I will be stronger after the remake

Feng Maimai asked seriously, "Do you need me to delete the nearby surveillance footage?"

Tang Ping subconsciously looked around but didn't see any cameras. He waved his hand and said, "No need. These people were just knocked unconscious. They didn't even have any minor injuries. At most, it's considered a fight between them. The police won't care, and they certainly won't waste a lot of energy checking the surveillance footage. Our country's police force isn't that abundant."

Feng Maimai asked doubtfully, "What if they report it to the police? According to big data analysis, there is a high overlap between drunkards and people who take advantage of others by making a scene."

"That's why we need to leave as soon as possible. Don't imagine the police as hardworking oxen. They are ordinary people too, and they also hate work. So they will try to avoid trouble and smooth things over. If we leave, the police will have a legitimate reason to fob off the other party and can easily get away with it. On the contrary, if we stay, it will only increase the police's workload unnecessarily."

Yuan Ji warned, "Don't instill dark knowledge in children."

Tang Ping shrugged and said, "It's just common sense in society. It's neither dark nor bright. It's just that learning how to use it can make your life more convenient."

Feng Maimai also said: "I am an adult, not a child. Moreover, according to big data analysis, many people believe that their disillusionment with the police comes from their first time calling the police."

The three waited for a while until a police car came into view and drove towards them before they quickly left and returned to their dormitory.

After saying goodbye to the two women, Tang Ping returned to his room and played on his phone for a while. Just as he was about to wash up, he received a message from Feng Maimai:

"Open the door, I'm outside."

Tang Ping opened the door with a puzzled look and saw Feng Maimai, who had already changed into panda pajamas. The pajamas were a little loose, clinging to her body, and the black and white fur made her skin look even whiter. The hem of the pajamas reached her knees, revealing a pair of slender calves, and she wore equally fluffy panda slippers. She looked like a doll lost in the human world.

Feng Maimai showed no intention of avoiding suspicion and walked straight into the room.

"What do you want from me at this hour?"

Tang Ping had a clear conscience and closed the door behind her.

"I want to tell you something about your sister. Although it may seem pointless to say it now, I think you should still know."

"what's up?"

"Your sister has the potential to awaken a unique identity."

Chapter Ninety-Two: Misguided Guidance

Tang Ping asked in confusion, "But didn't your sister say that my sister's spiritual factors were insufficient to awaken her uniqueness?"

Feng Maimai said, "At that time, your sister's spiritual factor was indeed far from the level of awakening uniqueness. However, during the two months she spent at the psionic training base, her spiritual factor increased rapidly. I estimated that after she finished the two months of training, she would be able to reach the standard. I even sent a suggestion report for this purpose, but for some reason, it seems that it was not adopted by the higher-ups."

"Isn't the number of spiritual factors fixed, but increases over time? Why does 'Common Sense of Psychic Energy' state the opposite view, saying that if one doesn't advance to become a psychic, spiritual factors will lose activity, gradually become inactive, until one loses the qualification to advance?"

“Most people have a fixed number of spiritual factors, but your sister did not awaken naturally. Instead, she was stimulated, which caused her spiritual factors to be activated prematurely. In this case, it is inevitable that some will be missed, and these missed spiritual factors will gradually become activated in the future.”

"Why wasn't this important matter disclosed to us beforehand during the divination and assessment?"

"Because most people who awaken early only gain 10% or 20% more spiritual factors later on, which is insignificant. There has never been a case like your sister's, where it almost doubled. Of course, this is also related to the fact that there are too few examples of early awakening. We couldn't think of taking precautions."

Now that things have come to this, Tang Ping has no intention of blaming the Feng sisters.

Feng Yingying made her judgment based on common sense, and Feng Maimai submitted a report after discovering the situation. Both of them did what they could, and there is no need to be too demanding.

In contrast, the "oversight" behind this incident is more intriguing.

"In other words, someone deliberately suppressed your report and didn't deal with the matter," Tang Ping pondered. "The one most compatible with my sister is the Immortal Spirit. If she awakens a uniqueness, it will most likely also be Immortal. From the official perspective, it can save a precious Immortal Dao Seed. Even if they don't actively persuade my sister, they will definitely consult with me instead of issuing an Immortal Dao Seed on their own initiative. After all, no one would do a losing deal like giving away precious resources without being able to guarantee gratitude."

