Chapter 293 Harvest
Chen Chuan looked at the pattern in his hand and couldn't help but think of Tan Wang, a member of the Secret Snake Cult. Later, according to the trial records, this person was asked by Wei Jun to deal with him.
So is this the case as well?
Very likely.
But who could it be?
He took away the documents and other things and flipped through the notebook in his hand.
Every page is filled with coded terms. If you don't know the password, you don't know what it is used for. However, every few pages are marked with detailed dates.
The earliest date on the notebook was two years ago, and then I looked at the last date.
March 20th.
Um?
His eyes moved slightly. He remembered that this was the day when he took the admission assessment. Could there be any connection between the two?
It’s hard to say now.
He thought about it, put the notebook aside, and planned to take it back later to let the people in the processing bureau see if they could decipher it.
Next, he opened the second drawer, where there were two spare certificates, one new and one old. Perhaps something could be found from these two things.
In the third drawer, he found some daily anti-alienation drugs and a tattered esoteric text.
He paused, picked it up and flipped through it, and found that the content was described in words and symbols. Some symbols were replaced by common Tantric ritual symbols. It would be like reading a book of heaven for ordinary people. Even for him, who had read Tantric materials, it was very difficult to understand.
But it doesn’t matter, even if he doesn’t understand, there are people who can.
He planned to take the book back with him, take a photo of it and send it to Director Lei. He believed that Director Lei would find it easy to understand the contents.
After checking the bedside table, he went to the wardrobe and looked through it. There were a lot of replacement clothes in it. There was also a secret door on the back panel. After opening it, he found several guns inside, including rifles and pistols, and matching fully loaded bullet boxes. It was obvious that they had hardly been used.
Seeing that there was nothing valuable left, he walked out and came to the last room. When he opened the door, he found two rows of cabinets, one long and one short, placed against the wall.
Seeing this, he had a vague guess in his mind, and went back to the room he had just been in to look for a few possible keys. After coming back, he tried twice in the short cabinet and found the correct one. When he opened it, he saw that there were indeed medicines for fighting training inside, which should be used by fighters of the third level.
Some of the medicines are very special, encapsulated in glass tubes. They look like liquids, emitting scattered and glowing light. No one knows what they are.
He closed the door and went to the long cabinet opposite, tried it once and then opened it. What came into view were rows of high-energy nutritious cans, which almost occupied an entire wall.
He thought that since this person used a resonance nest, there must be some high-energy nutrients stored here, but he didn't expect the number to be so large. However, he didn't understand this kind of organism, so it was difficult to say how long these could be used.
After checking, he closed the cabinet door, locked it, and walked out. Since he had checked the second floor, he went up the stairs to the third floor.
The floor and walls here have obviously been reinforced, there are no partitions, and there is an algae oil generator placed there. In addition, there are actually two cars parked there.
He walked up and took a look. He saw that the key of one of the cars was still inserted in it. The front of the car was facing the rear. There was a ramp with a spring door there. It looked like he could drive directly down there. It should be used by the person to escape in an emergency.
He used his credentials to check and found that the car was an ordinary commuter vehicle produced by the Gad Company. It should have been modified privately and a protective plate was installed on the outside.
The other car was covered with a hood. He lifted it up and found that it was a Silver Lightning produced by Baorui Company. The whole body of the car was silver and shining. There were headlights on the front of the car. The lines of the car body were smooth and dynamic. You can imagine the effect when it is running. It may really look like a lightning.
At this moment, Wu Bei's excited voice came from the world, "Brother Chen, I'm here."
It’s here so soon?
Chen Chuan said, "Okay, Brother Wu, wait there, I'll be right over."
After he went downstairs, he looked outside. Although the rain had not stopped, it was a little lighter. His previous coat was torn by him, so he found an umbrella in the storage box under the awning and came down from the hill.
At the foot of the mountain, he saw a medium-sized truck with fenders installed parked in the distance. The headlights were on, illuminating the raindrop ripples in the pond ahead. Seeing him approach, the door opened, and Wu Bei waved from inside. At the same time, his voice echoed from inside: "Brother Chen, I'm here."
Chen Chuan walked over, and Wu Beikuan, with his fat body, squeezed out of the car in a hurry. He opened an umbrella that barely covered his body, and came in front of Chen Chuan. His breathing seemed a little rapid.
Chen Chuan smiled and said, "Brother Wu, don't worry, take a breath. Do you have any water with you?"
"I brought it, I brought it." Wu Bei took out a thermos cup from his clothes pocket, gulped down a few sips, and immediately felt much better. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his head.
