Chapter 309 Cleanup
After Chen Chuan waited until the Toad Blade's life force completely disappeared, he turned back and came to Zhao Qian. He asked in a calm tone, "Manager Zhao, have you made up your mind?"
Zhao Qian lay there, staring at Chen Chuan.
He had just witnessed the whole process. He originally believed that Chen Chuan would not survive, but a third-level fighter was actually killed by Chen Chuan in front of him. The mismatch between psychological expectations and reality, the shattered hopes and physical discomfort made his face distorted.
He finally realized that Chen Chuan had never taken any medicine from the beginning to the end. It was all fake! The person standing in front of him was a fighter of the third level!
You Xing's death was probably due to misjudging his opponent.
Now it's his turn.
He lay there, facing Chen Chuan's gaze looking down at him, his chest puffing out, his lips half open, making a hoarse sound, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.
Seeing him like this, Chen Chuan walked closer. Zhao Qian reluctantly raised his head and saw the figure approaching him. His eyes suddenly became sharp, and a sharp spike emerged from his sleeve, stabbing upwards towards Chen Chuan's chest and ribs!
However, before he could stab him, a hand came over and gently pushed his forehead. His head suddenly flipped backwards, and with a click, his cervical vertebrae broke instantly. The sharp spikes that were stuck in his stab-proof windbreaker suddenly became powerless, and his hands dropped and landed on the ground with a clink.
Chen Chuan stared at him for a moment. Not only did his palm strike break his neck, but the force it unleashed also shattered his entire brain, killing him instantly.
At this time, he looked forward and saw the driver stumbling and running away on the other side of the guardrail. He had run away when Zhao Qian was picked up just now.
It's just that the place he was running to was not the right one. The wilderness outside the central city was not a place where just anyone could walk around.
This was just an ordinary person, whom he had no intention of killing. This time, he hadn't shown his face at all, and he was wearing a Bureau of General Affairs uniform. There was no evidence to record the scene, so Lianwei Zhongyu could investigate if they wanted. They had investigated the Zhao family's downfall and the collapse of the Molan Company.
But would Lianwei Zhongyu go to such lengths for Zhao Qian?
He expressed doubts.
It would be fine if Zhao Qian was alive, but after his death he would become a non-performing asset to be cleared, especially since he was being watched repeatedly by the Processing Bureau.
He reached out, touched the back of Zhao Qian's neck, removed the external tissue along the embedded line, and then pulled out the implant. There should be a record on it, and perhaps he could find out something.
He took out a bag and put the things in it, then turned around to pick up the scabbard and put the Xuejun Knife back into the scabbard.
He looked up in the direction of the central city. The National Avenue extended forward. The rising sun was already above the city outline. The sunlight shone along the road, casting a long shadow on his side.
He stood there for a moment, then came to Chan Dao's body, lifted him up, and placed him in the trunk of his car, intending to find a place to bury him on the way back. As for Feng Gai's body, which had been in the trunk, he had already thrown it away on the way out of the city.
After closing the trunk, he went to pull Zhao Qian's two-handed sword out of the car, and then returned to his own car.
Soon the sound of the Gard car starting up was heard and it drove away from here.
About three or four minutes after he left, the assistant who was lying in the car moved slightly. He sat up blankly and looked around. After a while, his eyes gradually focused, as if he remembered what had happened. He hurriedly looked back and saw Zhao Qian lying on the trunk of the car.
"manager?"
He screamed, rolled and crawled out of the car, came to Zhao Qian, checked him, and found that he had stopped breathing. His heart was suddenly filled with panic.
He was recruited by Zhao Qian and was dependent on Zhao Qian. If Zhao Qian died, he would not be able to stay in the company. Moreover, he had offended many people on Zhao Qian's behalf. With Zhao Qian's death, it would be very easy for these people to target him. Going back to the company would mean death. It would be better...
He gritted his teeth, ran to the driver's seat to try it out, and was immediately ecstatic when he found that the car could still be driven.
He knew there was a drawer under the car that contained emergency cash. Although there wasn't much money in it, it was enough for travel expenses. He also knew an anonymous account of Zhao Qian.
But that's not enough...
He seemed to struggle inwardly, and finally a ruthless look appeared on his face. He took out a small knife from his waist, walked to Zhao Qian's body, and cut off his head.
He knew that the brain tissue of a third-level fighter could be sold for a large sum of money, and it could be sold at a high price in any central city.
After letting Zhao Qian's body slide to the ground, he carefully held his head back to the car and placed it upright in the car freezer under the car.
After thinking about it, he went back and took off Zhao Qian's expensive watch, wiped it, and put it in his pocket. Then he hurried back to the driver's seat, got out of the car, turned around quickly, and drove away in the opposite direction of the central city.
