Atlas of Heaven and Man

Jibei Road, Central City, outside the port of Jiyang District, a ocean-going ship is berthed on the sea.

Inside the cabin, a meeting is currently being held.

To avoid being monitored by the biological field of the Central City, the biological fields used here are independent.

"According to the information we have obtained, these two targets will arrive in Central City between late January and early February, and our focus is on this person."

Chen Chuan and Director Lei's half-length photos appeared successively in the light curtain, and as the meeting's host reached out and tapped, Chen Chuan's photo was enlarged separately.

This is obviously a recently obtained photo, because Chen Chuan is wearing the uniform of the Processing Bureau's executive captain, and you can feel a sense of heroic spirit just by looking at it.

"The National Avenue is the best place to deal with the target."

The host of the meeting calmed down, retracted his gaze from Chen Chuan's half-length photo, and continued: "The Processing Bureau attaches great importance to this target.

If a message is sent in advance, people may be sent to meet him, so we have to consider ways to block them, and the target itself has extremely strong actual combat fighting ability, so we only have one chance."

Jian Cheng Sheng is standing aside holding his knife, he is staring at Chen Chuan's photo, and various textual annotations displayed next to it, which include the detailed information found by Sister Huan and others.

This allows him to understand this opponent in more detail, so as to establish a certain advantage in advance.

He knows that this is a blitzkrieg, not a competition, so there is no need to care about fairness.

In fact, in most cases, the contest between fighters is not fair.

Battles are only divided into victory and defeat, and only the victor is qualified to talk about the future.

The loser has nothing, so all available conditions can be used to achieve the goal.

"Mr. Jiancheng," the host of the meeting said to him, "This time, we have hired two Third Limit fighters to cooperate with you.

They will not interfere in the battle between you and the target, but will only be responsible for finishing and cover, to prevent anyone from interfering with you."

This move is not to respect the battle between the two people, but is based on practical considerations.

Judging from the previous battles, ordinary Third Limit fighters have almost no threatening ability to Chen Chuan.

Rushing into the battle may be used by him, thus affecting Jian Cheng Sheng's performance, so these two people simply exist as assistants.

In order to avoid the news being found out by the Processing Bureau, these two people were all transferred from Central Cities that were far away.

Jian Cheng Sheng didn't seem to hear what he said, sitting there motionless, his eyes only focused on those materials.

After a long time, he said: "I need a quiet room."

Whether it's physical training or skills, this will cause trouble for his attacks.

He closed his eyes, and an image was constantly brewing in his spiritual world.

When he opened his eyes again, there seemed to be an extra shadow in front of him.

That person was illusory and unreal, like a transparent mist, standing not far in front of him.

In his eyes, that was Chen Chuan's appearance.

He turned slightly, raised his hand and held the handle of the knife, stared for a moment, then suddenly drew the knife and slashed horizontally!

However, when the blade reached the side of the phantom, it suddenly stopped, as if there was an invisible barrier there, preventing him from completing the knife.

He let out a breath, stepped back, slowly sheathed the knife, and after a while, he slashed again, but this time it still stopped in front of the phantom.

He stepped back again, sheathed the knife, stared at the phantom in front of him, and said in a firm tone: "My knife is not sharp enough."

He thought for a while, walked out of the room, and said to the manager waiting outside: "I need something, something that cannot be cut open."

The manager asked politely: "Mr. Jiancheng, can I ask, what is this thing?"

Jian Cheng Sheng said very frankly: "I don't know."

"Don't know?"

The manager was stunned.

He thought for a while, and then asked carefully: "Then Mr. Jiancheng, can I know what this thing is used for?"

Jian Cheng Sheng said seriously and earnestly: "It is related to eliminating the target."

The manager thought for a while and said, "Okay, we will try our best."

"Please!"

Jian Cheng Sheng bowed slightly.

The manager quickly returned the salute, and then immediately reported Jian Cheng Sheng's request to the person in charge here.

"Something that cannot be cut open? What is that?" The person in charge frowned, "He doesn't know it himself? How are we supposed to find it?"

However, a participant in the cabin suddenly thought of something and said, "I think I might know what he wants."

He met the eyes of everyone in the conference room and said: "Gao Tianyu, something produced by Gao Tian Sect.

