Outside the central city of Jibei Road and the port of Jiyang District, an ocean-going ship is moored on the sea.

In the cabin, a meeting is being held at the moment. In order to avoid being monitored by the biological fields in the central city, the biological fields used here are all independent.

"According to the intelligence we have received, these two targets will arrive in Central City from late January to early February, and our focus is on this person."

Half-length photos of Chen Chuan and Director Lei emerged in the light curtain, and as the person presiding over the meeting stretched out his hand, Chen Chuan's photo was enlarged individually.

This is obviously a recently acquired photo, because Chen Chuanzheng is wearing the uniform of the Executive Captain of the Bureau, and he can sense a heroic aura just by looking at it.

"The National Avenue is the best place to deal with targets."

The person presiding over the meeting calmed down, looked away from Chen Chuan's bust photo, and continued: "The processing bureau attaches great importance to this goal. If the message is sent in advance, someone may be sent to respond. In this way, we have to consider trying to block it, and the goal itself has

Extremely strong actual combat ability, so we only have one chance."

Jian Chengsheng was standing aside holding a knife at the moment. He was staring at Chen Chuan's photo and the various text notes displayed next to it, which included the detailed information found by Sister Huan and others.

This allows him to understand the opponent in more detail and establish a certain advantage in advance.

He knew that this was a surprise battle, not a competition, so he didn't have to care about fairness. In fact, in most cases, the battles between fighters were not fair.

The battle is only divided into victory and defeat. Only the winner is qualified to talk about the future. The loser has nothing. For this reason, all available conditions can be used to achieve the goal.

"Mr. Ma Cheng," the person presiding over the meeting said to him: "This time, we have hired two third-level fighters to cooperate with you. They will not interfere with the battle between you and the target, but are only responsible for finishing and covering.

Prevent anyone from disturbing you."

This move is not out of respect for the fight between the two people, but out of practical considerations.

Judging from the previous battles, ordinary third-level fighters have almost no threat to Chen Chuan. If they join the battle rashly, they may be exploited by him, which will affect the performance of Jian Chengsheng, so these two people simply serve as

Auxiliary existence.

In order to avoid being found out by the processing bureau, these two people were transferred from the central city far away from each other.

Jian Chengsheng didn't seem to hear what he said. He sat there motionless, his eyes just focused on the information. After a long time, he said: "I need a quiet room."

The host of the meeting immediately asked a manager: "Take Mr. Ma Cheng over."

Jian Chengsheng stood up, bowed to the host of the meeting, followed the management staff out, and came to a practice room on the ship specially prepared for people like him.

After waiting for others to go out, he took off his shoes, went to the middle of the practice room and sat down, silently thinking about the information he just read.

He noticed something. Chen Chuan seemed to have never suffered any serious injuries in every verifiable battle. Regardless of his training or skills, this would cause problems for his attacks.

He closed his eyes, and there was an image brewing in his spiritual world. When he opened his eyes again, there seemed to be a shadow in front of him.

That person was illusory and unreal, like a transparent mist. He was standing not far in front of him. In his eyes, he looked like Chen Chuan.

He turned slightly sideways, raised his hand to hold the handle of the knife, and after staring for a moment, he suddenly took out the knife from its sheath, leaned forward, and slashed horizontally!

However, when the blade reached the side of the virtual shadow, the blade suddenly stopped, as if there was an invisible barrier there, preventing him from completing the full use of the sword.

He exhaled a breath, stepped back, and slowly sheathed the sword. After a while, he slashed out again, but this time it still stopped in front of the shadow.

He stepped back again, put away the knife, stared at the shadow in front of him, and said in a determined tone: "My knife is not sharp enough."

He thought for a while, walked out of the room, and said to the management staff waiting outside: "I need something, something that cannot be cut open."

The manager asked politely: "Mr. Jian Cheng, can I ask what this is?"

Jian Chengsheng said frankly: "I don't know."

"have no idea?"

The manager was stunned. He thought for a while and asked carefully: "Mr. Makoto, can I know what this thing is used for?"

Jian Chengsheng said seriously and seriously: "It has to do with clearing the target."

The management thought for a while and said, "Okay, we will try our best."

"Please!"

Jian Chengsheng bowed slightly.

The management staff quickly returned the favor and immediately reported Jian Chengsheng's needs to the person in charge here.

"Something that can't be cut open? What is that?" The person in charge frowned, "Doesn't he know it himself? How can we find it?"

