Atlas of Heaven and Man

After the sixth day of the new year, Chen Chuan and Gao Ming went to the company on Guangmo Street in the south of the city and signed an agreement with Ren Shu and the others.

However, Ren Shu and the others were surprised and a little worried that Chen Chuan didn't want the position of financial backer, but only signed a temporary cooperation agreement, because this meant Chen Chuan could leave at any time, so their wording and attitude became more cautious.

After the signing, Chen Chuan had a meal with them, and at the dinner table, Gao Ming didn't spend much effort to find out the background of everyone.

Ren Shu and his partners had a very good impression of Chen Chuan.

They didn't understand business matters, nor could they see any real strength, but Chen Chuan was good-looking, his eyes were bright, and he had an indescribable air of vigor. He spoke calmly and methodically, and coupled with what they had heard about what he had done before, he quickly won the respect of many young people.

After the dinner, after saying goodbye to Ren Shu and the others, Gao Ming said as they walked out, "Cousin, these rich kids have complicated family backgrounds."

Chen Chuan said, "Of course, the families who can come up with so much money to build a commission company won't be in bad shape. We are only in a cooperative relationship at the moment."

Gao Ming smiled, "Cousin, I understand what you mean. I won't do anything extra. However, I remembered a saying from a senior in the industry: talk about feelings with rich people, and talk about interests with poor people. Although it's not always accurate, it's pretty close."

Chen Chuan said, "Everyone has their pursuits."

"Yes, pursuits." Gao Ming looked into the distance, where a clear river was flowing under the bridge. "It drives everyone, passively or actively, to move in one direction."

Chen Chuan also looked over. Under the sunlight, the river reflected sparkling waves, dazzling but also brilliant. After watching for a while, he said, "Let's go."

Gao Ming nodded and drove him all the way back to the family area of the patrol bureau, and then said goodbye to him outside.

"Cousin, I have to go back to the office. I will find the information as soon as possible. Cousin, just wait for my news, but it shouldn't take a few days."

Chen Chuan said, "It's still the New Year holiday, Gao Ming, you don't need to rush too much."

Gao Ming said with a smile, "Since I have taken this business, there is no rest time before the goal is achieved. I'm leaving. I'll call you later, cousin." He waved to Chen Chuan, got into the car, signaled again, and drove away.

Chen Chuan watched the car leave, and then walked into the house, but he paused when he entered the yard, because he found that after the Cinema Ghost Story, the virtualization that had been缠绕 around the "Second Me" had disappeared unknowingly.

He thought for a moment. The time was about ten days. This ghost story was much more powerful than the Doll in the Well, but the duration of this phenomenon was shorter. This confirmed his previous guess that as the overlapping time of the "Second Me" increased, it would naturally be able to withstand more and stronger damage.

In the next few days, he still enjoyed the holiday. He went out to meet old classmates he hadn't seen for a long time, and went to Ding Jiao's place with a few close classmates to ride two-wheeled motorcycles, went to Xiaoqingshan in the southwest of the city to hike and ski, and then went to the lake to ice fish, and then watched a few movies.

Although he had seen the movies that were playing that day at the Lanxiang Cinema, watching them with his classmates was a much better experience than watching them with a ghost story.

On the tenth day of the new year, Chen Chuan accompanied his aunt and uncle's family to the martial arts hall of Wuyi University to watch the semi-finals and finals of the arena competition.

This competition was very exciting. The two sides in the final were evenly matched, and the fight was back and forth. Until the end, the audience could not see who would be the real winner.

In Chen Chuan's eyes, these two Class B students, judging from the degree of exertion and skills of the alienated organization, should not be inferior to the Class A students of the same grade.

However, the arena is still a bit of entertainment and competition. Both sides did not use ruthless hands, and they also tacitly prolonged the game, and even added some performance-like gorgeous skills appropriately. The other side also cooperated to let him finish, which further mobilized the emotions of the audience, but this is what people love to watch.

After watching the game, the family was still immersed in the atmosphere of the game just now. His younger cousin, Nian Mo, imitated the appearance just now, running and jumping in front, taking a branch and whipping it everywhere, constantly making哇哇sounds.

Yu Wan was holding Nian Lu and walking slowly. She said, "Chan'er, those two students in the final look very powerful. How do they compare to you?"

Chen Chuan smiled and said very concisely, "I can win."

The Class B students themselves do not learn to fight and kill opponents. Some skills are completely unnecessary in actual combat. If he goes to the arena, he may be restricted by the rules and need to adapt for a while, but if it is actual combat, even if he is empty-handed, the opponent basically has no chance of winning.

However, if necessary, Class B students can also exert a certain combat power after some targeted training. After all, people with alienated organizations are much stronger than ordinary fighters, and they can hardly be compared together.

After returning home, another five days passed in a flash. It was already past the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Although the atmosphere of the New Year was still there, it gradually faded.

These days have been a rare relaxation, but there are still half a month before school starts, which is a new beginning, so Chen Chuan also calmed down and seriously adjusted himself.

This day, he was practicing boxing in the yard. According to the method taught to him by He Xiaoxing, he is now completely on the right track, and the alienated organization is permeating and growing in his bones and muscles.

