Chen Chuan reached out and continued to flip through the pages. There was indeed more behind.

But as he looked at it, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

He originally thought he could see some relevant information about the Fourth Limit, but although there were many words on it, they were like descriptions of delirium, incoherent and chaotic.

The handwriting was not carved on it like before, but written directly on it with a blood-dipped brush, which was very scribbled and difficult to distinguish.

The only thing that can be clearly distinguished is words such as "Holy Cave" and "Secret Land". It seems that the breakthrough of this level is related to a certain realm.

However, there is no specific way to find it written on it at all, or it is hidden in those ramblings, which he can't understand at all.

Looking at it this way, this thing is not of great value.

But just as he was about to put it down, he suddenly remembered something again, and looked at it again. This time, he directly ignored the words and looked at the outline of a mountain range faintly formed between the strokes.

This is… a map?

But just looking at this, who knows where it refers to?

If this were in the old era, and there was really no way to get ahead, then he might try to find it. But now, with ready-made paths to follow, there is no need to bother with this effort.

After checking it again, and seeing that there was nothing else hidden, he found a leather suitcase, wrapped everything in waterproof cloth, packed it up, came out of the opposite forest, and still walked back across the lake. After finding the car, he put the things in the back seat and returned along the same route.

At this moment, in a villa in the Yinglu District, Sister Huan received a report from her subordinates.

"Sister Huan, Squad Two reported that they may have been discovered by the target. They have tried to approach and monitor the target several times recently, but they were discovered in advance by a Resonator."

"Is it related to the Bureau of Handling Affairs?"

"No, judging from the method of using the boundary point, it is not using open resources."

Sister Huan said decisively: "Immediately revoke all surveillance of the target. From now on, all intelligence about the target will be collected indirectly."

She was very worried that this matter would trigger Chen Chuan's vigilance, which would lead to the intervention of the Bureau of Handling Affairs.

Although the possibility is small, if the Bureau of Handling Affairs really takes action, they might be able to find some clues.

Although on the surface they have nothing to do with the company, once they are exposed, or put on the list of the Bureau of Handling Affairs, there will be no way to carry out secret operations.

She had just finished the call not long ago when she was contacted again.

"Sister Huan, the people we sent to the marginal cities to search for information are back."

Sister Huan immediately said: "Bring them over."

After a while, another person's voice appeared in the Boundary Token, and greeted her respectfully. She directly asked: "How is it? What did you find?"

"We found that the target only graduated from Yangzhi Wuyi a year ago. The target has a great reputation locally, and many people know…"

Sister Huan interrupted him and said: "These can be omitted. I will send the information to my Boundary Token later. I just want to know if you have found out about his previous fighting records?"

"This… I'm sorry, Sister Huan, I couldn't find it."

"What's going on?"

The man said helplessly: "All the target's information is stored in the archives of the local Wuyi Academy, which is in the academy's administrative building. I tried several times but couldn't get in, and I almost got discovered. And even if I did get in, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to find the information I need.

So I can only collect some information from the students, but without specific descriptions, I can't determine the authenticity."

Sister Huan asked: "If the school doesn't have it, a fighter like him must have records in the government. Have you checked there?"

The man said: "I couldn't find it either. I can only confirm that the records there were taken away a long time ago."

"Taken away?"

"Maybe by some special department, or maybe by a law firm he commissioned, but I think the possibility of a government department is the greatest, because the relevant officials said they didn't know even after giving them money. I felt something was wrong, and I was afraid that continuing to follow up might cause problems, so I didn't investigate further."

Sister Huan didn't blame him, but said: "You did very well, and you were very careful. You would rather not verify it than alarm the relevant departments of Dashun. Okay, send me the information you got."

After waiting for a while, she received some information about Chen Chuan's activities in Yangzhi on her Boundary Token. Most of them were battle records, but they were not of much help to their actions. Only when she saw one place did her eyes pause.

But although she knows this, she doesn't care too much.

Because theoretically, this Force Art can simulate various Force Arts, but theory is just theory.

With Chen Chuan's age, it is impossible to practice it very deeply. At most, he has only laid a good foundation. After that, he must focus on what he is good at, because even the most talented person must make trade-offs.

