"After a few days of visits to the Sword Academy, most fighters will go there. Target No. 2 won't go."

The man looked at the number of vehicles coming and going in front of him than before, and couldn't help but start to speed up his speech.

"He is a member of the Pure Sect. He has worked with the international investigation team twice and has a high attention to the cracks. I think he can use this to try to adjust him, so I have a chance."

"Yinglinniao, I will consider your opinion. Is there any other situation?"

The man said, "I've been talking for a long enough time. It's time to go back."

The voice opposite said, "Okay, remember, even if you can't get it, don't expose it easily."

"knew."

After hanging up the phone, the man walked out of it. He stretched out an umbrella he carried with him, walked past the road, and took action, and a taxi stopped.

He said, "Go to He Street."

He Street is a gathering place for Donglu people in the federal capital, but there are many foreigners living there, which is a prosperous commercial street.

When he arrived, the lanterns of the field were slung high in the air, and the huge phoenix was lying on the building, staring at everyone coming and going, and cranes that seemed to be real, flew back and forth between the buildings.

After he got here, he took off his mask. This was a very ordinary face, like a mixed race between Eastern Mainland and the Federation, and it was not conspicuous at all in this environment.

After walking half of the street, I walked into a restaurant. During this period, many people were having dinner here, including some members of the visiting group.

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

While eating, people kept checking out and then passing by him, but he didn't look up from beginning to end.

Halfway through this meal, something suddenly seemed to appear in his eyes, not as dull and rigid as before.

But at this time, he didn't remember anything he had said and what he had done.

However, he quickly recovered his calmness, looked around quickly, then lowered his head to continue eating. Outside, someone happened to get in the car, and the car left quickly.

He ate slowly.

He himself is a professional "letter sender". He has a special implant implant in his body, which can store some implanted information and behavior patterns, and can also use it for people with special spiritual power.

Generally, he takes orders from a secret platform and arrives at a designated location, and gives his body and consciousness completely to a target. But this is also risky, because he is not under any control of himself. If something goes wrong, he must bear it entirely by himself.

Moreover, if he walked too much this path, there will be sequelae after all. He thought about it and just took a few more orders and sent his son to the federal higher education institution, he would remove the implant and stop.

In the Dashun Foreign Affairs Hall, Chu Zhixianzheng talked with Ambassador Ding Long.

'Yes, this is my personal opinion. Many federal officials are very dissatisfied with Director Chen, which has added a lot of obstacles to our negotiations and other exchanges, which hinders our communication. If Director Chen is allowed to stay in the visiting delegation, there will be problems in our negotiations. This issue needs to be paid attention from the above. I urge the Ambassador to submit my opinion to the upper level."

Ding Long wore gold-rimmed glasses and looked gentle. He smiled and said, "Deputy Commander Chu is a member of the visiting group, why didn't he talk about this to Commander Jiang? I think Commander Jiang's opinions are more convincing than me."

Chu Zhixian said: "I have made such opinions to Captain Jiang. Captain Jiang means that Director Chen's influence is more positive than negative, but I think whether it will affect it depends on the specific results of this negotiation."

He did not come here for no reason. Although the Foreign Affairs Bureau is under the jurisdiction of the Foreign Affairs Department, this ambassador is different. He is directly dispatched here by the center, and actually has certain responsibilities for monitoring and repaying the visiting delegation.

He knew that this was once the secretary of the General Secretary, and his relationship could reach the heavens.

Ding Long kept a polite smile: "I will convey the meaning of Deputy Head Chu, I will truthfully convey it."

"Thank you."

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

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

He sat in the car with a blank expression and ordered to go to the Federal Consul Memorial Hall.

In fact, he has always disliked fighting people.

He is a very traditional bureaucrat who believes that politics should be left to professionals and believes that all kinds of political affairs should not be interfered by combatants. These people who master force just need to do a good job in force.

