Chapter 411 Channel



Chapter 411 Channel

Chen Chuan listened to the sound of the other party ending the call. He pondered for a moment, wondering where this person came from. Poison Ant Express? Moss Gang? Or perhaps... Green Source Ecological Company?

There was a threat implied in this person's words, but this just showed that his strength was limited and he had some reservations. Otherwise, there would be no need to say this to him and he could just take action directly.

However, this does prove that the Lutong Logistics incident may not be as simple as the superficial business conflict, and it may be related to something else.

Moreover, the other party can find out his identity and know that he will not stay here for long. There is no need to tell him this in such a hurry. You can just wait until he leaves.

Or maybe, because they knew his identity, they were afraid that the Bureau would intervene?

Well, this is quite interesting.

Perhaps I can write a report later. After all, although the processing bureau does not have much control over the affairs of the downtown area, this place is also part of the central city and is of course within the jurisdiction of the processing bureau.

While he was thinking about it, Lan Xinnan contacted him: "Brother Chen, is there anything else you need to take care of? If not, we will go back now."

Chen Chuan said, "Let's go back. I have something to say. Is there anyone here who agrees with me?"

Lan Xinnan said: "Yes, we have a team. Is there anything Mr. Chen needs?"

Chen Chuan said, "Nothing. If it's convenient later, please ask them to check a signal for me."

The signal from here cannot be directly connected to the upper city area, so there is no way to ask Wu Bei for help directly. However, if there are people who resonate with us here, we can ask them to help check it out.

"Okay, I'll arrange someone when I get back."

After the call ended, the entire convoy started moving back to the camp.

As they were leaving, one of the people from the Poison Ant Express team recorded the fight between the two men. He then walked to a corner and said to Jie Ping:

"According to your instructions, I used the equipment you gave me to record the scene. But you didn't tell me it was so dangerous beforehand, so you need to add some more."

"Boss, what a pleasure!"

"Okay, the transaction location is still the same place. I'll be there right away."

Elsewhere, Lao Bian came back to his senses from the scene transmitted back from the other side of the boundary. He was very glad that he had not had a conflict with Chen Chuan before, otherwise it might not be Gai Er whose head was stepped on, but himself.

However, many third-level fighters in the lower city have their own circles. As soon as Gai Er died, the news spread throughout the circle immediately. Because Gai Er often dealt with him, someone contacted him immediately.

"Old Bian, I heard that the person who killed Gai Er was hired by Lutong Logistics. Aren't you in charge of that area? Why did you change the person? Did you retire?"

Old Bian knew that the information these people were asking for was fake, and they were actually just teasing and mocking him. A third-level fighter could still fight even in old age, and people like him, except for showing up at critical moments, didn't have to do anything in normal times. How could he be considered retired? It was obvious that he had been kicked out.

He was furious, but he had to deal with the situation, so he just said a few words and dealt with the man.

But just as this one was over, another one came over: "Old Bian, the new guy is quite impressive. Is he your apprentice? Why haven't I heard you mention him before?"

Lao Bian held his breath and said, "That's not my apprentice."

"Not your apprentice?"

The person on the other side pretended to be surprised and said, "If he wasn't your apprentice, you would give up the position just like that. Otherwise, you would say that you, Old Bian, are highly respected and have high moral character. It's great that you gave way to a young person. People like us are so common that we are reluctant to give up our position."

After talking to this person, I waited for a while before another one came. It was obvious that the news had spread this time. This person said in a seemingly relieved tone:

"Old Bian, I saw what happened with Gai Er. I understand your approach. Young people these days are very violent and have no sense of martial ethics. We're all old now, and there's no point in arguing with them. If you know you're not up to the task, it's better to retire. You've fought your whole life, and now you're not allowed to enjoy yourself?"

After dealing with so many contacts in a row, Lao Bian's face had turned as black as the bottom of a pot. However, his apprentice still couldn't understand his expression and said excitedly, "Master, now that Gai Er is dead, it's our turn to take action, right?"

"What are you doing?!" Old Bian cursed. He had watched the last scene with such horror, so it was best to let the Poison Ant Express and the Moss Gang deal with such people.

The apprentice shrank back at his scolding and stammered, "So we're just going to call it a day?"

Old Bian snorted and said, "Just because Gai Er is dead, will Poison Ant Express just give in? Is the Moss Gang finished like this? How can it be that simple? Just wait and see, there's more to come."

The apprentice suddenly realized what was going on. But then someone seemed to contact him. After answering, they asked a few questions and then looked up and said, "Master, it's someone from Poison Ant Express. They want to know if we already knew about that person's background and why we didn't tell them earlier."

