Chapter 173 Lu Chuan: The amount of stolen goods is wrong
Lu Chuan looked at Chen Jiahui walking out of the unit door and was extremely excited. However, he did not take action immediately. Instead, he focused on the balcony window on the third floor.
The curtains were still tightly closed, and it seemed like no one else was observing.
Looking down, Chen Jiahui stood in front of the unit door with an expressionless face.
After observing everything around me.
Lu Chuan did not use the "Wind Technique", but slowly backed away and walked downstairs slowly.
His movements were very light, without making any sound, and at the same time very fast. Within ten seconds, he had come down from the fifth floor and walked out of the unit door.
At this time, Chen Jiahui was still standing on the same spot, motionless.
Lu Chuan's heart suddenly shuddered.
This person might have discovered him a long time ago and is waiting for a decisive battle with him!
In that case, let’s do it!
Swish——
A metallic trembling sound sounded, and the broad-bladed machete was drawn out by Lu Chuan.
When the long sword rises, it will be slashed down.
At this moment, a strange scene occurred.
Plop!
I saw Chen Jiahui, who was originally expressionless, his knees softened and he knelt on the ground: "Spare my life..."
Lu Chuan yelled: "You still want to defraud me! I will die!"
Poof!
The knife fell from his hand, and blood rose to the sky.
Chen Jiahui's skull fell to the ground: "..."
The moment Chen Jiahui was eliminated, four Immortal Cultivation Bureau personnel in black uniforms ran over from a distance to dispose of Chen Jiahui's body.
"Keep the stolen goods, don't keep them for yourself!"
Lu Chuan dropped an undoubted sentence and quickly walked towards Chen Jiahui's residence.
Chen Jiahui's performance just now made him feel that something was wrong!
boom!
The door was kicked open by Lu Chuan and he entered Chen Jiahui's home.
At this time, the lights in the house were still on, and although the furnishings were slightly untidy, they were still clean and nothing unusual could be seen.
Lu Chuan quickly looked around several rooms, and finally fixed his eyes on a box.
This is a wooden box half a person's height. It has been opened at this time, and there seems to be some residual spiritual power fluctuations on it.
"What is this."
Lu Chuan stepped forward and picked up the wooden box, preparing to examine it carefully.
But at this moment,
boom!
A roar came from his mind.
The starry sky food menu opened automatically and rumbled, conveying a sense of extreme longing to Lu Chuan.
Lu Chuan frowned: "You want to eat the wooden box?"
"No...I am the first to disagree..."
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And just when Lu Chuan was observing Chen Jiahui's residence back and forth.
Men in black A and B were also standing in the room, touching their chin and observing Lu Chuan.
Of course, Lu Chuan couldn't see them.
Man A in black sent a message to Person B: "This Chen Jiahui has obviously lost his will to fight, so does it count if this kid killed Chen Jiahui..."
Man B in black replied: "Of course it counts, as long as you kill it, it counts."
The man in black asked again: "You said that the military palace has already discovered the plan of Chen Jiahui and this group of divine cult minions? So, did you arrange such a task for Lu Chuan?"
Man B in black shook his head: "Who knows, we are only responsible for observing and protecting Lu Chuan. Who knows the content of this mission..."
"The Divine Cult of the Golden Core Stage or Nascent Soul Stage will take action against Lu Chuan in the future. You and I can help him take care of it."
"As for Lu Chuan's performance, we will report it truthfully, and the military hall will make its own judgment when the time comes."
"Okay... then we'll watch..."
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When Lu Chuan finished observing the wooden box, the four people from the Immortal Cultivation Bureau below had already finished handling Chen Jiahui's body and walked upstairs.
One of them stepped forward respectfully, holding a pill bottle and booklet in his hand, and said to Lu Chuan: "Mr. Lu, these are all the stolen goods that Chen Jiahui has on him."
Lu Chuan was a little uncomfortable being called Mr. Lu suddenly, but he still stepped forward, nodded solemnly, and said to him:
"Chen Jiahui may also have stolen goods at home. Please make sure to hand over the stolen goods to me after investigation. I suspect there is other important information in the stolen goods."
"Yes!" The four Immortal Cultivation Bureau staff replied respectfully to Lu Chuan, and then began the search.
ten minutes later.
"Report to Mr. Lu that no other stolen items were found in Chen Jiahui's residence."
The corners of Lu Chuan's eyes twitched: "A monk in the late stage of foundation building, does all his belongings only consist of a bottle of pills?"
"Search again!"
"yes!"
Fifteen minutes later.
"Report to Mr. Lu, we have searched the place three times, and indeed no other stolen property was found here."
"..."
"Okay, I'll leave then. You people from the Immortal Cultivation Bureau will investigate slowly and notify me as soon as possible if there is any situation."
Lu Chuan was speechless, stuffed the wooden box into his backpack, and left Chen Jiahui's residence.
At this time, he also received a text message from the military palace.
[Congratulations, classmate Lu Chuan, for killing the cult spy Chen Jiahui and completing the first task of the assessment. Unless there are special circumstances, please leave the mountain city within two days]
"Is the mission completed now?"
Lu Chuan muttered: "Isn't this a bit too simple?"
Wait for the light to stare~
The phone rang again.
Lu Chuan took a closer look and saw that it was a text message sent to him by the girl on the high-speed train a few days ago: "Classmate Lu Chuan, it is nine o'clock in the evening, which is the busiest time in the snack street. Do you want to go there and have something to eat together?"
Lu Chuan looked up at the sky. The bright moon was in the sky, which was indeed a good time to go shopping at the snack street.
But he did not reply to the girl, but directly dialed Lu Guangnian's number.
Fortunately, I got through this time.
"What's the matter? Tell me, I'm busy." Lu Guangnian's greeting was very concise.
Lu Chuan asked: "Brother Lu, I want to ask you, how much stolen goods does an average divine sect spy in the late stage of foundation building have on his body and in his family?"
"Some divine religions are very poor, and some divine religions are extremely rich. If you reach the later stage of foundation building, you will have stolen goods worth at least ten million Chinese coins. Is there anything else?" Lu Guangnian did not ask why Lu Chuan asked.
These were answered directly.
"Gone."
"Okay, I'm done with it. What I told you about the club last time, you should think about it quickly. If you add 400 merit points to my club, you don't have to pay them back."
"Dudududu..."
The phone has been hung up.
Lu Chuan looked at the elixir bottle in his hand. There was only one elixir in it, called Bu Yuan Dan. It was an elixir that could be taken in both the foundation building stage and the golden elixir stage. It was worth about 1 million Chinese coins.
In other words, this Chen Jiahui definitely has more than this amount of stolen goods.
However, the people from the Immortal Cultivation Bureau searched the three floors outside and inside, but couldn't find anything else...
Where did all his money go?
Could it be that...he expected that he would die in advance and transferred the money?
But... members of religious sects generally have no fathers, no mothers, no children, no relatives, no relatives, so who should give the money?
wrong!
Thinking of this, a bright light suddenly flashed in Lu Chuan's mind.
The wooden box had obviously been opened and the contents had been taken away, and the box had been forgotten to be closed in a hurry!
This shows that... there are other people in Chen Jiahui's family who took advantage of the chaos and escaped with Chen Jiahui's stolen goods and the contents of the wooden box!