Chapter 304 Shadow in the Heart
At nine o'clock in the morning, Zhao Qian was allowed to leave the processing bureau, but he had to come here for questioning in the next few days.
This kind of treatment will not cause much harm to him personally, but it is enough to damage his reputation within the company, especially after he just experienced the previous incident.
He came out of the processing bureau with a sullen face and walked towards his own armored car. His assistant had already opened the door for him. After he sat down in the car, the door was closed and the assistant sat in the front seat.
The car started slowly and drove out of the square. The security personnel driving the protective vehicles protected his special car in the front and back.
In the apartment, Wu Bei was sitting in the resonance nest, using the boundary point to stare at the convoy.
Lianwei Chongyu Company undoubtedly has resonators equipped with resonance nests, but such people are responsible for the company's field defense and will not follow Zhao Qian.
But this does not mean that Zhao Qian has no protection. As you can see, he has a resonator who is always on standby, so today's action also needs to target this resonator at the same time.
He found that the convoy's route was also very particular. It did not go in a straight line, but took some detours. The areas it passed through were all busy streets in the central city. Because the municipal security forces in the busy areas were also sufficient, maximum safety was guaranteed.
Fortunately, he had considered all of this beforehand. He said to Chen Chuan, "Brother Chen, I'm ready to start. I'll send you the field signal later. It will start in about two minutes."
On the other side of the bridge, Chen Chuan said, "Okay, I'll wait."
Two minutes later, the vehicle Zhao Qian was riding in arrived at an intersection. After a security vehicle passed in front, the motor vehicle signal light flashed and turned red, so his special car had to stop slowly.
While Zhao Qian was waiting, he looked across the intersection. It was just a casual glance, but at that moment, his gaze froze.
Right there, a tall and straight young man with a sunny and cheerful look was walking out of a high-end clothing store on the side of the road. He was holding a bag in his hand, which seemed to contain clothes or something. When he came out, he nodded politely to the waiter who opened the door for him.
Although the young man was not wearing training clothes and his face seemed a few years older, a little different from before, his demeanor and temperament were very familiar to him.
How is that possible?
He couldn't help but sit up straight, but when he wanted to see more clearly, the young man turned around and walked to the other side of the street. The green light in front just popped up, and the car started moving forward. Several cars turned at this moment, blocking his view. After passing by, he looked back and found that he had already passed the corner.
He withdrew his gaze and sat there, feeling uneasy and his face filled with gloom.
He had personally witnessed the man's death that day; this was absolutely impossible. He repeatedly told himself that man couldn't possibly still be alive. It was just...
An irresistible thought emerged in his mind, urging him to confirm it again.
After driving for a while, he ordered: "Turn around in front and go back to the intersection you were at." As he spoke, he marked the location with a boundary token.
The driver took a look and followed his instructions. When he reached the next intersection, he turned around and went back. Seven or eight minutes later, he returned to the previous intersection and stopped opposite the high-end clothing store.
Zhao Qian looked around from the car, but he couldn't see the figure anymore. He didn't say anything, and no one else dared to speak either.
After a while, he instructed the assistant in front of him, "Go in and see who was buying clothes there just now. Ask them what kind of person they are."
"yes."
The assistant opened the car door and walked out.
Zhao Qian used his boundary to instruct the resonator in the other car: "Get me the scene record of the store just now."
The person who resonated with me replied, "Zhuoke Company attaches great importance to privacy. The field signal is very strong. Give me five minutes."
Zhao Qian leaned back in the car. The weather in April was not hot, but he felt stuffy and irritable in the car. He opened the storage door of the car, took out a bottle of blood alcohol, and poured a glass. When he was about to put it to his mouth, his eyes inadvertently moved to the rearview mirror, and the movement of his hands suddenly stopped.
A young man was walking towards him from the other end of the street.
His hands began to tremble slightly. It was a face that was familiar and hated by him. He would never forget that when he was in Wuyi College, he had been defeated in several public competitions and could not see any hope of victory.
Even though it has reached the third limit now, he thought he had long since gotten rid of the psychological shadow because of the other party's death, but when he saw the other party appear in front of him again, his eyes instantly turned bloodshot and red.
Even though his mind told him that this person was dead and would never be able to stand in front of him again, when he saw that figure, his heart was still filled with uncontrollable anger and hatred in an instant.
You're not dead? How could you not be dead? How could you not die?!
As the figure gradually approached, he unbuttoned his shirt, took it off and threw it aside. Zhao Qian could see that traces of lines began to spread out from his fist and forearm, and then spread to his neck and cheeks. As he walked closer, his hair flew in the wind, and the lines became clearer and clearer.