However, one of the participants in the cabin suddenly thought of something and said, "I think I might know what he wants."

He faced the gazes of everyone in the conference room and said: Gaotian Jade is produced by the Gaotian Sect. It is said that this thing is indestructible, but there are still a very small number of 'jade cores' in this kind of jade, which is said to be the hardest thing in the world.

, it is rumored that this thing can also help fighters sublimate their own spirit.

"Is this what he needs?"

"That should be it. I heard that the jade core is a sacred object of the Gaotian Sect and is usually kept secret. Jian Chengsheng brought it up at this time, probably just to meet his own needs."

The person in charge didn't care about this, but said: "Now that he is our knife, shouldn't we find a whetstone for him before the battle to make him sharper? Whether it is for his personal gain or not,

Or is this jade core really useful, and we should all try our best to satisfy him."

Someone said: "But that is a sacred object of Gaotian Sect..."

"In the face of the company's interests, everything must be compromised."

The Gaotian Sect used to be very powerful and had a wide range of influence. It had a large number of believers across the ocean, but that was in the old times. Because it gave great help to the imperial family in the civil war when Dashun overthrew the imperial family, the Dashun government has been

Suppress them and do everything possible to eradicate their influence.

Especially now that there is an army stationed at the former site of the Holy Land of Gaotian Sect, which has caused a heavy blow to the sect. Now the most influential sect figures gather around Gong, and they just hug together for warmth, and their power has become very limited.

.

The Ferris Wheel Company now gathers technology and capital from overseas island countries, has its own armed forces, and its influence on island countries is increasing day by day.

The person in charge said: "Ask someone to go to Gaotian Sect and ask them to take out the things. I ask that the things be handed over to him in the shortest possible time!"

On January 26, the day set by Chen Chuan to return to Central City, Yu Wan's family dropped off at his alley. After waving goodbye to his family, he got into the Garde car under the watch of Yu Wan's family, and then

Driving out of the family area of ​​the patrol bureau.

They did not go directly out of the city along the avenue, but diverted to the square in front of Wu Yi College. Wu Han and Wei Dong were already waiting here carrying large and small bags and the weapons they carried.

Chen Chuan honked the horn twice, stopped in front of them, got out of the car and said hello, then opened the trunk for them and helped them put their things in.

After he got to the car and sat down, he took out two boxes from the storage box and handed them to them.

"Last time you said you wanted to come to Central City, this is a token prepared for you in advance."

Wu Han and Wei Dong took it over curiously. When they opened it and took a look, they saw that it was like a thin bone connecting mesh, which could be connected to the head, neck, shoulders and other positions. However, except for some major parts,

Obviously, the rest of the parts are almost invisible to ordinary people when viewed from a distance.

The one Chen passed on to them was a relatively moderate model with all the basic functions, much better than the one Lao Qi had given him before.

But he didn't give too much, not to save money, but because of the style of these two people, there's really no telling how long this circle will last.

At this time, Wei Dong poked it with his finger, and Jie Ping trembled slightly. He said, "This thing seems to be alive."

Wu Han said: "Didn't my junior brother say that this thing is alive, and of course it can move."

He raised his head again and faced Chen Chuanhua: "Brother Chen, we also have something for you." As he said that, he rummaged through the bag he carried with him, then took an exquisite black and white wooden box from the top and handed it over.

come over.

Chen Chuan took it and opened it. He saw this box of throwing stones. Each one was polished smooth and delicate. He picked up one and looked at it. "Is it polished with the solid rock of Zhangshan Mountain?"

"That's right."

Wu Han chuckled, "Wei Dong, Xuedi Luo and I asked knowledgeable people together, and then we went to Zhangshan to look for them. Finally, we found a few suitable ones and came back to knock them.

This thing is really hard. Weidong was responsible for breaking it into uniform pieces. Senior Luo and I found suitable ones for polishing. The beautiful box outside was made by Senior Feng himself.

Oh, these are all polished according to the appearance of the stones you used before, I don’t know if you like them or not.”

Chen Chuan smiled and said: "You are thoughtful, I like it very much, thank you."

Although the value of this thing itself was not high, the thought was priceless and very commemorative. He decided not to take it out for use, but to put it in his weapons collection room when he returned.

He turned to the front, started the car, put his hands on the steering wheel, stared at the open road, and said: "You two, sit down, we are about to set off."

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Chapter completed!