It is said that this thing is indestructible, but in this jade, there are still a very small number of 'jade cores'.

It is said that it is the hardest thing in the world, and it is rumored that this thing can also help fighters sublimate their spirit."

"Is this what he needs?"

"It should be, that jade core is said to be the sacred object of the Gao Tian Sect, and it is usually kept secret.

Jian Cheng Sheng raised it at this time, probably just to satisfy his own needs."

The person in charge didn't care about this, but said: "Now that he is our knife, shouldn't we find a whetstone for him before the battle to make him sharper?

Whether it is for his own self-interest, or if this jade core is really useful, we should try our best to satisfy him."

Someone said: "But that is the sacred object of the Gao Tian Sect..."

"In the face of the company's interests, everything must give way."

The Gao Tian Sect used to have a large force and a wide range of influence.

It had a large number of followers on the ocean islands, but that was in the old era.

Because it gave the imperial family great help in the civil war in which Da Shun overthrew the imperial family, the Da Shun government has been suppressing it and trying to eradicate its influence.

Especially now that there is an army stationed on the site of the former Gao Tian Sect's holy land, this has severely damaged the sect.

Now the most influential figures of the sect are gathered around the Gong family, and they are just huddled together for warmth, and their power has become very limited.

The Ferris Wheel Company now gathers the technology and capital of various island countries in the outer ocean, and has its own armed forces, and its influence on the island countries is increasing.

The person in charge said: "Let people go to the Gao Tian Sect and ask them to take out the things.

I demand that the things be delivered to him in the shortest possible time!"

On January 26th, the day Chen Chuan set to return to Central City, Yu Wan's family sent him to the alley.

After waving goodbye to his family, he got into the Kader car under the watchful eyes of Yu Wan's family, and then drove away from the police station's family area.

They did not go directly out of the city along the avenue, but turned to the square in front of Wuyi College.

Wu Han and Wei Dong were already carrying large bags and small bags, waiting here with their own weapons.

Chen Chuan honked the horn twice, stopped in front of them, got out of the car and said hello, then opened the trunk for them and helped them put the things in.

After they came to the car and sat down, he took out two boxes from the storage box and handed them to them.

"You said you wanted to come to Central City last time, these are the boundary permits prepared for you in advance."

Wu Han and Wei Dong took them curiously.

When they opened them and looked at them, they saw something that looked like a slender bone connection network, which could be connected to the head, neck, and shoulders.

However, except for some main parts that were more obvious, most people could hardly see the specific existence of the rest of the parts from a distance.

The one Chen Chuan gave them was a more moderate model, with basic functions, much better than the one Lao Qi gave him before.

But he didn't give them too good ones, not to save the money, but because with the style of these two, it's really hard to say how long this boundary permit can be used.

Wei Dong poked it with his finger at this time, and the boundary permit trembled slightly.

He said: "This thing seems to be alive."

Wu Han said: "Didn't Junior Brother say it, this thing is alive, of course it will move if it's alive."

He looked up at Chen Chuan and said: "Brother Chen, we also have something to give you."

Saying that, he rummaged through the bag he was carrying, and took out an exquisite black and white wooden box from the top.

Chen Chuan took it and opened it.

He saw a box of throwing stones, each of which was polished smooth and delicate.

He picked up one and looked at it, "This is made of hard rock from Zhang Mountain, right?"

"That's right."

Wu Han smiled, "Wei Dong, Junior Brother Luo and I asked someone who knew about it, and then went to Zhang Mountain to find it, and finally found a few suitable pieces to knock on.

This thing is really hard.

Wei Dong was responsible for making these into uniform pieces, and Junior Brother Luo and I found suitable ones to polish, and this beautiful box outside was made by Junior Brother Feng himself.

Oh, these are all polished according to the appearance of the stones you used to use, and I don't know if you like them."

Chen Chuan smiled and said: "You put your heart into it, I like it very much, thank you."

The value of this thing itself is not high, but this intention is priceless and very memorable.

He decided not to take it out to use, but to put it in his weapon collection room after he went back.

He turned to the front, started the car, put his hand on the steering wheel, and looked at the open road, saying: "You two, sit tight, we are about to set off."

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