in 2032 and have been here for four years. I have no illegal records that can be found, and I even isolated myself from society..." A capable woman in a suit sat in the passenger seat and looked at the paper documents and said, "What do you think of this Mar En?"

Young man holding steering wheel in both hands shrugging:

"Maybe he is a kind and capable man?"

"If we are lucky," Qin Lan did not directly deny his deputy's idea, "but it is also possible that he is a real madman and he can't be sure of anything before we meet Mar En."

Deputy Hu Weifeng slowly stopped the car two times:

"Well, the hospital has notified us. We can call Mar En as an eyewitness at any time, but the young girl named Ning Changkong was discharged from the hospital this afternoon. Are you worried that she has any problems?"

Qin Lan pushed the door and got off the car:

"Not afraid, there are other members following her. The intercepted information shows that the company thinks that Marx is the most important role in the whole thing. You have also heard of their reputation as the prediction department."

Hu Weifeng nodded thoughtfully:

"That is, this is what Ma En did. He killed Xu Wen and the company's employees, and then snatched away what the company wanted in advance. What is this for?"

Qin Lan said:

"Have you seen few people of power? Some of them always feel that they are gods, and some of them have weird personalities that cannot be understood. Even if he says he wants to save the world, I believe it."

The man who heard this said was a little embarrassed and said:

"I was still young at that time..."

She smiled and did not continue to tease her colleagues.

The two walked to the door of the sanitation center to go through the entry procedures, and then walked firmly towards the destination. Hu Weifeng was on guard against the surroundings throughout the road.

And when they walked to Ma En's door, Hu Weifeng's expression changed again.

He shook his head with a bad expression:

"I have no choice..."

Qin Lan nodded slightly to him:

"Then leave it to me."

Dong, Dong, Dong.

The door is open.

Maren looked at them in confusion and said:

"You are..."

Qin Lan politely took out the ID from the bag:

"Federal Police Department, we want to talk to you about something, so don't be nervous, just routine questions."

Marn asked curiously:

"What's wrong?"

She looked behind Mar En and said:

"Can we go in and say it?"

"Of course." Mar En gave way as usual, turned around and walked inside.

"So." He sat down casually, "Is there anything you guys to look for me?"

Qin Lan, wearing a suit, sat down not far in front of Ma En, while Hu Weifeng leaned silently against the door panel, lowering his head as if thinking about something.

"We do have some complicated things to ask you," Qin Lan said, "But before, please allow me to introduce myself. I am indeed a member of the federal official department, but the police officer certificate is also true.

“I came from the Supernatural Coordination Bureau.”

Marne blinked.

Qin Lan did not notice his strangeness:

"We are an official organization that directly obeys the federal government. We are not only committed to protecting the basic rights and interests of citizens of competent citizens, but also responsible for coordinating the conflicts between various supernatural organizations and individuals so that the time we live can survive safely.

"Simply put, we are the police station of those with supervision capabilities, and we will not let the strong trample on others wantonly."

Official organization?

Their straightforward approach does not seem to be in trouble.

Maren asked calmly:

"Then you come to me..."

Qin Lan said:

"There are various organizations in this world that are so powerful that we cannot really supervise, such as the Holy Church that your sister now believes in, and the Eastern Federal Biopharmaceuticals Company. You should have heard of this name?"

Mar En nodded slightly:

"I only found out recently."

She simply said:

"Our members intercepted a special 'telegram' - some kind of supernatural information medium, which mentioned your name and what they called second-generation mimicry bacteria, according to our intelligence department's analysis.

"They are planning to attack you and steal the second generation of mimicry bacteria, so...

"We're here first."

Qin Lan continued with a sincere face:

“Our purpose is to stop this fight, and if you want, you can register at the Coordination Bureau without worrying about any excessive demands we have, and we respect the privacy of every competent person.

"After you register, we will provide you with the most basic information and guarantees, and will provide subsidies for those who have no income, and will provide corresponding help to those who have no special resources, such as...

"There are several new vampires who rely on us to provide blood in East New South Wales.

"As long as you are registered, you are the legal ability person, and if other ability persons want to hurt you is illegal, we will immediately stop it.

“And if you are willing to join us, even the non-staff members who are ready to be adjusted will enjoy the protection of the Coordination Bureau and the Government, and their work will be highly rewarded for those who are capable.

“I mean more than money.

"Our purpose is not to control, or manage competent people, and the Coordination Bureau exists only to reduce the number of supernatural accidents."

She paused and continued:

"And we are thinking of ways to avoid conflicts between you and the company. If possible, I would like to ask, have you seen the second-generation mimicry bacteria they mentioned?"

Maren took out three syringes from his arms:

“It’s here.”

Qin Lan showed joy in her eyes. She rarely met someone who could hear words at work:

"We will protect you as much as possible when you want to register, but if you are willing to hand them over to us, the Coordination Bureau can use them to convince the company not to invest any attention in you anymore."

Marx pushed these three syringes toward each other:

“I don’t have any reason to leave them.”

Qin Lan reached out to take it, and said with relief:

"Thank you for your cooperation. You may not imagine that many of the abilities we meet usually do not want to believe our words. We always feel that we can find him and are willing to patiently explain to him because we covet his power. Therefore, in the process of coordination, we often have to deal with the difficulties brought by both parties at the same time.

"If you don't mind, we can start registering now, Mr. Marne, can you describe your abilities roughly?"

Maren said:

"I can erase other people's memories, and the intensity is level III."

Qin Lan was stunned for a moment.

Then she showed doubts:

"Wait, that is, I'm not wrong with you being able to delete your memory selectively?"

Mar En nodded slightly.

Her expression suddenly became serious:

"Then, Mr. Marne, I would like to request that you join us as the general manager of East New South Wales at least as an extra-staff member. You do not have to bear any obligations, and you will refuse and accept all work at any time, nor do you have to work with us, do not have to go out on the field, and there is no risk.

“And correspondingly, we will provide you with quite generous rewards and protection for the full membership level. If you agree, even if you don’t hand over these syringes, we can convince the company to stop.

“Because your abilities are particularly valuable to us.”

Mar En asked:

"I would like to ask, if an organization wants to kill me, and their attitude is firm and even has a suitable reason, what would you do with me?"

Qin Lan smiled:

“Mr. Marne, we are the Supernatural Coordination Bureau.

“No one can do anything to our employees.”

"If that's the case..." Marne said, "I'd love to be your non-staff member."

Rather than finding a corner to hide and spend the rest of his life, he still hopes to find a way to completely solve the problems that trouble him - he still doesn't know what the church and angels are going on.

Moreover, he might be able to take the opportunity to learn some of his peers' "management experience".
Chapter completed!