"I'm sorry, I tried to find out who suppressed the report, but the organization is very strict in protecting internal information, and it is most likely that it uses paper records. Even I can't do anything about it," Feng Maimai said dejectedly.

Upon hearing this, Tang Ping recalled what Director Hu had once told him: the bodies of monsters are composed of information flows, and the modern internet is essentially defenseless against them; it is safer to record important information in writing.

Even top hackers would be helpless in this situation, lamenting that even the most skilled cook cannot make a meal without ingredients.

He comforted her, saying, "It's normal. If it were easy to let people get insider information, the Psionic Administration would have been finished long ago... No, your thinking is wrong."

"Hmm?" Feng Maimai tilted her head, puzzled.

Tang Ping said, "We are official personnel with official positions, and we should solve problems using the thinking of official organizations. We should not think about showing off our individual heroism. Since you have submitted a report, someone should be responsible for reviewing it. Whether it is because the review failed or because the reviewer failed to see it due to dereliction of duty, it is a serious fault of the reviewer."

"The organization has wasted a precious immortal seed. We should hold the other party accountable both morally and logically. We are in the right. We don't need to secretly investigate the other party's identity. We should directly complain to the organization and pursue accountability through proper channels, demanding severe punishment."

"Send me a copy of the report on Yu Shujiang's spiritual factors, and remember to attach a screenshot of the upload date. I'll take the document to Director Hu and have him file a complaint with his superiors. I want to see who's behind this!"

Feng Maimai clenched her left fist and slammed it against her right palm, exclaiming in realization, "There's such a way to do it!"

Tang Ping laughed and said, "Solving problems through the system is the way of dealing with people in society for a mature person. Because the other party is in charge of the review, you subconsciously assume that the other party is the leader who controls the system and that you can't use the system to fight back. This is actually a wrong idea. Unless the entire organization is rotten or the opponent is the highest level, the system is the biggest reliance and constraint for people within the system."

"One is never too old to learn," Feng Maimai remarked, feigning an air of maturity.

Tang Ping was amused: "It's just some experience that we can't escape worldly constraints and have no choice but to compromise. I still have to thank you for telling me this."

Yu Shujiang has already been promoted to a psionicist, and Feng Maimai's news cannot change this reality. Even if she pretends not to know, it will not have any impact. On the contrary, speaking out may lead to complaints.

Even so, she still said that Tang Ping had no choice but to accept this favor.

Before leaving the room, Feng Maimai turned around and asked, "Tang Ping, we're friends, right?"

“Of course, they are very good friends,” Tang Ping answered without hesitation.

Feng Maimai's lips curled up almost imperceptibly as she said goodnight and closed the door.

Tang Ping stared at the door for a while, shook her head, shook off a fleeting romantic thought, and began to reconsider the whole matter.

Besides herself, her younger sister also seemed to have chosen the wrong spiritual path.

If she had trusted her intuition, Ma Feiyan's decision to abandon the uniqueness of awakening would likely have been a mistake.

Going back even further, were Ma Yiming's inexplicable extra spiritual power and Yuan Ji's lack of progress due to his unique spiritual personality also influenced by external forces?

"It's all just a coincidence... No, if we attribute these things to coincidence, then my suspicion of Fu Zhengyi should be dismissed. There are no coincidences among psionicists!"

"But if all of this is a deliberate manipulation by someone or some force, what are they after? Using prophetic psychic energy to discover that we are all highly accomplished geniuses, and then deliberately leading us in the wrong direction to cut off our future?"

Tang Ping didn't think this was a conspiracy against her, after all, Ma Yiming and Yuan Ji had become psionicists two years earlier than her.

If we really have to find the core target, Ma Yiming is more likely, after all, his psychic abilities are indeed a bit strange, and maybe everyone is just implicated because of him.

However, this conclusion lacks support because Ma Yiming did not know Yuan Ji before joining the Public Security Bureau, and theoretically Yuan Ji should not have been implicated by him.

"By the way, where did Ma Yiming go? I haven't seen him lately?"

The next day, Tang Ping asked Hu Ze about the matter.

