Chapter 2790: Chapter 2785: 13-Day Dialogue (42)

Wayne Falter’s attitude was unsurprising.

After all, the first principle of a prank is not to talk about the prank.

Once you openly acknowledge that the current scenario is designed, its nature completely changes, potentially causing everyone involved to lose immersion.

Whether it’s the director or Servis, neither would be willing to accept such a further decline in status.

Yes, from Fu Qian’s perspective, the design is not solely the director’s; Wayne Falter is caught in a tug-of-war because he’s obeying orders from both sides.

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If the director and Servis are not the same person, then what exactly is their intent?

Although this three-man drama was initiated by me, the intruder, the authority evidently lies with the other two.

As mentioned earlier, the most direct reason for the institution’s staff to so obediently cooperate must stem from Servis’s arrangements.

So from any angle, he undoubtedly should be the controller of this performance.

Yet the interesting part is that, despite being the controller, the executor is another person, the "director."

All these meticulously designed encounters for me...

The notes from before and after...

From the confinement area to the VIP area, then passing by the chief physician’s office for the first time...

One could say, until the moment of returning from the train, before the physician’s office, the director still appeared composed and in complete control.

Achieving all this seems impossible without Servis’s cooperation, giving the director a regal feeling as the institution’s sovereign.

So why does Servis adopt such a submissive stance?

It’s difficult to confirm, but from Fu Qian’s perspective, there’s some reason to maybe infer.

First is Wayne Falter’s dilemma in front of the office.

To open the door or not, previous interpretations cast it as a clash of two wills.

Since the journey adhered to the director’s script, it seems reasonable to believe that the director’s will is to let me into the office.

Yet Wayne Falter hesitated at the critical moment because Servis set a boundary, instructing him not to bring people into the office.

Indeed, whether or not he is a royal Actor, Wayne Falter has always obeyed Servis’s commands.

Only the command is to cooperate with the director until certain taboos are touched.

From Fu Qian’s viewpoint, this is nearly the most reasonable model.

On this basis, some answers seem to be emerging.

Lady Black House said that Servis is only interested in special ailments, ignoring even her.

Does Servis’s high tolerance and cooperation with the director stem from a similar reason?

The amusement park wasn’t meant for me, it’s prepared for the director.

The director carries some intriguing ailments, so maybe Servis humors him?

Like dealing with a brat, as long as it’s not too excessive, he’ll have his way.

The director’s most intriguing interest is the prank on the intruder, which is the reason behind this three-man drama—

I am the reckless intruder, needing to follow warehouse orders to leave.

The director designed an entire mental institution-themed amusement park for the intruder; he seemingly doesn’t want me to leave.

And the reason he’s able to achieve this is because Servis is cooperating with him.

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The rhythm seems effective; events are becoming clearer bit by bit.

But now, a crucial question arises: for Servis, what behavior is excessive?

The answer couldn’t be more obvious; the director wants to push me towards the chief physician’s office, which is intolerable for him.

Due to this conclusion, Fu Qian directly instructed Wayne Falter to leave.

It’s known that this place is indeed a sensitive spot, the crux of the confrontation.

If Servis and the director both don’t know what happens inside, how would they react?

Yes, the purpose of sending Wayne Falter away is simple, not for sabotage but to prevent my real-time monitoring.

Then it makes this place a complete Black Box relative to the director and Servis.

"...Where to?"

Unfortunately, the person involved can hardly empathize with Fu Qian’s thought process; realizing the boldness of his actions, he becomes slightly dazed.

"Anywhere—surely, you’re not suggesting to stay here?"

Fu Qian smiled, indicating freedom, even imitating the previous phrase as a retort.

"Of course not...I just wanted to confirm if you have any further demands."

Wayne Falter gradually realizes Fu Qian isn’t joking, squints slightly, sensing complexity.

He didn’t stick around either, promptly saying he’ll follow the arrangements.

"Further demands? Actually, I do."

Unfortunately, having dealt with Professor Fu too little, he is unaware of the principle of speaking less.

Wayne Falter’s casual follow-up comment sparked the other’s interest.

"Empty this floor completely before leaving, don’t leave a single person."

Fu Qian pointed forward, especially to the room the medical team came from.

"...It’s still daytime; they have work to do."

Never expected such a request; Wayne Falter momentarily regrets speaking more but doesn’t play dumb, claiming no one’s here.

"Didn’t you previously say they would rather not be here? This time, consider it I gave them a reason, don’t be polite."

Unfortunately, the drawback of speaking more continues; Fu Qian revisited his earlier words.

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As Wayne Falter left with the people, his figure seemed somewhat despondent.

Though theoretically he should be the most relieved, having played the adversary till now seems to spark a bit of competitiveness.

Indeed, is the chief physician’s office the sole taboo?

Fu Qian, of course, is not concerned about Wayne Falter’s minor loss; just based on his reaction, continues deriving conclusions.

His intention to send people away is clear, and Wayne Falter still complies, proving once again the office is central.

As long as this point isn’t touched, given it’s mentioned the ensuing actions will be directed by me, even the most outlandish demands Wayne Falter will fulfill.

Executed so adequately, almost nonstop, Wayne Falter

shuttled from room to room, practically dragging people out.

As Fu Qian quietly watched throughout, remaining inactive, it’s hard to predict his next move.

Someone wants the intruder to enter the office, someone doesn’t; if they can’t confirm whether the intruder entered, how will both sides react?

Come, continue the music and dance; the three-man act should never stop.

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