The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

late at night.

Yunshan City Mental Health Sanatorium.

"Damn it, where is Bing Shen?"

Da Congming secretly left his ward and continued his undercover mission in the quiet, dark hospital.

Upon hearing Song Gua's voice, Da Congming retorted indignantly, "What happened to me being the North Wind? What Da Congming!"

"Uh... your job isn't very special, so it's hard to give you a nickname, is it?"

"Then I too am the noble North Wind!"

Da Congming crouched down, sneaking around the hospital.

"Damn it, where am I? I was so busy chatting with you guys that I got completely lost..."

I'm speechless.

"You've been infiltrating for so many days, and you still haven't gotten to know the terrain?"

"It's almost fully cooked. This hospital is huge, with lots of basements and secret rooms. I wonder what's going on."

"It sounds like there's something fishy about this hospital. It seems Yue Sheng hasn't investigated the local power structure properly."

"Huh? I think I've entered the dean's office."

"Wow, that easy?"

"There's a secret passage and a secret door. When we came out, we were in the dean's office."

"Check the dean's office computer; the information there might hold some clues."

"It's password protected."

"Is this too difficult for you? Have you forgotten that we were noble programmers before we transmigrated?"

"Wait, someone's coming. Everyone be quiet so I don't get distracted."

At the hospital, upon hearing footsteps outside, Da Congming quickly shut down his computer and hid behind the curtains.

"Clatter!"

The office lights were turned on.

"Dean Ouyang, my son doesn't have much time left! When are you willing to perform the surgery?"

Two people came in.

Walking in front was an elderly man with a receding hairline and silver hair; he was the director of the hospital.

Life Skills, Doctor Rank, Surgical Specialist, Lv38.

Reaching the second job advancement level in the Life Skills category is quite difficult.

Because life skills cannot gain experience through combat, unlike logistics skills, where if you really want to level up, you can find a few combat skills to help you level up.

Life skills professionals can only level up by gaining experience from using their own life skills.

This guy is already level 38, which means he's had many surgeries.

But isn't he the director of a mental hospital?

What kind of surgery do people with mental illnesses need?

Da Congming felt something was strange on the first day he was admitted to the hospital.

Following behind Dean Ouyang was a middle-aged woman dressed very elegantly, but with a haggard face.

Her profession is unclear, but her rank is not low; she's 49.

Da Congming glanced at the man secretly and realized that he had seen him on TV before. He seemed to be a senior executive at Pond's Real Estate, and probably a member of the Pond family.

"The Zhao family head has informed me many times, but, Ms. Ning, Bing Shen is no ordinary person. He was placed here by Yue Sheng. We must be careful in dealing with him."

"Hmph, what's there to be afraid of Yue Sheng? In Yunshan City, the four major families call the shots! Besides, this Bing Shen is from the Night Owl Thieves Gang, he's a criminal, he doesn't deserve to die! His heart can save my son's life, that should be his honor!"

The clever man behind the curtains covered his mouth in surprise.

He now knows why some patients are being sent to the morgue for no reason.

Now I know why there are so many secret rooms in this hospital.

Indeed, it hides many secrets!

They arrest mentally ill people without social identity, ostensibly to shelter them, but in reality to engage in organ trafficking!

I'm afraid there's more than that.

Human experimentation, sadistic abuse, sex slavery...

Be bolder in your thinking.

In a world where supernatural powers exist, the dark side of a city in such a remote location is only more terrifying.

"Yue Sheng is expected to become the new Abyss Executioner in the next few years. Many high-ranking officials in the Huaxia Administrative Region value him highly, so we really can't afford to offend him."

"But only the Year of the Monkey (丙申) is the best match for my son!"

"I know……"

"You can pay any amount you want!"

"This isn't about money. Since he's a friend of the Zhao family head, I'll definitely help him. After all, our hospital is Zhao's Pharmaceutical's property. But this matter must be handled flawlessly."

"Dean Ouyang, you already have a plan?"

Three days later.

"How so?"

"We found a man who looked about 70% like Bing Shen. After undergoing plastic surgery, he now looks 90% similar."

It will take another three days for his plastic surgery marks to be completely removed. Then, we'll make him our scapegoat.

Once we've put him in Bing Shen's ward, Bing Shen can go to the operating table.

"Wonderful, wonderful, Dean Ouyang, you are truly capable."

"Three days, your son should be able to wait that long, right?"

"Yes, yes."

three days later.

It just so happens to be the time of the mock martial arts exam.

This was also the time agreed upon by the Avengers and the bandits for the rescue operation.

Da Congming frowned.

They all crashed together!

However, if Bing Shen is taken to the operating table, it will actually be beneficial to the rescue operation.

Because on that day, the person who needs a heart will also come in, and Da Congming will be able to find Bing Shen by following them.

Dean Ouyang and Ms. Ning discussed some more details of the plan.

Da Congming listened attentively and memorized the information carefully.

"Then it's settled, Dean Ouyang. I'll transfer the first payment to you as soon as I get back."

"Of course, of course. Saving a life is more meritorious than building a seven-story pagoda. It is my honor."

"Thank you, thank you!"

Ms. Ning has passed away.

Dean Ouyang watched her leave with a smile on his face.

Turning around, Dean Ouyang's face instantly became expressionless, like a cold scalpel.

He sat back down at his desk and pressed the power button on his computer.

"Um?"

Dean Ouyang reached his hand towards the back of the main unit.

"It's hot."

His deep gaze swept across the small office.

Ultimately, the focus shifted to the curtains.

Taking a pistol from the drawer, Dean Ouyang slowly walked towards the curtains.

The evening breeze blew in through the window, lifting a small corner of the curtains.

Dean Ouyang rushed forward, flung open all the curtains, and immediately fired a shot behind them.

"Nobody here?"

Dean Ouyang squatted down and stared carefully at the smooth floor tiles.

"There were no footprints... Am I being paranoid? Did the computer automatically update something overnight?"

Outside the dean's office.

Da Congming was taking a deep breath against the corner of the wall.

He was currently separated from Dean Ouyang by only a wall.

He was wearing disposable shoe covers.

Leaving no shoe prints when committing a crime is common sense in the criminal world.

Great wisdom doesn't come from climbing out of a window.

The window opening in the dean's office was too small for an adult to climb over.

Great wisdom comes from walking through walls.

His profession is: combat type, assassin, stealth.

That's right, the same Zhao Xin who was blown up at Song Gua's house.

They were born with the ability to walk through walls.

Not long after, Da Congming returned to his ward and told Song Gua about his discovery that night.

"Okay, from today onwards, your nickname will be 'Wall-Penetrating Guy'."

"You listened for so long, and this is all you've learned?!"