Chapter Two: I Predicted Every Prediction

“Su Mi. Journalist.” The short-haired woman held a camera with no wireless card. “Seventeen people labeled ‘low social contribution’ have vanished in six months. Zhou is number eighteen.” Zhou paled. “You should not know this place.” “I also know Shen Zhiwei didn't die naturally. Her smart hospital changed her dosage threshold remotely.” Grandma had spent her final week in a Guanlan hospital. The room's speaker activated. Gu Beichen's calm voice filled the room. “Mr. Lin, remain where you are. Surrender Shen's property and all three of you will be safe.” Probability Sight answered: chance of all three leaving intact, zero. “You already used what she left,” Gu said after Lin challenged him. “You're afraid.”