Old Bian sneered and said, "Tell them that the man only arrived yesterday and we haven't had time to inquire about him yet. Besides, they are both parties to the fight. Don't they want to find out clearly beforehand and need us to provide information?"

"oh."

The apprentice then said, "Master, Poison Ant Express said this matter is not over yet."

Old Bian snorted, feeling a bit annoyed. Did they see they couldn't handle the other side, so they came to him to make threats? Did he think he was a soft persimmon?

After the Lutong Logistics convoy returned to the camp, Chen Chuan got out of the car, and the person who resonated with him that Lan Xinnan had found also arrived. He was a serious and earnest man named Chi who was in his thirties.

After checking it, he said, "Mr. Chen, this should just be a boundary signal. In order to avoid signal tracking in the downtown area, they usually adopt a relay transmission method. That is, an unrelated person receives the signal and then forwards it to the outside. Sometimes it may be relayed several times.

They themselves don't know where they will end up.

This is a very simple method, but it works very well. Even if we can find this boundary point, it may just be someone hired through the platform, not the real owner. Of course, if Mr. Chen insists on finding it, we can also find it. "

Chen Chuanshuo said: "Is that so? Thank you." If that's the case, it would be useless even if we replaced him with someone with more advanced skills, so there was no need to look any further.

He thought for a moment and then said, "Is there any way to connect to the upper city?"

Lao Chi said: "The upper city will block the lower city, but it can be bypassed through certain loopholes through certain technical means. However, these loopholes are currently in the hands of various gangs and groups. We used to have a signal channel, but after the Lutong Express problem, the channel was lost.

Now if we want to establish a stable connection with the higher-ups, we have to buy signals from other gangs and teams. In addition to paying a large sum of money, there is no guarantee that the content of the conversation will not be leaked.

If Brother Chen needs to contact higher-ups regarding any urgent or confidential matters, we can try to establish a strong signal. However, since this is a 'private' signal, it may be targeted and interfered with, so the conversation shouldn't be too long. It's still acceptable if it's limited to three minutes."

Chen Chuan nodded and said, "Thank you. Mr. Chi, please prepare it first. I may need it later."

Lao Chi said, "No problem. Captain Lan said to cooperate with you in everything. I will go and prepare it right away."

After he left, Lan Xinnan came over and handed Chen Chuan a gold card. "Brother Chen, this is the reward we promised you."

Chen Chuan took it and looked at it. It was a gold card of Wansheng Bank. It seemed that this bank also had a service station in the Lower Town District.

After asking, he found out that the money was originally intended to be paid to Lao Bian. According to the agreement, Lutong Logistics was supposed to pay it monthly. However, the team's situation has been very bad in recent months, so no delivery has been made in recent months. Now all the money has been transferred to him.

The total amount of money is 200,000, which is almost the team's total income in a quarter excluding necessary expenses.

It really does look comfortable to see Old Bian like this, as he can earn so much money every month without doing almost anything. But even so, he still doesn't seem satisfied.

Chen Chuan thought for a moment, but handed the card back.

Lan Xinnan was puzzled when he saw this, but then he seemed to think of something and said hurriedly, "Brother Chen, I know this may not be enough for you. That's because we couldn't take on big business before, so we couldn't give you much. But this time we have taken back the territory, and I believe we can make more money. We will make it up to you when the time comes."

Chen Chuan shook his head, "That's not what I meant, Captain Lan. I heard from Brother Lu that you've been privately searching for the implants for Teacher Yu?

Teacher Yu was my mentor. He's in trouble, and I think I should help him if I can. Take this money back and buy Teacher Yu a good set of implants."

Lan Xinnan stared at him blankly. After a moment, she took the gold card back and said, "Brother Chen, Master really needs these." She raised the card and said seriously, "I'm lending this to you, Brother Chen. I will return it."

Chen Chuanshuo said, "There's no rush for this. Captain Lan, where did you get the implants?"

Lan Xinnan said: "I asked a client in Shangcheng District to place an order for me, but they said they could only order from small companies and they couldn't contact the big ones."

Chen Chuan nodded. He could imagine that these customers would definitely make another profit from it, which was equivalent to being profited from twice. Not only was a lot of money wasted, but the implants they got might not be that good.

He said, "So do you have a suitable implant doctor?"

Lan Xinnan said: "That's true. Many of our security members have used implants. We originally had three implant doctors, but now there is only one left.

But her skills are excellent and her character is trustworthy. She was responsible for the surgery on the teacher's previous implant. We also have a medical cabin, which was left over from the original Lutong Logistics and is one of the few things we have obtained from the original team."

Chen Chuan nodded slightly and said, "In that case, I'll be responsible for contacting a channel."

(End of this chapter)

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