“Yiming, he feels that his spiritual development is close to perfection and he is preparing for the advancement. It is extremely rare for spiritual development to increase so rapidly in a short period of time like yours. Most spiritualists accumulate their abilities little by little and are not so sure about the perfection of their development, so they will continue to study for a while to increase the success rate of the advancement.”

"I see. Where is he studying? At a psionic training base?"

"He's a ghost messenger, so of course he's going to the funeral home."

Chapter Ninety-Three: Organizational Rewards

Tang Ping explained her sister's situation to Director Hu and presented the screenshots sent by Feng Maimai as evidence.

Hu Ze stared at the picture on his phone for a while, his expression turning serious: "Either someone is deliberately targeting you, or someone has seriously neglected their duties. Regardless of the truth, the organization will definitely give you an explanation."

Tang Ping also said seriously, "I believe in the organization."

Hu Ze laughed and said, "Now that we've finished talking about serious matters, let's talk about something more cheerful. Both of these cult incidents were resolved in time because of you. You nipped the enemy's conspiracy in the bud and prevented it from escalating into a major incident. After an emergency meeting, the organization decided to commend and reward you to acknowledge your contributions."

As he spoke, he took out a document from the drawer and read it aloud in a serious tone: "In the process of maintaining social stability and protecting the lives and property of the people, a group of outstanding civil servants who are loyal to their duties and courageous in taking responsibility have emerged."

"Among them, Comrade Tang Ping, with his high sense of responsibility and keen professional insight, successfully cracked two major cult cases, making outstanding contributions to social harmony and stability. After organizational review, it was decided to award Comrade Tang Ping a first-class merit in recognition of his outstanding performance."

"In both operations, Comrade Tang Ping, with his solid professional skills and keen insight, promptly discovered and grasped the conspiracies of the three major organizations. Faced with a complex and severe situation, Comrade Tang Ping remained calm and composed, and quickly reported the situation to higher authorities..."

"It is hoped that all staff members of the Psychic Bureau will take Comrade Tang Ping as an example, further enhance their sense of responsibility and mission, faithfully perform their duties, and be courageous in taking responsibility, so as to make greater contributions to maintaining social stability and ensuring the people's happy life."

"This is a special commendation."

After reading the contents of the document, Hu Ze added, "Due to the principle of confidentiality, the organization can only conduct the commendation within the local unit and cannot make a public announcement. I hope Comrade Tang Ping will understand and not feel wronged."

Tang Ping stood at attention and said solemnly, "I understand. Please rest assured, I will continue to contribute my strength to the country, society, and people in the future."

Upon hearing this, Hu Ze sighed inwardly, wishing that Yuan Ji were as considerate as he was.

He put down the documents and smiled, "Congratulations, another first-class merit. I've never seen anyone receive a first-class merit twice in less than six months. The organization isn't stingy; in addition to verbal commendation, there's also a material reward."

After saying that, he handed over a key.

Tang Ping took it and glanced at it; it wasn't a car key, which meant...

"A three-bedroom, one-living-room employee apartment, 160 square meters in the city center. Generally speaking, this is only given to employees with 15 years of service. This is an early arrangement. On the surface, you only have the right to use it, but the government will not take it back from you. Considering that you only joined the Psychic Administration this year, your salary level will only be raised by one level for now. You will be promoted next year."

"Thank you for the organization's kindness."

Seeing that Tang Ping casually put the key in her pocket and didn't seem to care much about it, Hu Ze wasn't surprised.

Not to mention that most psionicists have higher aspirations, Tang Ping is a celebrity, and the income from just one game is enough to live comfortably for the rest of her life. It's normal that she doesn't care about worldly rewards.

Of course, as a beneficiary who can also share in the game's profits, Hu Ze has also achieved financial freedom, especially since all of this is legitimate income that he can spend openly and honestly without fear of investigation.

For this reason alone, he also had to do his best to protect his beloved general.

"The pills that were awarded last time are also included this time, and this time three pills were distributed."

Hu Ze opened the safe in the room, carefully took out a larger wooden box, and handed it to Tang Ping—it was clear from the way it was stored that he also felt the value of the elixir far exceeded that of the house.

Just as Tang Ping was about to put the wooden box into the bag to store it, Hu Ze quickly reminded her, "Take a look first, check the goods, so that I won't be unable to explain if one is missing."