On the other side, Chi Duan fell to the side of the road in a miserable state. One of his arms was broken and hung limply there, while the man in front of him was still standing there steadily, as if he had hardly moved since the battle began.
He smiled bitterly and said, "It still doesn't work." After the last battle, he thought of many ways to deal with this person and made a lot of preparations, but in the end they proved to be useless.
So he took the initiative to surrender: "Sir, can you please let me go? I have done my best for Mr. Zhao. I will never work for Mr. Zhao again."
This statement came from the heart, and the other party didn't seem to have the intention of killing him. It seemed that his purpose was just to stop him, otherwise he would not have had the chance to speak.
There was an 80% chance that Zhao Qian would not be able to escape. Although he was willing to repay the Zhao family for their training of him, he had already tried his best, and it was not his fault if he lacked the ability.
The figure glanced at him and turned away.
When Chi Duan saw him leave, all his strength suddenly left his body. He lay on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, looking at the sky. It seemed that he could no longer stay in the central city of Jibei Road.
After Chen Chuan returned to the area of the central city, Jie Ping contacted Wu Bei and asked him for technical support so that his entry and return would be completely erased.
In fact, it's not just today. Ever since the incident with Teacher Wu, Wu Bei has been handling his daily travel.
After finishing his conversation with Wu Bei, he contacted Gao Ming again.
Gao Ming's voice came out: "Cousin, it seems that the matter has been resolved."
Chen Chuanshuo said: "Yes, the plan was implemented smoothly."
Gao Ming said, "The next step is to deal with possible inquiries from within the bureau."
Chen Chuan nodded, because the conflict between him and Zhao Qian had been disclosed before. Now that Zhao Qian was dead, some people in the handling bureau would definitely suspect him.
It is impossible to say that there is no impact at all. There will definitely be some people who are dissatisfied with him.
But he didn't care. Since this group of people didn't care about his interests when Zhao Qian showed signs of targeting him, then he didn't need to care about these people. The Processing Bureau was not the only one in power, so naturally there would be a group of people supporting him.
Besides, Zhao Qian is dead now, so there is no point in chasing him. And when he becomes a fighter of the third level, I believe this matter will soon be forgotten.
After returning to the city, he drove directly to Wu Bei's residence. An hour later, the two met. He placed a bag in front of Wu Bei and said, "I retrieved his boundary certificate. According to what you said, Brother Wu, I didn't do any cleaning."
"That's best."
Wu Bei took it and planned to do an information test to take out the remaining and stored field information. There might be clues that Chen Chuan wanted to know.
After examining it for a while, he looked up and said, "Brother Chen, he used a dormant storage method. This kind of field information requires slowly finding the correct path and digging deep. If you're not careful, you might lose all the information. It might take me a while, but this storage method is sure to hold a lot of information."
Chen Chuan said, "Don't worry, Brother Wu, you can take your time looking for it."
Wu Bei said yes, he rubbed his hands together, with a gleam in his eyes, he looked as if he had encountered a difficult problem that aroused his desire for challenge.
Seeing this, Chen Chuan didn't bother him anymore. He walked out of the apartment, got back into the car, and drove to a car wash shop that he had already spotted that didn't have a platform, and washed the car from inside to outside.
After washing the car, he returned to the dormitory of Xuangong Building and came to an empty cabinet. He put Zhao Qian's two-handed sword, the two arm blades of the toad knife, and the long stick he had obtained from Youxing together, so that he would have two more weapons in his future showroom.
After closing the cabinet door, he saw that it was still early, so he went for his daily training.
He originally thought that the death of Zhao Qian would soon be known to the processing bureau and Lianwei Zhongyu Police Station, but the next few days were calm and no information about Zhao Qian was reported.
In fact, Zhao Qian's body was discovered early in the morning, but it was not the road patrol and cleaning personnel who found him, but an armed team in the wilderness.
The driver who ran away originally thought that it was only half an hour's drive to the central city and he could walk back by himself, but he ignored the complicated situation outside the central city.
There were large and small armed groups and smuggling teams surrounding the central city. A person walking on foot was a sitting duck. He had been walking for less than half an hour when he was kidnapped by a gangster riding a two-wheeled motor vehicle.
The bandits learned some more information from him, so they tried to check the situation to see if they could get some benefits. To their surprise, they found Zhao Qian's body still there.
Even though it's a headless corpse, this is a third-level fighter and a middle-level manager in the company. It will definitely sell for a good price if it's dismantled!
Because Zhao Qian left halfway, the transport team didn't care where he went. The assistant and the driver disappeared at the same time, and no one reported the incident. So it was three days later before the news of Zhao Qian's disappearance was confirmed.
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(End of this chapter)
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