Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Huo Yulin adjusted his glasses and started looking for the information he needed with his colleague.

Printed data was a great way of loss prevention against computer's technical issues. The archive room contained over ten years of archives.

They were archived by year, so they were well organized.

Huo Yulin glanced at the rows of shelves before stopping at a shelf with archives from 15 years ago.

Huo Yulin turned sideways slightly to see his colleague bent over looking at some archives. He turned his watch slightly, waited for a couple of seconds, and deftly removed a manila folder from the rack.

His little sister had modified the watch. It contained a signal jammer that could disrupt signals for two minutes.

He had tested it a few times. It was very high technology and even better than the best signal jammers on the market.

It was impossible for anyone to notice the signal jammer for the time being.

Huo Yulin quickly opened the manila folder.

The incident from 15 years ago had a lot of files and consisted of over forty manila folders. Each manila folder was unmarked. Also, there was a time limit for accessing the higher-level archive room, so he could only go through three to four manila folders each time.

Till date, he had only managed to go through half the files of the incident.

He had taken another set of files today, but it did not contain a lot of information.

When Huo Yulin got to the last few pages, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

He had finally found it.

Huo Yulin tightened his grip on the files slightly and read through them quickly.

His colleague had already stood up with his head lowered reading the files in his hands.

He said, "Yulin, I found an experiment report from two years ago. Do you want to take a look at it?"

Huo Yulin's colleague turned around. Huo Yulin had already placed the files back into the manila folder. He looked up at his colleague calmly. "Already?"

"Uh huh." His colleague glanced at the manila folder in Huo Yulin's hands without a second thought, handing the document to him.

"Let me take a look." Huo Yulin flipped through the file and quickly nodded. "This is probably what the boss wants."

"I think so too." The colleague smiled. "Since we've found it, let's go."

"Okay."

Huo Yulin handed the files back to his colleague. After his colleague had turned around, Huo Yulin placed the files about the incident from 15 years ago back in place.

The two of them quickly left the archive room.

As they left, the signal jammer automatically deactivated.

No one in the surveillance room noticed anything amiss in the past two minutes even though the surveillance footage in the room had paused.

...

After Huo Yulin had wrapped up work and got back home, he took out his phone and called Huo Jinfeng.

Unexpectedly, Huo Jinfeng's phone was off.

Huo Yulin felt puzzled. He paused and gave Uncle Changfeng a call instead.

This time, the phone got through quickly.

"Young Master Yulin, yes?"

"Uh huh," acknowledged Huo Yulin.

He told Huo Changfeng how he tried calling Huo Jinfeng, but his phone was off. "… Uncle Changfeng, are you with Eldest Uncle? Can you get him to answer the phone?"

Huo Changfeng went quiet briefly and said, "I'm not at home now. Young Master Yulin, if you have any message, I can help to pass it on."

Huo Yulin detected something amiss with Uncle Changfeng's voice. He frowned and asked. "Is something wrong?"

Huo Changfeng looked at the people outside arguing, holding his phone. He replied honestly. "Master Jinfeng got hurt and hasn't regained consciousness yet."

Huo Yulin's eyes opened wide in shock.