Atlas of Heaven and Man

Chen Chuan left the arena venue, no longer concerned with what happened there, and went straight back to his dormitory.

However, when he came out, he learned from a patrolman who escorted him that tonight, not only was Fu Shouxin's head cracked open, but while Zhuo Bao and he were in conflict here, the Iron Chain Gang also launched a large-scale operation, attacking a major stronghold of the Blood Scar Gang, causing great damage.

An hour before that, a company openly run by the Blood Scar Gang was also attacked. The Blood Scar Gang members guarding the place were killed in a very short period of time, with all fatal wounds caused by short blades. The company's stockpiled warehouses and important documents and materials were burned in a fire, resulting in extremely heavy losses.

Moreover, the timing of this incident was so coincidental that the two sides seemed to be cooperating. No wonder Zhuo Bao was so mentally unstable, even shouting about using him as a scapegoat. It seemed he was also stimulated by this.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was definitely a mastermind behind this attack against the Blood Scar Gang.

Who could it be?

In Yangzhi City's underground world, apart from the Iron Chain Gang, there were almost no forces capable of contending with the Blood Scar Gang, because the Blood Scar Gang had Molan Corporation backing them.

Moreover, this was not the official style of doing things.

And that thing that cracked people's heads open, if it wasn't a Weird Tale, then it should be a kind of technology. Those who can master this technology are definitely not small characters.

Having both technology and power, and being able to make the Blood Scar Gang so embarrassed all at once, he thought of a possibility: this might be the work of another company.

Only such a force could compete with Molan Corporation.

If that was the case, then this involved a struggle between companies.

However, these conflicts had nothing to do with him. He originally wanted to find the Skull-Cracking Ghoul, and incidentally use the stimulation of the Weird Tale to replace drug consumption, but now it seemed impossible.

He wiped his Snow Monarch Saber, washed up, and prepared to go back to sleep. But before he could enter the bedroom, the doorbell rang again in the living room, and he paused.

It was already almost eleven o'clock. A call at this time must be about something urgent.

He walked over to pick it up and said, "Hello, this is Chen Chuan."

"Trainee Chen?"

Chen Chuan heard the voice inside and was a little surprised. "Director Lei?" He didn't expect this person to be calling. He asked, "Director Lei, what's the matter?"

Director Lei said in a deep voice, "I received a message that Liu Zhan may be transferred to another position soon."

Hearing this news, Chen Chuan's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately realized the problem.

Liu Zhan had promised that as long as he was still in his position, he would help cover up the evaluation, but if he was no longer there, then he would not have to abide by this promise, and might even actively expose it.

Director Lei said, "This is just news for now. The handover of positions won't be so fast, but it will be within the next month or two at most. You need to be careful."

"Moreover, with Liu Zhan's personality, he won't wait that long. He will definitely use everything that is beneficial to him as a stepping stone to climb up, so you need to think about what to do yourself."

"Thank you, Director Lei."

Chen Chuan hung up the phone. He stood and thought for a while, then glanced at the time on the wall, and then picked up the phone again and made a call to Gao Ming's place.

The phone was answered quickly. He said, "Gao Ming, it's me. Is now convenient?"

"Cousin, I'm the only one here."

Chen Chuan said, "Director Liu may be transferred. I think we must prepare ourselves well."

Gao Ming immediately understood what he meant. His voice also became serious, and he said, "I understand, Cousin. I will rush back as soon as possible."

Chen Chuan nodded and hung up the phone.

It seems that many things need to be brought forward.

He originally planned to cultivate slowly for a period of time, waiting for the second limit's rapid growth period to completely pass. At that time, he should become even stronger, and then compete for the quota to go to the Central City.

But now, he probably won't be given that time.

If the Mutual Aid Society and the dignitaries behind them learn that he has an evaluation from the External Affairs Bureau, or even the Secret Sect Review Bureau, they will definitely try every means to suppress him and not allow him any chance to emerge.

He thought about it, and Cheng Zitong should also be notified in time. Although it was already late, and it didn't seem urgent at this moment, he would rather be careful than careless.

So he called Cheng Zitong again, and after the call was connected, he told him about Liu Zhan's upcoming transfer.

Cheng Zitong also immediately thought of the consequences. He said in a serious tone, "Little Chen, since that's the case, then you have to prepare early."

Chen Chuan said, "Yes, Teacher."

