Chapter 723 Poison Shadow
Chen Chuan looked at Mr. Yang's wound and found that there was an alien substance wrapped around it, preventing him from recovering. It seemed to be some kind of biological toxin.
Before he came out, he had read the intelligence from the Processing Bureau. He was not completely ignorant of the situation of the fighters coming from the Federation this time. He had information about some of them.
He asked Mr. Yang about the attacker's attire and learned some information.
If what the other party said is correct, based on the existing intelligence information, the person chasing behind is most likely the fighter "Poison Shadow" from the United Nations.
This person is said to be one of the best fighters in the world.
He agreed to Mr. Yang's request without much hesitation.
"Mr. Yang, I can help you with this matter, because these people can also be considered my enemies. I came here this time just for them."
He had originally planned to raid the enemy's camp. If he could eliminate one of the enemy's strong men outside the camp, he would not refuse.
Besides, he was quite curious about the international rankings, and this time he wanted to take the opportunity to see what level these top fighters in the world were at.
Seeing that he had agreed so readily, without questioning the difficulties and dangers involved, Mr. Yang thought that the reason might simply be that he was a veteran of the Dashun Army and was willing to fight alongside him. A long-lost surge of passion suddenly welled up in his heart, and he desperately wanted to do something for Chen Chuan.
He sat forward a little and asked, "Mr. Chen, are you here to investigate?"
Chen Chuan said, "I want to go and take a look at the camp they have set up."
Mr. Yang nodded involuntarily. He said solemnly, "Mr. Chen, you may not be familiar with this route. I've lived nearby for twenty-five years and I know some small roads that can help you avoid trouble, get there quickly, and observe the situation easily. After this is over, I'll go with you."
Chen Chuan asked, "Senior Yang, don't you need to escort the people outside to leave together?"
Mr. Yang said: "They are all people who were born and raised here their whole lives. If there were no strong forces chasing them from behind, they would have no difficulty in passing through the dense forest."
Seeing him say this, Chen Chuan did not refuse. The situation seemed very complicated now. It would certainly be great if he could have some guidance from people who were familiar with the road.
He looked at the man's wound again, took out a small bottle of medicine from his pocket, handed it to him, and said, "Try it."
Mr. Yang did not refuse. He took it, took a look at it, and said with emotion: "It's the same style as before." He pulled out the gag very skillfully, sprinkled some medicine on the wound outside, then dipped his finger in the medicine, reached deep into the wound without changing his expression, and spread the medicine evenly on it.
After a while, the alienated substances that prevented the wound from healing were obviously contained, and the alienated tissue near the wound seemed to come back to life from death and began to repair itself bit by bit.
Feeling the effect of the medicine, he showed a look of joy, and then solemnly thanked Chen Chuan: "Mr. Chen, thank you for the medicine!"
Chen Chuan said, "Senior Yang, you are too kind. Given your status, we can be considered comrades-in-arms. These are nothing."
"Comrades..."
Mr. Yang nodded heavily. He extended his hand and said, "Yang Yuncheng, a veteran who has been away from the army for 25 years."
Chen Chuan extended his hand and shook his. "Chen Chuan, the Investigation Director of the Processing Bureau."
"Investigation Supervisor?"
Yang Yuncheng was stunned. He didn't expect that an investigation director would come here. In the army, he was a high-ranking officer and would hardly go to the front line, let alone go deep into this place.
However, he had left the Ministry of Defense for 25 years, and his past experience might not necessarily apply to the current situation, so he didn't ask any more questions.
He glanced outside and saw that the rain had stopped after a while. He then checked the old mechanical watch on his wrist and saw that it was already noon. With a hint of seriousness, he said, "That person usually attacks during this time. Manager Chen, we need to make preparations."
Chen Chuan hummed and said, "The person has arrived."
Yang Yuncheng's expression tensed when he heard this, and the next moment, he saw the tent curtain fly up, and Chen Chuan, who was sitting opposite him, suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, there was a loud bang like thunder outside, and even the tent shook.
He immediately picked up the bone weapon and rushed out. When he got outside, he heard continuous thunder-like sounds. Sometimes they were in front of him, and in the next moment they seemed to be far away. Every time they sounded, it made his eardrums hurt.
But the noise soon stopped, and the source of the last sound seemed to be in the dense forest where they came from. He immediately followed that direction.
After walking about five or six hundred meters, he saw Chen Chuan standing there with a knife in his hand. The knife was not unsheathed, but wisps of mist were coming out of his empty fist.