According to the analysis in the notes, to fully reach his first limit, if there is no interruption in the middle, and the alienated organization can grow steadily all the way, it will take about three months.

However, he knows that that is only the limit of him plus the Second Me, and that is not his own limit. He needs more training and stimulation to promote the alienated organization.

After finishing a set of moves that He Xiaoxing had taught him, footsteps came from outside the courtyard. A young boy of about twelve or thirteen peeked his head in and said to him, "Brother Chuan, someone is looking for you outside."

Chen Chuan stopped his stance and stood up, saying thank you. He walked out and arrived at the alley entrance, seeing an SUV parked there. Ren Shu was there, rubbing his hands while waiting. He said, "Mr. Ren, why have you come?"

When Ren Shu saw him, he said somewhat apologetically, "Mr. Chen, we didn't want to disturb your vacation, but..."

Chen Chuan said seriously, "Mr. Ren, since I signed the agreement, I will fulfill my responsibility. Mr. Ren must have a commission for me at this time. Let's talk about business first."

"Okay, okay," Ren Shu looked around and said in a low voice, "We just received a task commissioned by the Political Affairs Office, related to the Flying Head Cult we talked about before, and they want us to deal with it as soon as possible."

Chen Chuan's gaze immediately turned over. "In the city?"

When Ren Shu met his gaze, his heart couldn't help but tighten. He quickly nodded vigorously, "Yes, although it's not in the city, it's not far either. Considering that there may be Flying Head tales, we specially came to invite Mr. Chen."

Chen Chuan said, "Wait for me, I'll go get some things."

He turned back, took the Xue Jun Blade, and also brought the Martial Halberd Pistol. He quickly walked out and said to Ren Shu, "Mr. Ren, please lead the way. We'll talk about the specifics in the car."

Ren Shu hurriedly said okay and quickly helped him open the car door. After Chen Chuan also got into the car, he sat in the passenger seat and said to the driver, "Wujia Town, north of the city."

Chen Chuan thought to himself, "North of the city again?"

Actually, this is also very reasonable, because the city is densely populated. Although it is easy to hide, any movement can be discovered immediately, and the Patrol Bureau will be dispatched at any time. On the contrary, the north of the city is large, and the residents there are very xenophobic, and there are many gangs, which is very conducive to causing trouble.

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He had already learned from Cheng Zitong that the Flying Head strange tale can be solved by physical means. The key is that this thing can fly, and it is extremely fast. Especially once this thing gets excited, it has a very large impact on people's sanity. Therefore, the battle within the range of contact must not be delayed for too long, otherwise, people may go crazy.

Cheng Zitong warned him that if that time comes, he must maintain his breathing technique, regulate his blood flow, and not be too emotional. If it really doesn't work, retreat, come back and think of a solution, or swallow some mind-clearing and spirit-gathering medicine.

However, he doesn't need this. Secondly, I can absorb external influences and damage, and those continuous damages have little effect on him. From this point of view, he can just restrain certain strange tales.

After about half an hour, the car arrived at a small town located near the suburbs. Most of the buildings here are low brick houses, and the roofs are still covered with snow. However, there are some houses that are obviously converted from outposts and warehouses left over from the Great Expansion, which look very conspicuous.

Because this town is relatively close to Yangzhi City, the roads are relatively flat and wide, and street lights are also installed on both sides. Looking into the town, there are many overturned tricycle vehicles on the streets, goods are scattered all over the ground, and the storefronts of many shops are closed.

On the outskirts of the town entrance, you can see more than twenty cars parked, which should be people from entrusted companies who arrived in advance. A group of townspeople are gathered there talking.

And in the distance, there are some people who obviously came from other places to watch the excitement, standing in groups of three or five in the distance, pointing and pointing at the town. These people are really bold.

After the car arrived at the intersection, a strong middle-aged man among the townspeople ran towards them and asked, "Are you Mr. Ren? Has the expert from your company arrived?"

Ren Shu lowered the car window and was immediately filled with a mouthful of cold wind, unable to help coughing twice, and said, "Arrived, arrived!"

The middle-aged man was overjoyed: "We've been waiting for you!"

Those clients from entrusted companies also perked up. They all put out the cigarettes in their hands. No one dared to touch the flying head that was nesting there, for fear of becoming crazy like those villagers. It would be good if an expert came to deal with it.

After the car stopped, the door opened, and Chen Chuan walked down from the car with the Xue Jun Blade in his hand. The middle-aged man was first stunned, seeming a little surprised by Chen Chuan's youth, but when he saw the long knife in his hand and met his calm gaze, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

He immediately came to shake hands with Chen Chuan, "I am Wu Dajin, the captain of the town security team. You are the entrusted Chen, right? Hello, hello."

The gazes of those entrusted company people towards Chen Chuan were also solemn. Chen Chuan is so young, yet he can carry weapons and walk around outside, which is obviously not simple. The key is that he is evaluated by the Political Affairs Office as someone who can handle strange tales, so they have to take him seriously.

Chen Chuan shook hands with Wu Dajin, glanced at the crowd behind him, and said, "Captain Wu, hello, what's the situation now?"