Atlas of Heaven and Man

In the Golden Wheat Drink Shop, soothing melodies drifted around, and soft light spread everywhere. At this moment, the dazzling light curtain and restlessness outside the glass wall seemed very far away.

Chen Chuan and Lu Fang sat opposite each other. After the clerk who delivered the drinks left, Senior Lu asked with some anticipation, "Chen Chuan, you asked me to come here today. Is there any clue about the matter?"

Chen Chuan said, "There are some clues, but I can't be sure yet. This matter may still need to be investigated slowly. To get the real result, maybe we have to wait longer."

Lu Fang understood very well, and sighed, "Chen Chuan, thank you for your hard work. I didn't expect to know the result immediately. It's difficult to move forward here in the Central City. You probably have a lot of difficulties, and Zhao Qian is blocking the way. I know the difficulty here..."

Chen Chuan said at this time, "Zhao Qian is not a problem. He is already dead."

Zhao Qian... What?

Lu Fang didn't react at first, but at this moment he couldn't help but look up at Chen Chuan. His expression was a little hesitant and uncertain, "Chen Chuan, did you just say..."

Chen Chuan said in a very natural tone, "Zhao Qian followed the transport convoy out, but left the convoy to return to the Central City halfway due to a sudden illness. However, he encountered an attack by an unknown force on the way back to the city. It has been confirmed that he is dead."

Lu Fang sat there blankly, and it took a while to recover. He clenched his cup and said excitedly, "Good riddance, good riddance!"

His eyes were slightly red. He picked up the hot drink on the table and drank it all in one gulp, then put it heavily on the table. Then he exhaled. He looked at Chen Chuan and nodded to him solemnly. What unknown force? There are not so many coincidences in the world. This matter should have been promoted by Chen Chuan.

This junior could overturn the Mutual Aid Society in the first place, and this time he can take down Zhao Qian as well!

With a bit of emotion and gratitude, he said, "Junior, I knew long ago that only you can do what we can't do, just like in Yangzhi City, you let us see hope!" He poured another cup of hot drink and toasted Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan also picked up the hot drink and toasted him, taking a slow sip.

Lu Fang's mood calmed down at this time, and he couldn't help but ask with some anticipation, "You just said that there are some clues about the matter, what do you mean?"

Chen Chuan used the Realm Token to restore and transmit the scenes Wu Bei gave him to Lu Fang's Realm Token, saying, "From the limited information we have so far, a girl has appeared next to Zhao Qian. She looks a bit like the person we are looking for, but the clues are insufficient and cannot be confirmed at this time."

Lu Fang glanced at it a few times. He was not excited because the girl looked like Shen Zheng, but frowned when he saw her kneeling in front of Zhao Qian, looking much calmer than before.

He said, "Chen Chuan, can you find her?"

Chen Chuan said, "Although this scene is inside the Lianwei Heavy Drive, this person has only appeared once and should not be an employee of the company, but more like Zhao Qian's personal attachment. This can narrow the scope."

At this time, he sent a location to Lu Fang, which Wu Bei had also passed on to him just now.

"Xunfeng Garden Residential Area, there is a private residence of Zhao Qian here. According to the records, he goes to this place once every two months. Because it is not his official residence, and even the owner of the house is not his name, if he has any secrets, they must be hidden here. Maybe we can check here."

After Lu Fang looked at it, he said solemnly, "Chen Chuan, you have already worked too hard. Let me do this matter myself."

Chen Chuan said, "This kind of place generally has special field signals. Rashly breaking in will be discovered by the city patrol team. So, when you go, tell me, and I will find a technician to solve the problem of the field signal for you."

Lu Fang said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Chen Chuan was relieved about this. After all, Lu Fang is a Second Limit fighter and came from the Wuyi Academy. Apart from Third Limit fighters, there are actually very few people who can threaten him.

Chen Chuan looked out through the glass window and saw that his back seemed to have lost a lot of weight compared to before. He leaned back on the soft chair, quietly listening to the soothing music.

Half an hour later, he came out of the shop, crossed the square, and returned to the Xuangong Building. As soon as he entered, he saw groups of three or five students gathered in the hall, all wearing Wuyi school uniforms.

He couldn't help but be a little surprised, because most of the low-grade students in the main academy spent most of their time training with various teachers, while most of the high-grade students joined companies and the government, and rarely appeared in the school. It was rare for them to gather together. The most people were on the Realm Token.

Many students who could be called his contemporaries, except for a few such as Tan Zhi, were acquaintances he met through Realm Token. He had never seen the situation before him.

However, after seeing clearly that these students all had implants, he immediately understood that these should be the extra-curricular students.

