Chapter 1204: Long Night of Storms

"The Dome Sword Academy will be visiting in a few days, and most fighters will go there. Target No. 2 will not go there."

The man looked at the vehicles passing by and saw that there were more vehicles than before, and he couldn't help but start speaking faster.

"He is a member of the Purist faction. He has cooperated with the international investigation team twice and is very concerned about the rift. I think I can use this to try to transfer him away. Then I will have a chance."

"Jinglinniao, I will consider your opinion. Is there anything else?"

The man said, "I've talked long enough. It's time to go back."

The voice on the other side said: "Okay, remember, even if you can't get it, don't expose it easily."

"understood."

After hanging up the phone, the man walked out, opened an umbrella he was carrying, walked across the road, waved his hand, and a taxi stopped.

He said, "To Crane Street."

Crane Street is the gathering place of the Donglu people in the federal capital, but there are also many foreigners living here, making it a bustling commercial street.

When he arrived, the field-simulated lanterns were hanging high in the sky, a huge phoenix was lying on top of the building, watching everyone coming and going, and cranes that looked like real beings were flying back and forth between the buildings.

After he walked here, he took off his mask. It was a very ordinary face, like a mixed blood of East Continent and Federation, and it was not conspicuous at all in this environment.

After walking halfway across the street, we walked into a restaurant. At this time, many people were eating here, including some members of the visiting group.

He looked at the seat, sat down near the door, ordered a mid-range meal for one, and slowly started eating.

While he was eating, people kept passing by him after paying their bills, but he never looked up to see them.

Halfway through the meal, there seemed to be something in his eyes that was suddenly not as dull and rigid as before. However, at this moment, he could not remember anything he had said or done just now.

But he quickly regained his composure, quickly glanced around, and then lowered his head to continue eating. Outside, someone got into a car, and the car quickly left.

He ate slowly and leisurely.

He is a professional "letter sender" with a special implant in his body that can store some implanted information and behavioral patterns, which can also be used by people with special psychic powers.

Generally, he receives orders from secret platforms, arrives at a designated location, and completely surrenders his body and consciousness to a certain target. But this is also risky, because he has no control over it, and if something goes wrong, he has to bear it all by himself.

Moreover, if he took this route too many times, there would be side effects after all. He had decided that as long as he could get a few more orders and raise enough money to send his son to a federal higher education institution, he would remove the implant and stop doing this.

In the Dashun Foreign Affairs Embassy, Chu Zhixian was talking with Ambassador Ding Long.

"Yes, this is my personal opinion. Many federal officials are very dissatisfied with Director Chen. This has added a lot of obstacles to our negotiations and other exchanges, and has greatly hindered our communication.

If Director Chen is allowed to stay in the delegation any longer, our negotiations will run into problems. This issue needs to be taken seriously by the higher authorities. I implore the Ambassador to submit my opinion to them.

Ding Long wore gold-rimmed glasses and looked very gentle. He smiled and said, "Deputy Head Chu is a member of the delegation. Why didn't you tell Head Jiang about this? I think Head Jiang's opinion is more convincing than mine."

Chu Zhixian said: "I have raised this kind of opinion with Head Jiang. Head Jiang meant that Director Chen's influence is more positive than negative, but I think whether it has any impact depends on the specific results of this negotiation."

He did not come here for no reason. Although the Foreign Affairs Embassy is also under the jurisdiction of the foreign affairs department, this ambassador is different. He was directly stationed here by the central government and actually has certain responsibilities and powers to monitor and report on the visiting delegation.

He knew that this man, who had once been the secretary of the Chief Political Officer, had connections that could reach the top.

Ding Long maintained a polite smile and said, "I will convey Deputy Headmaster Chu's meaning truthfully."

"Thank you."

Chu Zhixian saw Ding Long looking at his watch, so he stood up, shook hands with him, and said goodbye and left.

After he walked out of the door, he saw a guard captain who looked like a fighter checking the ID of a guard beside him. After returning it, he saluted. Then he glanced at them and waved his hand, signaling to let them pass.

He got into the car with an expressionless face and asked to go to the Federal Governor's Memorial Hall.

In fact, he has never liked fighters.

He is a very traditional bureaucrat who believes that politics should be left to professionals and that political affairs should not be interfered with by fighters. Those who wield the force should just do their job well.

