Host, Please Be Honest! What Exactly Are You?

Chapter 509 Special Treatment

Whelp.

They were only going as eyewitnesses, which would make the paying process easier.

Shalom and Hardy scrunched their faces in doubt.

Does this SN department not work for the government, why does it feel like they were private contractors?

Or are they missing something here?

Either way, they would go see what the whole fuss is about. They too wanted to know what this SN department did that was so different from them.

They wanted to know how these people would catch the culprit.

"No guns."

No guns when heading out to catch a criminal?

Everyone frowned but did as they were told.

They felt it was foolish, but recalling the lashing voices of their superiors through the phone, they dared not contradict anymore.

Soon, they were in police vehicles, heading out alongside their new comrades to a location they weren\'t very familiar with.

Eh?...

Isn\'t this the private Medical facility for Hou clan members only?

Could it be that the culprit is a worker there?

Could it be that someone in there is close to the criminal? A family, a friend, or even an enemy?

And why was it so busy today?

Hey! Watch it, will ya?

These people were driving crazy, all storming in like people on drugs.

What was going on here?

The storm of people flooding in was crazy.

Driving in the private medical facility, they could only keep their mouths shut when stepping out of the vehicles.

[Do as told and don\'t get in the way.]

Those were Chan-Ki\'s words to them when leaving the station.

Everyone stood, watching Chan-ki calmly step out of his vehicle before opening the door for Dorian to step out.

(-_-)

To be honest, they couldn\'t imagine Dorian opening his own door.

He just looked like Royalty no matter what angle they saw him in.

With his hands in his pocket, Dorian walked ahead, towards the rushing gathering of elite men and doctors in suits and medical attires.

They stood around the staff exit/entryway.

"Grandmaster! Grandmaster!... Welcome, welcome. We are ready for you."

Hardy and Shalom were taken aback, never having seen such a blatant display of dog-licking.

He felt that if Dorian told these people to lick his feet, they would probably do it.

How can a human being bend and stretch like that?

Where is your honor? Where is your pride?

The chubby lead doctor bent so low they felt if he bent any lower, his spine would break.

The way they looked at Dorian and his group changed.

Grandmaster? So young?

Grandmaster of what?

Grandmaster of criminology? (?~?)

And what\'s with the attitude?

These people didn\'t even give them a second look, only treating those who dressed up like Dorian as Gods.

What?

Is it the uniform? Why do you only give them nods while you smile like blooming daisies at the others?

Suddenly, they felt offended.

(×_×)

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"Right this way, please."

The elite Hou doctors and nurses, as well as the men in sleek suits and dark glasses, quickly led them around the massive facility exclusive only to the Hou family.

Massive was an understatement.

The first scene they saw when entering through the Staff entrance/exit way, was a moderately sized dome-shaped room.

The female locker rooms were to the left and the male locker rooms were to the right.

Since they were going to enter as they were, they didn\'t need to change, but they did need to pass through a sanitizing stone up ahead.

Of course, before going in, they were given gloves and face masks too.

Well, to be honest, only Hardy, Shalom and the other police officers were given gloves and face masks.

"_" [police officers.]

Again, they asked… Why only them?

Hmph!

They gave these doctors the evil eye while still putting on the gloves.

What they didn\'t know was that Dorian and those from the academy didn\'t need any sanitation or gloves.

With simple spells and techniques, they could eliminate dirt and even the tiniest speck of dust from touching their bodies.

Even if you throw a glass of wine on them, they can clean it up in a blink of an eye.

In fives, they passed through a mass sanitizing machine that trapped them in a square glass spraying sanitizing mist within the space.

The process was extremely fast, and soon, they found themselves bypassing several hallways with wide see-through glass walls and windows, allowing them to see through the many patient wards.

This was a clan treatment facility, so there was little to no use for privacy, except the bathrooms.

Of course, the rooms had blinds for them to pull over if they truly felt the need for privacy.

But because they don\'t want enemies or killers to sneak in pretending to be doctors and killing off people, they prefer things when walking down the hallways.

They can see into the war, but those in the wars can\'t see them or anyone passing through the hallways.

Don\'t think that such a thing hasn\'t happened in the past.

Do you know that there was a time when the President himself… yes… the president of the country was almost assassinated within the city?

So they had to bring him here for treatment in their secure medical facility.

They have so many high-tech producers to deal with intruders. But sometimes, some elite people in the dark web can get immune to their systems, cracking it down like it was nothing.

During that time, they brought the president in, keeping him in one of their most private wards, which had several hallways dedicated to reaching it.

These hallways also had security guards stationed on them, as well as high-tech cameras that automatically perform face recognition scanning when one is passing by.

Should the system not be able to identify the person walking in, it will trigger a silent alarm to the many security stations across the facility.

During that time, a criminal they call the Morpher successfully broke in through their systems and even stepped into the president\'s ward.

Luckily, the assassin had not anticipated the latest technology they just installed a few days ago.

With one touch of a button under his bed, the president activated an impenetrable glass box that sealed his bed, preventing dagger throws, silent bullets and all sorts of attacks.

The assassin also knew he couldn\'t stay for long since another silent alarm would have probably gone off by now.

Long story short, whether it was see-through walls facing the hallways, or other protective barriers, the Hou facility took its security very important, especially since its use was to keep their Hou Clansmen alive!

…

Reaching their destination, Hardy and the others were shocked to see familiar faces lying on sick beds in the same vast open hall.

They were the infected children!