"How could I not trust the director's character?"

Despite his words, he still opened the lid and saw three round, jade-like pills inside, emitting a refreshing fragrance.

He stroked his chin and said, "According to custom, shouldn't I offer one as a tribute?"

"What kind of custom is this? Do you think this is a bandit's den?" Hu Ze said irritably. "Being with Yuan Ji has corrupted you. Be careful to keep yourself clean and avoid contact with her."

"My personal safety depends on her protection, so how can I avoid contact?"

“Then try to talk less. She’s a femme fatale in another sense,” Hu Ze slapped his forehead. “I almost forgot. You may already know, but I still have to remind you, these three pills cannot be taken one after another. At least two months apart. Although it will definitely leave drug resistance, the time for digestion is less than the drug resistance accumulated from continuous use. You don’t want to take two pills and end up with the third one completely ineffective, do you?”

"I see."

"Giving your sister the immortal Dao seed was originally within the scope of the reward, but because of this incident, it has become a case of good intentions gone wrong. As long as the investigation confirms that it is true, the organization will provide compensation."

Hu Ze patted Tang Ping on the shoulder and said earnestly, "I know young people don't like constraints, and many novels often portray government organizations as rigid and inflexible, with high-ranking officials liking to seize power by force. But I want to tell you that even if our Psychic Management Bureau isn't the best-paying organization in the world, it is definitely the best organization for protecting the lower-level psychics. You have to trust the organization."

"I know." Tang Ping nodded heavily.

"Actually, those psionic organizations overseas are the ones that truly prey on people without spitting out the bones. You only need to do a little research..."

Just as Hu Ze was about to continue fulfilling his duties as political commissar, his cell phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and quickly answered, "Sir, what's up?"

Seeing this, Tang Ping wisely left the office, closing the door behind him.

However, he hadn't even had a chance to sit down properly before he was called back.

Hu Ze said, "You're in luck. A big shot wants to see you?"

"Who?"

"Gu Linglong, 'Vermilion Bird,' one of the five strongest psychics in the country."

"is her!"

"you know?"

"I don't know her. I only saw her once from afar. It was during the last demonic calamity. Captain Lingchong and I were carrying out a decapitation plan, but the operation failed, and I almost lost my life. She just happened to arrive and burned all the insects to ashes. To be honest, I didn't even see what she looked like at the time; I just saw a firebird in the distance."

Hu Ze asked in confusion, "That's strange. She specifically asked to see you. Could it be that she saw your heroic figure and it left an impression on her?"

Tang Ping said, "Who knows? Maybe she just played 'Invisible Guardian' and wants to meet the male protagonist."

"In short, he is a big shot, one of only five fourth-level spiritual cultivators in the country. You must treat him well, use your fox demon charm, and don't neglect your distinguished guest."

"Is it just my imagination? Why do I feel like you're mistaking me for a gigolo, Director?"

"What Cowherd? He's not the Weaver Girl."

"I'm talking about the host profession in Japan..."

"Tsk, these lazy bums are wasting our good stuff!"

Chapter Ninety-Four: The Changes in My Sister

Gu Linglong is coming, but not immediately; she will have to wait another week. Ma Feiyan and Yu Shujiang, on the other hand, have returned first.

Just as Tang Ping had guessed, the fairy spirit has the effect of making people more beautiful. After two months apart, Yu Shujiang has undergone tremendous changes. Not only has her skin become delicate and fair, but her hair has also become black and shiny and has grown a lot, from her shoulders to her waist. More importantly, she has lost a full 20 pounds!

A weight ratio of 160/110 is still considered overweight for a female celebrity, but it's within the standard range for ordinary people, especially since Yu Shujiang's weight is all in the right places.

Her once round face has become delicate, with a clear jawline. Her baby fat has disappeared, and her high nose bridge is more prominent. Her figure is even more curvaceous, with her round breasts and slender waist forming a striking contrast. Her exaggerated proportions are like those of a character from an animation, making her seem somewhat unreal.

At this moment, she was wearing a short skirt and black stockings. Her legs were still not exactly slender, and her thighs were plump and tender. In particular, the circumference created by the black stockings was particularly eye-catching, and Tang Ping couldn't help but take a second look.