Zhao Qian's pupils suddenly shrank.
Xuanxiang power!
When the figure was still dozens of meters away from the vehicle, his pace suddenly quickened and he began to run. Finally, he jumped up and fell towards the armored vehicle from above.
Zhao Qian stared intently, there was no mistake, that posture, that attacking move, was exactly the same as the figure before, only faster and more violent!
Do you think I'm still the same as before?!
He let out a low growl from his chest, pushed the door open, and came out instantly. Looking at the figure coming from above with its back to the light, he kicked it towards the sky!
The two figures approached each other quickly, and when their fists and feet were about to touch, it seemed as if the intersecting time collided at this moment.
However, the next moment, Zhao Qian's foot penetrated through the opponent's body, and the kick he kicked with all his strength landed in the air. It was so empty that there was no place to apply force, causing his center of gravity to shift for a moment.
But he had extremely solid basic skills after all. When he realized something was wrong, the alienated tissues in his body immediately twisted and pulled, forcing him to restrain his strength.
In Gao Ming's apartment building, Chen Chuan opened his eyes.
Success!
His hand was in a punching posture at the moment, and he was the one who threw the punch just now.
Although as long as there is a photo of Shen Zheng at that time, Shen Zheng's appearance can be simulated, but a simple shadow cannot deceive Zhao Qian, so among the photos he sent, there are also some pictures showing Shen Zheng's various postures during the battle.
This is obviously the work of Chang Ba, and it should have been completed under the guidance of He Xiaoxing, which can ensure that Shen Zheng's true situation is restored.
But this is not enough. Wu Bei is not a fighter and does not know how fighters fight, so from the very beginning, his realm is connected to Wu Bei's resonance nest field, and he is responsible for expressing the real moves.
In this way, in just one move, he perfectly restored the image of Shen Zheng, who had grown for several years and whose strength had reached the third limit!
He slowly lowered his fist.
Just now, Zhao Qian attacked his field, so it was considered as attacking him. The first condition of the ritual has been met. Then all that is left is to find a suitable opportunity and a suitable sacrifice to start the ghost story.
On the other side, Wu Bei also breathed a sigh of relief.
He wiped the sweat from his head. The process just now was relatively smooth. Zhao Qian didn't have any problems from beginning to end.
You have to know that Zhao Qian was using an implanted interface, which was difficult to invade and interfere with. If the action of shutting down just now happened again, he would have to use a disruptive interaction technology that could only be used in conjunction with the resonance nest, which could delay the shutdown time by about one to two seconds.
Although Chen Chuan had told him that even a delay of one or two seconds would be enough, if he did so, the resonance amplitude in an instant would most likely make him faint, and he might not be able to help later. Even if arrangements were made beforehand, some unpredictable accidents would easily occur. This result was just right.
Zhao Qian stood on the empty street, with security guards surrounding him. However, they all had serious expressions and did not look away, but their eyes were a little subtle.
Because they just saw Zhao Qian inexplicably run out of the car and kick at the sky. If they didn't know that Zhao Qian had almost no implants in his body, they almost thought he had functional disorder syndrome.
Zhao Qian looked around with a gloomy expression. Now he was sure that someone had used the simulated field to target him.
It’s just that the situation just now was so real, as if Shen Zheng really appeared in front of him, especially that expression and the state of the power transmission. It can’t be used by people who are not familiar with it and have a very deep understanding of Xuanxiang Power.
If it’s not Shen Zheng, who else could it be?
No, there is one more person.
And the threat posed by this person is so great that he is still on guard against him.
But if this person really wanted to deal with him, he would not use such a method that is almost intimidating and has no practical effect, and he would not alert the enemy.
"manager?"
The assistant walked out of the clothing store at this time. He looked around and at both sides of the street, somewhat confused.
Zhao Qian turned around without saying a word and walked towards the car. Seeing this, his assistant hurried over and straightened the open car door for him.
Zhao Qian was bending over to get in. After he sat down in the car, he asked, "Have you figured it out?"
The assistant bent over and said to the car, "I asked, but the clerk refused to tell me at first. I bought a piece of clothing and gave a small tip. I learned that a tall and strong young man had just come into the store, bought a piece of clothing, and left. I just don't know where he went."
At this time, the voice of the resonator sounded: "Manager, the field records of this store have just been deleted."
Zhao Qian's eyes were cold. He didn't say anything else, just waved his hand. His assistant quickly sat down in the front passenger seat. The security guards returned to the car and the convoy slowly started moving again.
Zhao Qian contacted someone through Jie Ping at this time, "Go back to Yangzhi City and investigate something for me..."
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(End of this chapter)
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