The ideal situation would be like some of the fighters he knew, just executing their ideas without interfering or disrupting their work or making any comments.

There are actually quite a few people like him in government departments. They all think that a group of people who only rely on brute force do not know how to manage departments and handle political affairs. But he instinctively ignores that with the reference of active consciousness, the professionalism of many specific affairs is greatly reduced. And once the force reaches a higher level, the concept of "people" is often not used at all.

A voice came from the cochlear worm at this time, and he immediately replied: "Senator Emmons, I'm on my way. I'm very honored to be invited by you to visit the memorial hall. Well, it doesn't matter. I'll wait for you there."

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Captain Xie was still looking at the information. His assistant brought him a cup of tea and placed a document within reach.

Captain Xie took it and looked at it. "Are you sure?"

The assistant said affirmatively: "Yes, we have been monitoring him for a long time. This is his second time delivering messages since arriving at the federal capital. He uses a different 'sender' each time."

Captain Xie asked some more details, and the assistant told him what he knew.

Head Xie said, "Thank you for your help."

The assistant said seriously: "This is what we should do."

Seeing that he had nothing else to ask, the assistant saluted and left the room.

Headmaster Xie picked up the teacup and took a sip. After these days of observation and identification, he was now sure who the traitor in the delegation was.

However, he did not think of arresting the man immediately at first, because if he was arrested, the other side would use other methods to inquire about the information. Keeping this person could also be used to pass on some false information, so he had to find a way to make the best use of him.

But since the other party was ready to take action, he had to close the net in advance.

Time flies, and by the end of February, Lunovilla Central City was filled with fighters from other central cities and abroad.

Many of them are of Donglu descent, and many of them came here inspired by Chen Chuan’s several victories.

Shingoro brought Shinmatasuke to the qualification verification site for the invitational tournament. As the original "Hishin-ryu", now the "Shinshin-ryu", and the largest non-local fighting gym in the federal capital, they naturally had to participate in this competition, even if not for fame, but to use it to exchange and verify their fighting skills.

Here he saw rare fighters from regions and countries such as the Sanmavoga Continent, the Noros Federation, and the Paranio Faith Region. Apart from the Federation, fighters from the Yono countries were the largest in number and dominated the scene.

"Bang bang bang..."

Suddenly two armed guards opened fire into the air.

Everyone was puzzled, but locals like Shingoro were already used to it and didn't even raise their heads.

This is to drive away and scare the birds in the sky because there is a "performance artist" who likes to possess birds always active nearby and says things that the federal upper echelons don't like to hear.

However, this artist was very popular among the lower classes. They did not know that he was actually a fighter. They regarded him as a bird god, and countless people worshipped him.

Needless to say, given this artist's love of joining in the fun, he would definitely come to such a competition.

After verifying the qualifications, Shingoro came out with his son Shinmata, who said, "Father, I didn't see Mr. Chen today."

Shingoro said, "As long as you get a good ranking, there will be a chance to see you again. Youzhu, work hard, and when you have mastered the fighting skills that Mr. Chen taught you, I will find a chance to send you to Dashun for exchange."

"Yes! Father!" Xinyouzhu said very seriously: "I will try my best."

In Chiyan Villa, Chen Chuan had no intention of attending the invitational tournament. He had been concentrating on his practice these days, and he had absorbed a large amount of practice resources and transformed them into strength to strengthen himself.

He could feel that as he moved in this direction, his understanding of himself became clearer and clearer, and a power in his body was about to be released, and this power seemed to be something he already possessed.

According to the "Outline of Weichang", this is the necessary stage for him to enter Dongxuanguan, called "Release of Zang". After this step, the potential of the alienated organization and the deep self can be fully mobilized and released.

In other words, he no longer needs to release alienated organizations in the future, and he can possess such power just in normal conditions.

But this is not the key point. You must be able to release and collect, and then raise it again after collecting.

This back-and-forth sharpening is like the exhalation of breath, which can promote and strengthen the alienated organization, so that the explosive power gradually increases, thereby laying the foundation for the next stage of growth.

This feeling of not having to pay attention to the outside world and just practicing with all your heart is very addictive.

But today, when he was only halfway through, he received a letter. After reading the signature, he found out that it was from a member of the Federal Purity Faction, who said that he wanted to meet with him for important matters.

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(End of this chapter)

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