Chapter 507 Surveillance

San Cheng Huang remained as lazy and relaxed as ever in the face of serious questioning, and responded carelessly:

"That's me."

The officer from the processing bureau nodded and continued to ask, "You are a foreigner. What are you doing in Dashun this time?"

Sancheng Huang said, "Your words are so unreasonable. Dashun has always said that the foreign lands are also Dashun territory, and foreigners are also Dashun people. So why can't I come?"

The officer said seriously, "Mr. Sancheng, please cooperate with us. If you don't give us a clear answer, we can deny you permission to land."

San Cheng Huang was silent for a moment before he said, "My grandmother and mother are both from Dashun. I've never been to their hometown, but I plan to go there this time."

The recorder next to him recorded his words with a certificate.

"Where is it? How long do you plan to stay in Dashun Territory?"

"My grandmother and mother are from Jibei Dao. Their old home is in Qingding Mountain. This time, they plan to stay here for forty-five days. Oh, this is my pass."

As he spoke, San Chenghuang fumbled around in his body, took out a green booklet, and handed it over with both hands.

The processing bureau official stepped back, carefully took it, and opened it to examine it. It bore the seals of both the review department and the Central City government, and he couldn't help but frown.

He wrote down the audit number and the person in charge, then pointed at the boundary and sent a signal.

At the same time, he said, "Mr. Sancheng, please take note. When you are in Dashun territory, please do not turn off this signal. Otherwise, we will consider you to be acting dangerously and will immediately expel you from the country."

After San Cheng Huang received it, he nodded to him and said, "Thank you for your reminder, sir. I understand."

This situation wasn't surprising. Any third-level fighter with such a reputation as him was required to report to the local government before leaving the country. His every move, wherever he went, was recorded. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he was under close surveillance.

Unless he was willing to hide his identity, but he didn't think it was necessary, because he came here of his own accord and it had nothing to do with anyone else.

After the inspectors left, he was finally allowed to go ashore. When he walked out, his eyes, which originally looked a little lazy and harmless, suddenly became sharp.

Why did I come here? Besides visiting the place where my grandmother and mother were born, I also came here to find an opponent.

More than an hour later, he was walking on the streets of the central city wearing ancient clothes. Everything here seemed very new to him.

He did not use his ID to check the location, but closed his eyes and listened. Although the information on the street was dense and complex, he was able to quickly find the information he needed.

So another hour later, he took the tram and arrived at the entrance of Xuan Gong Building.

"This is the most outstanding fighting gym in Jibei Road. No, it should be called an academy here, Wuyi Academy! It's the place where fighters of the new era are trained."

He looked at the building with an expression of shock and emotion on his face, "It's really magnificent."

It was not only the magnificent atmosphere and towering buildings, but also the things behind the buildings that made him feel genuine awe.

After looking for a while, he left without stopping.

In the afternoon, he took a tram to Qingding Mountain, southwest of the central city. There used to be many houses at the foot of the mountain, where his grandmother and mother once lived. It is said that there is also a legendary god who is worshipped on Qingding Mountain, and his name seems to be... Mo Shen?

This should be the name, right?

Both elderly men had thick accents, and he wasn't sure if that was what they were called.

He found the location of the former residence according to several old photos taken at that time and the terrain and roads, but it had long since become a home for scavengers.

As he approached, they all looked at him with vigilance and ferocity, and several dogs rushed out and barked at him, but after he took a casual look at them, they whimpered and tucked their tails between their legs and went away.

He didn't come closer, sighed a few times, took a few photos, and then turned and left.

In the Xuangong Building, Chen Chuan received a notification from Ni Qianqian almost immediately, informing him that the three Chenghuangs from Langtao Pavilion had arrived in the central city.

Gu Haiting had just mentioned this person to him a few days ago, but he didn't expect that the other party would come here so soon.

Ni Qianqian said, "Brother Chen, I'll send you this personal information later. This person is Jian Chengsheng's senior. He became famous earlier. He once said that he was interested in you. This time he came to Central City, he must be coming for you.

His stay is forty-five days, and he has a permit from the censorship department and the city government. If he hasn't committed any crime or violated any regulations, we can't expel him procedurally, but we will keep him under surveillance throughout the entire process. Brother Chen, if you have any ideas, please raise them with the bureau."

Chen Chuan said, "Sister Ni, thank you." He smiled and said, "If you're looking for me, I'd welcome a worthy opponent."

At this moment, San Chenghuang has returned to Yinglu District and is eating noodles in a noodle restaurant.

There are many foreigners here, and he doesn't stand out at all with his outfit, and he obviously fits in well with the surrounding environment.

At this time, a man sat down in front of him, looked at him and said, "Is this Mr. Sancheng?"

San Chenghuang looked up and said, "Ah? It's me."

The man nodded to him heavily, then raised his head and said, "Mr. Sancheng, let me introduce myself. I am Guan Chikang, an external employee of the Ferris Wheel Company.