Currently, it seems that he is most likely to take the path of strengthening capture, freehand fighting, and also taking into account some Force Arts in swordsmanship, or he may also hide some kind of grappling Force Art.

In that case…

She sent her judgment and all the information to the analysis team, and instructed: "Use these to combine the previously collected information to make a tactical deduction."

This is based on the approximate physical qualities that a certain target has shown in the past, including strength, speed, endurance, and combat reaction, and comprehensively considers all possible means, and uses multiple non-active consciousness bodies to simulate an imaginary image, and then use this target for tactical deduction.

Although it is only a simulation and cannot represent the real situation, it can help them improve their plan to a certain extent. Nowadays, many company external action personnel conduct such tactical simulations when targeting a difficult target.

After waiting for another half a day, the results came out, but they were not very optimistic.

In ten deductions, six were failures, and the remaining four were under special circumstances, and the subjective bias was too obvious. If these are removed, then the winning rate is actually very low.

A team member in the Boundary Token said: "Sister Huan, the place where we fail every time is that the target will choose to evacuate after discovering the disadvantage. Once the target makes this choice, we lack manpower to be responsible for strong interception, and there is no way to keep him unless the environment allows it."

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Sister Huan thought for a while and said: "What if Jiang Huowang is added?"

The team member was stunned, "This… we haven't simulated it yet, and we don't know his specific situation."

Sister Huan said: "Where is Jiang Huowang now?"

The opposite side paused for a while, and then said: "Practicing in the Listening Tide Pavilion on Hui Island."

"Find Jiang Huowang, I need to see him within three days."

"Okay."

On the other side, after Chen Chuan left Lulan Lake, he went directly to the house that the company had given him and put the things he had obtained here.

After coming out, he thought for a while, turned the steering wheel, and drove towards the Shenwei District. More than half an hour later, he arrived in front of an underground fighting gym.

This is the fighting gym where Senior Lu Xue is located. He hadn't been here before. The two hadn't been in contact recently, so he came to take a look by the way.

After parking the car, he walked into the fighting gym. The signboard and gate here were relatively simple, but the inside was very spacious. After taking off his shoes and walking in, he saw a group of teenagers shouting and wrestling there, and Lu Fangzheng was responsible for protecting and guiding them.

He looked at these teenagers and couldn't help but think of the children in the lower city. No matter what the purpose of these children's parents in letting them practice fighting skills, this choice may be the right one when the world is about to collide.

"Junior Brother Chen?"

Lu Fang then noticed Chen Chuan walking in, and couldn't help but show a look of joy. He signaled the children to stop and rest for a while, then stopped and walked up, "Why are you here? Are you passing by?"

Chen Chuan said: "I happen to be on vacation recently, so I came to see Senior."

Lu Fang invited him to sit down on the sofa to rest, and made him a cup of tea, "I only have ordinary tea here, I don't know if Junior Brother can get used to drinking it?"

Chen Chuan said with a smile: "I usually don't drink those good teas." He looked around and said, "Are you the only one here, Senior?"

Lu Fang said: "The martial arts gym doesn't need so many people. The two seniors saw that I can take care of the daily routine, so they went to take on some commissions by the way. After all, we have to practice fighting, which is more expensive."

Chen Chuan understood. Some employers like to use people who have no identity but are very powerful. Even if something goes wrong, they don't have to be responsible. These two seniors perfectly fit the identity.

He asked: "How is the fighting gym business?"

Lu Fang said: "There are many guests, and business has been very good recently. Some gangs have also hired us to teach fighting skills. The two seniors often go, but I don't like them, so I am specially responsible for teaching the children."

He looked at the field and said, "Most of them will go to gangs in the future, or be thugs for others, and do shady work for others. When I teach them fighting skills, I can also tell them some principles, which may change them a little."

Chen Chuan looked at the spacious field, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said with a smile: "Senior Lu, speaking of which, we haven't had a sparring session since the last competition in the academy."

Lu Fang was stunned at first, then his eyes lit up. He knew that Chen Chuan had reached the Third Limit. This was said to be a sparring session, but it was actually pointing himself out. This was a rare opportunity.

He immediately stood up and said very seriously: "Junior Brother, then please give me some pointers."

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