Hearing Lin Qingliu's question, Fresnel also smiled:
"Our quarantine and investigation has basically ended. I have obtained confessions from the four of them. During the time when I handed over the control of my body to the puppeteer, Wang Xiao performed his command mission very well.
"I think he is a good candidate and he will be able to do better than me with a little training.
"More importantly, after this incident, Wang Xiao's ability to survive has improved significantly.
"For a team, a captain with strong vitality is like a big flag in the center of the army. As long as he doesn't fall, the team's combat effectiveness can continue to be maintained..."
Lin Qingliu listened carefully, nodding from time to time to agree with the other party's point of view.
Lin Qingliu initially agreed with Fresnel's statement with the idea of providing emotional value, but when he found that what the other party said did make some sense, his nod was filled with a bit of heartfelt approval.
Thinking of the great wish Wang Xiao had made before, Lin Qingliu secretly wondered in his heart whether Fresnel had heard some rumors.
But he quickly dismissed this idea himself.
Whether from a factual point of view or from Fresnel's perspective, his decision was made out of the heart for the good of his teammates.
If that's the case, then what's the reason to refuse?
Lin Qingliu listened to the whole thing and praised Fresnel for his understanding of the big picture. Then, as usual, he entered the dream to check his memory, left a hint seed, and ended the psychological counseling.
Before Fresnel woke up, Lin Qingliu left his single room.
Having completed his mission, Dr. Lin did not leave directly. Instead, he walked around in the Ministry of Internal Affairs building and finally came to a room at the front and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
A steady voice was heard, and Lin Qingliu pushed the door open and walked in.
This is a very...unremarkable study room. Or rather, there is no real study room in the resource-scarce Hope City. This is just an unremarkable file processing room.
The man with a crew cut sitting in the middle of the room with his back to the window was Lin Qingliu's direct superior with a special status, and also the person who was responsible for his overtime work this time - General Wencheng.
"Faster than I thought. How is it? Can they still... continue their previous positions?"
Lin Qingliu gently dragged the chair back and sat down, then looked at the general in front of him and began to think about his words.
The last time the two met was the day after the five dummies of the "Nian" team disappeared. As the last suspect visited by the three men, Lin Qingliu was taken to the Ministry of Internal Affairs for strict questioning.
Although it had only been a few days since the incident, Wencheng looked a little older.
Although his face was still angular, there were a few more white hairs on his temples.
For a man under fifty, Wencheng has been under a lot of pressure during this period.
As the highest-ranking person in charge of military-related agencies on behalf of the parliament, his workload is not small. After the loss of a large number of super-powered people in the second phase of the exploration plan, his workload and pressure increased sharply.
Although Wen Cheng's temperament had not changed significantly at this time, Lin Qingliu could feel the depression in his heart. If he also needed treatment, he would be happy to provide free medical treatment.
But Wencheng obviously didn't call Lin Qingliu over for this matter.
"Most members are in good condition, but there are three who need individual attention."
Lin Qingliu sorted out his thoughts and began to summarize his work for half a day:
“The superpower Jin Mo carried a huge moral burden in the swamp settlement issue. Although she did not regret her decision, she was still bound by morality because she killed lives with her own hands.
"I have tried my best to counsel her, but I still need to pay attention. In future missions, I should try to assign her and her team tasks without moral pressure to prevent the accumulation of negative emotions.
"Although her other teammates appear to be fine, they are also under psychological pressure. I suggest that Team Jinmo reduce the number of missions targeting humans to prevent the team from collectively losing control."
He picked up the water cup in front of him and took a sip, then continued:
“The second superpower who needs to be carefully observed is Jinmo’s teammate Bipolar Disorder.
"She is the person I mentioned before, who is under psychological pressure even though she does not bear any moral burden. She used her ability to manipulate her hormones, causing herself to enter a state without any emotional fluctuations after the review.
"Although I can relieve some of her stress, it is up to her whether she chooses to recover her emotions.
“The third person who has some problems is Fresnel, who seems to have developed a certain dislike for himself and shows a lack of confidence in his abilities.
"He plans to hand over the captaincy to other teammates and become a team member himself, focusing more on fighting and protection rather than commanding."
"oh?"
Wencheng, who was writing something on a piece of paper, looked up.
"Is that what he meant?"
"yes."
"What do you think?"
"I have no right to interfere. I don't think this is a form of escape. Or rather, it is an escape, but it is also a manifestation of seeing oneself clearly, so I don't object."
"Well, I will talk to him alone later. After all, if he really makes a decision, he has to tell his father in advance."
Wencheng lowered his head again, not knowing whether he was talking to Lin Qingliu or to himself.
The interview between the two was quite efficient, saving Lin Qingliu the hassle of writing a subsequent report.
After confirming that there was nothing else, Lin Qingliu stood up and prepared to leave.
The Ministry of Internal Affairs is not a good place. It’s better to stay here as little as possible.
Lin Qingliu, who had already stood up, looked at Wencheng, thought for two seconds, and finally chose to speak:
"Sir, from what I've observed, you seem to need some proper relaxation. Do you need my help?"
Wencheng raised his head from the pile of documents and looked at the young psychologist. He always felt that the other party seemed to be very confident.
"Can you relieve my psychological pressure without using your abilities?"
Lin Qingliu's superpowers were no secret to Wencheng, or rather, the part he showed was very familiar to Wencheng.
Wencheng knew that Lin Qingliu's superpowers were his inherent affinity, enhanced hypnotic effect, and relief of some emotions or stress, and in the process he would empathize with some of the target's memories.
Lin Qingliu thought about it, shook his head and said:
"Sorry, no. The reason why my treatment is so effective is because my ability has greatly enhanced me."
Wen Cheng lowered his head again and pointed to the door, signaling Lin Qingliu to leave.
"That's fine. I have a lot of stuff in my head that no one can read."
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