A few days ago, he saw a message on the academy platform saying that this year's Fighting Arena Competition was about to begin. Even extra-curricular students were also recognized as Wuyi students, and they should be here to receive pre-match centralized training. After all, the main academy had the best facilities and venues, as well as guiding teachers.

These students were originally discussing enthusiastically. When they saw him coming in, the sound immediately became a little smaller. He walked all the way, and their eyes were on him.

The extra-curricular students had a very complex perception of the formal students.

The arena battles they fought were often life-and-death battles, because only in this way could they attract more people. They hovered on the edge of life and death every day, yearning for the superior environment of formal students, while at the same time ridiculing formal students for only knowing how to hide in the office, drinking hot drinks and giving orders.

After Chen Chuan walked into the elevator, he turned around and watched the two elevator doors slowly close. When they were not completely closed, suddenly a hand reached out, and then two extra-curricular students with a height of two meters walked in, each standing on one side. Fortunately, the elevator was spacious enough and not crowded.

Only after the elevator doors closed, one of them kept looking at Chen Chuan. After a while, the elevator began to rise, and a hint of provocation appeared in that person's eyes: "Formal student, I have always wanted to know the gap between you and us. Can you give me a chance?"

Chen Chuan looked at him and said, "We are all classmates, there is no need to be so polite."

The student suddenly came to his senses. He moved his wrists, and then punched him. His eyes were fixed on Chen Chuan, and his other hand was hidden in his lower abdomen. He deliberately approached just now, and he found the most suitable angle to attack.

Both of them were Second Limit fighters. In such a narrow space, under such a fast and sudden attack, it was difficult for Chen Chuan to exert his strength. If he made any dodging or parrying actions, he would immediately adjust according to the latter's actions. He was confident that Chen Chuan would not be able to come up with any way to resolve it.

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He wanted to prove that extra-curricular students were no worse than formal students.

When the thought turned here, he found that Chen Chuan did not make any parrying, counterattack, or evasive actions, but unexpectedly took a step forward.

When this step came up, it also brought a bit of a side turn, and the side of his shoulder took the initiative to meet it. His punch had not been completely delivered at this time, and it hit Chen Chuan's shoulder, and he was pressed back and topped back. Moreover, the force carried on it was extremely strong, pushing his feet off the ground, and his back slammed on the elevator door with a bang.

The other student saw it, and kicked up with one foot, kicking towards Chen Chuan's back. It was not that he intentionally outnumbered the few, but it was a subconscious reaction, because the two people were teammates in the arena. When one side encountered an unfavorable situation, he would subconsciously make a move to contain and attack.

Almost at the same time as he raised his foot, Chen Chuan stepped to the side, and at the same time grabbed the hand of the opposite student, gently spun around, and while dodging the kick from behind, brought the entire person back and threw him to the rear along the turning force.

The student behind kicked empty, and the person rushed forward, trying his best to stop. Suddenly, he saw a figure rapidly enlarge in front of him, and quickly raised his hand to catch it. Then he felt an irresistible force rushing up, and the two people fell to the ground together, rolling into a ball, until they hit the back wall of the elevator before stopping.

Chen Chuan looked at the two people who quickly got up and subconsciously made defensive actions, and said to the person who punched first: "Classmate, you punch very fast, but you just thought too much just now. It would be better to be more decisive." He said to the other student: "Classmate, the timing of your kick is very good, but it is too desperate. It would be better to leave some retreat."

The two people were stunned when they heard him say this. At this time, there was a ding-dong sound, and the elevator doors moved to both sides. Chen Chuan glanced at it, the twenty-eighth floor, so he slightly gave way.

The two students looked at each other and walked out from inside. One of them turned back after reaching the outside and said, "Cao Rui!"

Chen Chuan nodded and said, "Chen Chuan." The elevator doors were slowly closing at this time.

After the elevator rose, another student unconsciously said, "Cao Rui, he is very powerful." He noticed that Chen Chuan only moved one hand just now, and the other hand holding the knife did not move from beginning to end.

Cao Rui said with some dissatisfaction and unwillingness, "Are all formal students so powerful?"

He has achieved very good rankings and results in the arena competition. He thought that the gap between him and formal students was not very big, and he often experienced life-and-death battles. He thought that he should be able to overwhelm formal students of similar limits, but the competition just now gave him a blow to the head, which was indeed a small blow.

Another student sighed and said, "Formal students can get too many resources."

Cao Rui suddenly walked to another elevator and pressed the button. Another student was surprised, "Where are you going?" Cao Rui said, "You go to the activities first, I want to continue to practice."

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