A man wearing a cone-shaped mask and a black protective uniform was lying there. There was a depression on his chest, which felt like a whirlpool. His body and limbs seemed to be twisted along the direction of the whirlpool.
He suddenly felt his breathing become heavy. He slowly walked over there and looked at the figure on the ground. The figure held a long black thorn in his hand, but this thorn was also twisted into a bend by an unknown force.
With his eyesight, he could tell that the man was trying to use the alienated weapon to resist the force, but it didn't work at all. As a result, both the man and the weapon were penetrated by the attacking force.
Chen Chuan then asked, "Senior Yang, is that him?"
Yang Yuncheng nodded and said, "It's him."
Looking at the half-dead man lying on the ground, he felt a little complicated. He really didn't expect that this opponent who seemed very strong and unstoppable in his eyes could be solved so easily by Chen Chuan. He suddenly felt that he was old and out of touch with the times.
Chen Chuan took this internationally renowned fighter very seriously from the start, but after the fight he felt that this opponent was quite capable, more than qualified to be an executive captain, or even an investigation director, but that was all.
However, after reaching a certain level, it is extremely difficult to improve your strength by a little bit, so you cannot underestimate those people who are ranked higher in the intelligence. It is hard to say what level those people are at now, and you have to fight them to find out.
Yang Yuncheng squatted down at this time, stretched out his gloved hand to check, and found that the man's bones and muscles below the neck were almost all crushed by some force. He was secretly amazed in his heart again.
He said, "Manager Chen, are you trying to get some information from him?"
Chen Chuanshuo said: "That's true, but it seems he is not very willing to cooperate."
Yang Yuncheng immediately said, "If Manager Chen trusts us, we can help."
Chen Chuan had no objection, but torture was not his forte. If someone from Yang Yuncheng could get something out of him, that would be the best, but if nothing could be done, it wouldn't be a big deal either.
Yang Yuncheng immediately took out a rope and tied up the man below tightly, then carried him on his shoulders and returned to the camp with Chen Chuan.
He first sent Du Ying to a tent, then turned back and said to Chen Chuan, "Manager Chen, the interrogation will take some time, and it might rain again today, so it's not suitable to go to the joint camp. Why don't you rest here for today? I'll personally take you there tomorrow morning."
Chen Chuan said: "Yes."
At this time, Yang Yuncheng reached into the pocket of his coat and took out a palm-sized object wrapped in thick cloth. He handed it to Chen Chuan, "Manager Chen, please accept this."
Chen Chuan didn't pick it up immediately, but asked, "What is this?"
Yang Yuncheng sighed and said, "This is the lost item I found that year."
Chen Chuan couldn't help but feel a little surprised. "Oh? Didn't Senior Yang's teammates take this thing back with them?"
Yang Yuncheng shook his head and said, "We were attacked repeatedly by powerful creatures on the road. We concluded that this might be because we were carrying this lost item, so I left this item behind when I was leaving.
But based on our analysis, this is most likely just a fifth-level relic, and at most no more than fourth level. It has value, but it may not be that great, otherwise the creature it attracted might be more powerful.
This item has been in my hands for all these years, but I haven't been able to figure out anything from it. Director Chen, I'd like to entrust this item to you. Whether you keep it or take it back to the Ministry of Defense is up to you. However, this is not our reward. We promised you that we will give it to you later."
Chen Chuan didn't care much about the reward, but he didn't refuse it and took it.
"Then I'll take it."
When Yang Yuncheng saw him take it, he felt as if a huge burden had been lifted from his body and he became much more relaxed.
He asked again whether it was necessary to prepare a tent for Chen Chuan. Chen Chuan said no. Seeing his refusal, Yang Yuncheng did not try to persuade him, because he knew that Chen Chuan must have found a way to spend the night since he had come all the way here.
Since he had decided to stay there first, Chen Chuan went to the side to prepare the tent. The place he chose was in the corner of the camp, some distance away from everyone else.
However, the entire camp was surrounded by bonfires, so there was no need to worry about any problems, and he didn't have to light another bonfire himself.
Since there was plenty of time this time, he made the dungeon a little more spacious. After he had made all the arrangements, he found that it had started raining again. So he said hello to Yang Yuncheng and said that he needed to practice and hoped that they would not come near him.
Then he returned to the tent and sat down. He picked up the Xuejun Knife and swung it lightly, creating a glowing crack. He was ready to start today's practice, but at this moment, he felt something in his pocket getting slightly warm.
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(End of this chapter)
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