The ideal thing is to just execute their ideas like some fighting players he knows, instead of interfering with or interfering with their work, and not expressing any opinions.

There are actually quite a few people like him in government affairs departments. They all think that a group of people who rely on brute force do not know how to manage departments and handle political affairs.

But he instinctively ignored it. With the reference of an active consciousness, the professionalism of many specific matters has been greatly reduced. And once the force reaches a higher level, it is often not viewed with the concept of "people".

At this moment, a voice came from the cochlear bug, and he immediately replied: "Mr. Emmons, I am already on my way to it. I am very honored to be invited by you to visit the Memorial Hall. Well, it doesn't matter, I'm waiting for you there."

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Captain Xie was still reading the information. The assistant brought a cup of tea and placed a document in a place within reach.

Captain Xie took it and looked at it, "Is it confirmed?"

The assistant said affirmatively: "It's OK, we have been monitoring him for a long time and arrived in the federal capital. This is his second time to pass on the message. Every time he uses a different "mail sender."

Commander Xie asked about some detailed information, and the assistant told him what he knew one by one.

Leader Xie said, "It's your department."

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

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

Leader Xie picked up the teacup and took a sip. After observing and identifying these days, he can now confirm who the traitor was mixed in the delegation.

However, he did not think about arresting the person immediately, because after being arrested, the opponent would use other methods to inquire about the news. This person could be kept and used to convey some wrong news. He should find a way to make the best use of it.

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

Time flies, and at the end of February, Lunovila Central City gathers a large number of fighting players from other central cities abroad.

Many of them are from Eastern Lu, and many of them are inspired by Chen Chuan's victory.

Shingoro brought Nobuyusuke to the qualification verification venue for the invitational tournament. As the original "non-body flow" and the current "divine flow", the largest non-local fighting hall in the federal capital, they naturally have to participate in this game. Even if they are not named, they can use this to verify their fighting skills.

Here he met a rare fighter from the continent of Sanma Voga, the Noros Federation, and the Paranho faith region. In addition to the Federation, the fighter from the countries of Jonno was the largest and occupied the mainstream on the scene.

"Bang bang bang."

Suddenly, two armed guards shot at the sky.

Everyone was puzzled, but locals like Noburo and others had long been used to it and didn't even raise their heads.

This is driving away and frightening birds in the sky, because there is a "performance artist" who likes to possess birds and keeps moving around nearby.

Say something that the upper-class people in the federal class really dislike to listen to.

However, this artist is very popular among the lower class people. They don’t know that this fighter actually regarded him as a bird god, and I don’t know how many people worship him.

Needless to say, such a competition will definitely come with this artist's personality who loves to join in the fun.

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

Shingoro said, "As long as you get a good ranking, you will have the chance to see you again. Help me, work hard, and wait until you practice the fighting skills that Mr. Chen gave you, I will find an opportunity to send you to Dashun for communication."

"Yes! Father!" Nobuyusuke said seriously: "I will work hard."

In Chiyan Villa, Chen Chuan did not go to the invitational tournament. These days he has been practicing hard, and a large amount of cultivation resources have been absorbed and transformed into the power to strengthen himself.

He could feel that as he moved in this direction, his cognition of himself became clearer and clearer. There was a force in his body that was about to be liberated, and this force seemed to be what he had.

According to the "Outline of Weichang", this is the necessary stage for him to enter the Dongxuan Temple, called "Translation". After this step, the potential and self-hiddenness of the alienated organization can be fully called and released.

In other words, in the future, he does not need to release the alienated organization, and he can have such power only in normal circumstances.

But this is not the key. You must be able to redeem it even if you can redeem it, and you can still maintain it after redeem it.

This kind of tempering is like breathing, which can promote and strengthen the alienated organization, so that the power that can explode gradually increases, thereby building the foundation for the next stage of growth.

This feeling of not paying attention to the outside, and just focusing on practicing is very addictive.
Chapter completed!