Chen Chuan waited until he had caught his breath, then turned around and walked away. "Follow me. The path on the mountain is slippery and there are many traps. Be careful and follow me."
"Okay, okay."
Chen Chuan brought Wu Bei back to the house halfway up the mountain. When they entered the room, Wu Bei ignored the bones and the head on the ground. His eyes were immediately drawn to the resonance nest. His eyes almost shone with light. He rushed over and said, "What are you talking about?"
"It's indeed the movable green island type produced by Duxiang Tianmen Company! It has a lifespan of thirty years, and the resonance assistance can be increased to a maximum of 170%.
Eh, a special type with low power consumption? Hiss, this original one must have cost upwards of 1.2 million. The minimum second-hand price on the market is 500,000, with the better ones going for 700,000. This one has probably only been used for a year, and it hasn't yet fully formed a field fit with its owner. What a great thing, what a great thing..."
Seeing him rubbing his hands excitedly, it looked like he was about to go up and hug me the next moment.
Chen Chuan smiled and said, "Brother Wu, I'll leave the things to you. You can take them back and take your time to look at and study them."
"Hmmmm..." Wu Bei nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, his double chins shaking constantly. He was so happy that he almost kowtowed to this thing.
Chen Chuan took out the boundary certificate and handed it to him, "Brother Wu, see if you can find any useful information."
Wu Bei's expression immediately turned serious. He hummed and brought Jie Ping in front of him. He put his hand on his neck and stared at it for a moment. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, Jie Ping was not burnt."
"Scorched?"
Wu Bei explained to Chen Chuan that coking means that some people will add bioelectric generating organs to the boundary and set up a biofeedback mechanism. Some passive ones will stimulate the organs once the owner dies and the biofield disappears, causing the entire boundary to burn, and no records will be left.
It’s not that it’s completely impossible to recover, but the cost is very high, and it’s hard to say how much can be found in the end.
"This boundary also has a connected power generation organ. It seems to be an active type. In the end, it was not used. Maybe it was because you acted too quickly, Brother Chen, and it was too late."
Chen Chuan thought about it. The third-level fighters had strong vitality. Even if their heads were chopped off, they would not die for a while. If he really wanted to destroy it, maybe it would be possible.
This person didn't do so. I don't know if it was because he was influenced by the ghost story and really couldn't do it, or if he didn't want to do it.
After checking, Wu Bei moved some of the easier-to-handle field record information to his own credentials, starting with the most frequently used contacts.
The highest level of the world is the field exchange information within three days, so now he can restore all the conversations that this person had with the outside world within three days.
He first tried to reconstruct the most recent one.
A dull voice echoed between the two people: "Youxing, I'm asking, when can the target of the commission be resolved?"
Then a hoarse voice replied: "Tell the person who asked for it, it will be soon."
After hearing these two voices, Chen Chuan's mind turned several times. The hoarse voice was undoubtedly the one whose head fell to the ground. It turned out that his name was Youxing, which should be a code name.
Someone asked for help, and he thought of the Secret Snake Cult's advertising paper and the Secret Snake Cult's business, and all of this was matched.
He looked up and asked, "Brother Wu, can you find the source of the first sound?"
Wu Bei pondered and said, "Then he must have borrowed an inactive consciousness, which is difficult to find."
Chen Chuan thought for a moment and then asked, "Now that we have this evidence, if someone else contacts him, can we use it to find some clues?"
Wu Bei said: "It depends on whether it has interactive information with the inactive consciousness behind it. For example, if a platform account has applied for a service, it will interact with the account owner's bio-field information every once in a while. The shortest interaction is usually ten minutes or half an hour, and the longest may be half a day or a day, or even several days or half a month.
If the account owner dies and there has been no exchange for a long time, the account will be frozen. I am not sure whether he has such an interactive arrangement. If so, his death may have been known to the people behind the scenes.
In fact, even if the other party didn't notice and continued to talk to me, if the other party had a voiceprint frequency comparison, even if I had his voice, it would be difficult for me to imitate it 100% accurately."
After listening to this, Chen Chuan nodded and said, "In that case..." He looked at the resonance nest, "Brother Wu, you said there might be some residual information on it. I'd like to trouble you to use this thing to check it out."
Wu Bei became excited when he heard this. He rubbed his hands and came to the front of the resonance nest. "Okay, I'll adjust the field frequency first. It won't take long. Once it's adjusted, I can make it work with me."
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(End of this chapter)
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