This time, he would definitely be facing the Mutual Aid Society and even the forces behind it. He couldn't say for sure what the result would be. Although he had a certain degree of certainty, he had to consider the worst before considering victory. The several escape routes that Cheng Zitong mentioned before also had to be arranged. In case something went wrong, he could retreat. As long as he was alive, there were infinite possibilities.

Cheng Zitong thought for a while, and then said, "I originally thought that there was still plenty of time for you to grow, but now... How about this, I'll talk to Lao He and see if I can let you go to his place for a while, and follow him for intensive training for a period of time. This may give you more confidence."

Chen Chuan's spirits lifted, and he asked, "Is that possible?" He Xiao Xing had only given him guidance for one night, and it had allowed him to make great progress. If he could follow him to learn for a period of time, then he would definitely gain a lot.

Cheng Zitong said solemnly, "Your teacher will handle this matter. You do your own thing and be careful."

Chen Chuan said yes. After hanging up the phone, he took a breath, walked to the French window, looked at the constantly swaying leaves outside, and the gloomy sky, and slowly raised his head. It seemed that he had to prepare to meet the storm.

He suspected that someone in the review team deliberately leaked the news of the exam. Although the assessment team itself might not do such a thing, it was possible that someone who knew the news did so.

He also had some lingering fears about this matter, because his own hands were not clean. He had done this kind of thing before. For example, he was involved in Shen Zheng's matter back then. This time, it was aimed at others, but what if someone targeted him like this?

This was not Yangzhi City. Apart from the security guards he brought out this time, there was no protection.

He clenched his fist and said to the butler standing aside, "Call home and ask them to send another team of security guards, no, two teams of security guards."

The butler said, "Yes, Young Master."

Wei Jun saw that he was standing still, turned his head, and frowned, "Is there anything else?"

The butler hesitated and said, "The people from the assessment team just came to notify us that because of the serious incident of the death of an examinee, this assessment may need to be postponed."

A bad feeling rose in Wei Jun's heart, and he asked, "Postponed for how long?"

The butler said, "Maybe two months."

"Fuck!"

Wei Jun couldn't help but feel angry, because it was already near the end of June, and two months later it would be the start of the next school year.

But the problem was that the review process for recommending people to the Central City was due to end before September. If he hadn't obtained the Infinite Defense Certificate by then, the higher-ups would definitely block him.

Although he could go to the Central City through other channels, he would definitely not be able to get the quota for the main academy, and there was no replenishment for this. Once he missed it, he missed it.

Even if this time it was excusable, and Wu Yi Academy could allocate another quota in the next semester, then he would have to compete with the recommended students of the next session.

And the quota for each session was obtained through mutual discussion, compromise, and even exchange of interests between the families and interest groups behind the recommended students. Now that he wanted to take away another quota, he would inevitably have to give out more compensation.

Not only that, but he was currently in the stage where his body was still growing, and his fighting skills were also in the key period of improvement. Going to the Central City half a year or a year later would be a huge loss.

"This fucking..."

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he couldn't ask the review team to advance the schedule. This was composed of personnel drawn from various departments of the country, and they would not pay attention to a local powerful force at all.

The butler waited for his emotions to calm down a little before carefully asking, "Young Master, what should we do next?"

Wei Jun said with a sullen face, "What else can we do? Wait here first. I'll visit some people and see if there's any turning point."

At this moment, in a distant inn, Tai Dongwei and Geng Zheng looked at each other after receiving the news that the assessment was postponed, and at the same time, they couldn't help but look at Deng Fu with strange expressions.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Deng Fu put down the magazine in his hand and looked at the two people helplessly.

Geng Zheng couldn't help but say, "You said before that as long as we waited, we would always see the results we wanted to see. You were right about this exam. Did you know it already?"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't talk nonsense, this has nothing to do with me," Deng Fu hurriedly waved his hand, "If I was related to this matter, would I need to take the initiative to say it?"

Geng Zheng thought for a while and felt that it was true.

Tai Dongwei looked at Deng Fu. He didn't say anything, but he felt like he was meeting this classmate for the first time.

Seeing that they were no longer entangled in this, Deng Fu changed back to his relaxed look. He put his hands behind his head, shook his feet, and said, "There must be someone who will be held responsible for the problems with the review committee this time. We won't encounter this kind of thing in the future. Let's not think too much. Let's still practice our skills and strive to live a little longer."

Geng Zheng said seriously, "Yes, Brother Deng is right."

Deng Fu was startled, smiled, picked up the magazine to cover his face, and slowly flipped through it.