Chapter 176 Processing

Eight o'clock in the evening, at a private training gym in the south of the city.

Gao Ming arrived before the appointed time. He met Chen Chuan upstairs and after they sat down, he said, "Cousin, I've read a lot of information about the Yangzhi City Mutual Aid Association these days, and I have a good understanding of them.

When faced with this kind of situation, they usually try to appease and win you over first, and if that fails, they'll resort to violence. But cousin, you've rejected them several times before, and now you've become a threat to them, so they probably won't do that again. They'll most likely resort to direct violence, and the easiest way to do that is to frame and frame someone.

But cousin, you usually keep to yourself and have almost no contact with the outside world. Moreover, you are a child of the police, so it is impossible to use this method to control you. As for using a lawsuit to bring you to the court, that would be time-consuming and laborious, and would cause a lot of noise and lead to various accidents. I would not choose it either."

At this point, he pushed up his glasses and looked at Chen Chuan, "Then there is only one remaining method, and the most cost-effective one, which is to destroy you physically."

Chen Chuan agreed with this statement. Instead of using energy from above to suppress him, directly solving a problem is the lowest cost and easiest way.

Because people are dead, many things are left unresolved. Even if they are investigated later, the people behind it will have plenty of ways to get away with it. The key is that the core purpose has been achieved.

"So, cousin, you have to be careful next time. We are on holiday now, not in the academy. If someone wants to take action, this is the most likely time."

Chen Chuan's eyes sparkled, but his tone was steady: "Then I'll stay here and wait for them to come."

After meeting Gao Ming, he did not go back to his aunt's house, but stayed in the training hall. With the medicine he brought back last time, he could actually do fighting training here all day long.

But he felt that if he was attacked in the training hall, innocent people might be implicated, so he decided to create opportunities for those who might attack him.

In addition to some necessary training in the gym, he would go to a nearby lake park in the evening to practice boxing and sword techniques every day.

There are still quite a few people in this park during the day, but after four or five o'clock, there are generally no people coming. Especially now with the intense gang conflicts, even the south of the city is not that safe, and no one wants to hang around in such a sparsely populated place.

If someone wants to deal with him, they will definitely choose this kind of uninhabited area to do it. In fact, he also thinks this place is good. Once a fight starts, there will be no noise.

From then on, he came here regularly every day. Although there was no movement for five or six days, he knew that those people would not let him wait too long, because the holiday was the best time. Once the holiday was over and he returned to the academy, it would be much more difficult to deal with him.

On this day, he saw that it was almost time and was about to go out, but before that he suddenly received a call from Director Lei.

"Liu Zhan called me and told me that someone in the Foreign Affairs Bureau leaked the information about your recommendation. He said he didn't discipline me properly and he's extremely sorry."

Chen Chuan asked, "Did he direct and act in the film himself?"

Director Lei said: "No, I found out that the evaluation file was taken away by a clerk under him. Now the clerk has been transferred. This is indeed an accident.

Of course, he didn't do it out of kindness. He could have used this matter for his own benefit, but now that it has been exposed in advance, it is naturally of no value. On the contrary, in the eyes of some people, he is unreliable. Since he can't get any benefits, he might as well sell it to us in advance and keep a favor.

Xiao Chuan, be careful. If you encounter any problems, you can come to me first. Your senior sister and I will arrange a safe place for you."

Chen Chuan sincerely thanked him: "Thank you, Director Lei, but it's not the right time yet."

Director Lei said, "Okay, you can call me anytime if you need anything."

After ending the call, Chen Chuan glanced outside and walked out of the training hall, knife in hand. The security guard at the door asked, "Brother Chen, are you going to Lakeside Park to practice with your knife again?"

Chen Chuan smiled and nodded, "Yes."

The security guards watched him walk out. They understood why Chen Chuan didn't practice in the gym but had to go outside, because some people just don't like to stay in the house to practice, and the air outside is good. Although that place is a bit remote, the scenery is really nice.

After Chen Chuan came out, he crossed three streets and walked for about thirty minutes before arriving at the park. There was a wetland lake here, and by the lake there was a reed marsh swaying in the wind.

He looked at the rippling water, which was immersed in the afterglow of the setting sun. A few egrets occasionally flew by, like white dots passing over the water.

There was no one else around at this time, he was the only one standing between heaven and earth.

He raised his hand and paused lightly, then inserted the Xuejun Sword into the ground. Holding the hilt, he slowly drew the sword. With a flash of the sword and a clang, it was completely out of the sheath. Then he stretched out his body, turned his back to the setting sun, and began to practice his moves one by one.

At this time, gusts of evening breeze blew, and the emerald green reeds first bent down neatly, and then surged like waves.

At this time, in a small woods in the southeast, more than a dozen people were crouching behind trees and bushes, all lying quietly, watching his every move.