Mr. was able to obtain a pass and pass through customs smoothly because of our Ferris wheel's help.

Hearing this, San Cheng Huang paused, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and said casually, "I've heard of you. It was you who invited my junior brother to come here, but why didn't you come to me at the time?"

Guan Chikang said: "We admit that we underestimated our opponent, but Mr. Fenghe only recommended Mr. Jian Cheng to us at the time, and we had no choice."

San Cheng Huang said, "But you could have come to me directly. Then I could have used your boat ticket and I wouldn't have to pay for my meal myself."

Guan Chikang was stunned for a moment. He moved forward a little and said solemnly, "We can also greet Mr. Sancheng in a thoughtful way."

San Cheng Huang looked at him, then suddenly shook his head and said, "The timing is wrong now... I think the opponent should be found by myself, and not be led by others..." He sighed and said, "This is part of the process."

As he spoke, he picked up the bowl, picked up the chopsticks, and continued to eat noodles.

Guan Chikang glanced at him for a few seconds and tried to ask, "Excuse me, who is the opponent Mr. Sancheng mentioned?"

San Cheng Huang gulped down the entire bowl of noodles, then rubbed his stomach, exhaled a sigh of relief, and said, "Ah, it's Mr. Chen."

Guan Chikang hurriedly asked again: "May I ask when Mr. Sancheng will find that person?"

San Chenghuang thought for a moment and said, "I'm not sure yet. Maybe in the next few days? Or maybe in ten days or half a month. The journey on the ship was very tiring. I haven't been getting enough sleep these days and need to catch up."

"Then," Guan Chikang said impatiently, "Mr. Sancheng, do you need us to issue a letter of challenge on your behalf?"

San Cheng Huang shook his head and said, "No, I will find my opponent myself, at a specific time and place."

"Understood."

Guan Chikang bowed and said, "Mr. Sancheng, if you need anything, please let us know. We will make arrangements for you."

Sanchenghuang just replied casually.

While the two were talking, Sun Rao, who was in charge of patrolling the area, and another young man were sitting in the car, looking at the situation inside the store through the car windows.

The young man said, "Is this the Sanchenghuang area we need to focus on monitoring?"

Sun Rao warned, "Don't stare so closely. A third-level fighter is very sensitive."

The young man looked at Guan Chikang on the other side and asked, "Isn't that someone from the Ferris Wheel Company?"

"The data shows that he is."

"Since they're under close surveillance, shouldn't we find out what they're talking about? They're using the field to block out the conversation. Isn't that a bad idea?"

Sun Rao frowned. "On this trip, we are only responsible for observing and recording San Chenghuang's whereabouts. It is the technicians' job to eavesdrop on their conversations."

The young man looked at Guan Chikang, who had finished speaking and stood up to leave, and said, "But isn't there any result now?"

Sun Rao asked cautiously, "What do you want to do?"

The young man looked at San Chenghuang, who was leaning over to eat noodles, and said, "What I mean is, since we can't find out clearly, why not just go up and ask."

Sun Rao was startled, then said seriously, "Don't cause trouble. Most third-level fighters have bad tempers. If something gets out of hand and you get yourself involved, it's really not worth it."

"Senior, you've already said that we are next to him, he must be able to notice it. What's wrong with asking him?" The young man reached out for the car door and got out directly.

Sun Rao also quickly got out of the car and stopped him in two steps. "Student Wei, I am your team leader. Please get back in the car immediately."

The young man glanced at him and said, "Senior, doing things step by step will not produce results, so you are still patrolling here."

As he spoke, his body shook. Sun Rao only felt the figure in front of him flash by, and the person was already behind him. He couldn't help but grit his teeth, "This kid..."

He had always heard that this kid, like his junior brother Chen, had outstanding fighting skills. He had never seen him before, but judging from the skills he just displayed, they were really extraordinary. No wonder the bureau valued him so much.

The young man walked quickly into the store and walked directly to Sanchenghuang. He kicked away the cushion that Guan Chikang had just sat on, then sat down, looked at Sanchenghuang and said, "Sanchenghuang?"

"It's me." San Chenghuang raised his head and took a curious look. "Are you from the Processing Bureau?"

The young man stared into his eyes. "Since you've noticed that, you should also know that you need to be under our supervision at all times. I want to ask you, what did you just say to the employee of the Ferris Wheel Company?"

San Cheng Huang said, "Although there is nothing to hide, I feel that I can choose not to answer."

The young man looked at him and said, "I can report it directly, but if I modify the language a little, then the surveillance on you will be doubled." He leaned forward a little. "You don't want to be watched by so many people while you eat noodles every day, do you?"

San Cheng Huang suddenly said, "That makes sense. It seems I have no choice but to give in. However," he held up the bowl in his hand, "could you please wait until I finish eating?"

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(End of this chapter)