These men were all strong and sturdy, with cold expressions, but they were all experienced people who knew that fighters were very sensitive to other people's gazes, so most of them just glanced and looked away without staring.

"This guy's sword moves are quite sharp. He's a tough guy."

"Wu Yi students, these are their specialties. They practice like they're real, but what's the point? If the gun goes off, their parents will have raised them in vain. No matter how fast their sword is, can it be faster than our guns?"

They had taken on this kind of job more than once, but in the past they had only killed people of status and position. This was the first time they had actually killed a student.

"This kid has chosen a good place for himself, saving us from digging a hole for him later."

"Okay, stop talking. It's getting dark. Once you kill him, leave quickly. Yangzhi has been a bit uneasy lately."

The leader of these people was a man with a crew cut. His eyes were sinister and cold, and he had almost no expression when he spoke. At this moment, he turned his head and said to a man leaning against a tree in the distance, "Laoma, keep an eye on him."

He was a man wearing a black hood with only his two eyes exposed. Everyone else kept away from him. Upon hearing this, he rolled his eyes and nodded slightly.

The man with the flat head felt relieved. Lao Ma was a master of the second level. With him around, he could handle the situation even if any accident really happened.

He turned to the other side and said to a thin man in his twenties, "Leather, get ready."

The man responded, raised his gun, carefully put Chen Chuan's figure in the crosshairs, and slowly put his finger on the trigger. Because Chen Chuan was facing the setting sun at the moment, he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Although this angle is not very good, it is the only place nearby that is most suitable for hiding. However, he always relies on his feeling when shooting and does not need to stare at it all the time.

However, just as he was about to pull the trigger, a dazzling flash of a knife appeared. He blinked subconsciously, but when he looked again, the person had disappeared from the mudflat. He was startled, closed his eyes, shook his head, and looked out again.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a roar, accompanied by gunshots, and then a gust of wind blew past, the grass stems flew up, and I felt something hot splashing on my face.

He turned around and saw that a companion who was just a few steps away from him had lost his head, leaving only a broken stump spurting blood. Looking back, he saw that several people who had been lying in ambush at the back had their limbs torn apart, and a pool of blood was spreading all the way back.

But a person at the back saw it clearly. Just when they were about to take action, the figure with the knife suddenly stopped halfway and then rushed towards them without any warning.

It was clearly only forty or fifty meters away, but it was in front of them in the blink of an eye. Wherever it passed, pieces of broken limbs flew up.

He raised his gun in horror and fired continuously at the figure rushing towards him, but his eyes could not keep up with the speed of the figure and all the bullets missed.

Chen Chuan had already killed his way to the rear at this moment. He had hardly made any moves just now. He just held the knife horizontally at his side and used his own speed to lightly cut through the people along the way.

Now seeing someone shooting, he glanced around and seemed to turn his body, which was originally far away, and the next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of the man.

He swept the back of the knife horizontally, and the man's arm was first broken inward, and then his waist was sunken inward, but his head and feet were still in the original position. The whole person seemed to be broken in half, and then suddenly flew out.

At this moment, a hooded man suddenly jumped out from the shadows, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, very suddenly, and just caught the moment when he swung the knife.

Chen Chuan touched the ground with his toes and moved to the side. He spread out his arms, as if waiting for the man to come to him. When he passed by his side, he lowered his arms and clamped the man's chest and ribs, then exerted force lightly.

Click, click, click…

Accompanied by a series of bone-breaking sounds, the parts suddenly stuck together. The man's eyes bulged out and blood continued to flow out of the mask.

Chen Chuan loosened his grip and let the limp body fall to the ground. He glanced sideways, his peripheral vision landing on the few remaining people.

The crew-haired man saw the entire process clearly and couldn't help but curse out loud in despair: "Fuck, this is the third limit! The intelligence is wrong!"

Chen Chuan turned the blade and walked towards the men. The man with the flat head roared, "Shoot! Shoot! Don't even think about running away! You can't get away!"

All the remaining people drew their guns and fired desperately.

Chen Chuan leaned down, and when he stepped forward, he was already in front of the leader. He gently raised his hand and pushed on his chin. Suddenly, there was a sound like breaking sugarcane, and his head turned over.

Then they turned to the other side. The sound of gunfire was only a few short bursts and then stopped. Only the startled birds in the distance flew into the lingering sunset glow.

After Chen Chuan walked around the field and dealt with all the remaining people, he stepped on the ground and his body, which was originally moving at high speed, suddenly stopped. However, his clothes were pulled by the fast speed, and the grass stems and leaves at his feet flew up, swirling for a while before falling down. Only at this time did wisps of white mist rise from his body.

He didn't look at the corpses on the ground. He threw the blade away, returned to the lakeside, slowly put the knife into the sheath, then picked up the knife and walked away calmly.

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(End of this chapter)