Since the end of the joint commission between departments, Chen Chuan has not accepted any more commissions for the time being, and has temporarily put down the company's affairs. He is only strengthening his fighting practice in the academy.

Another ten days passed, and it was the last day of November.

Because the entrustment remuneration had already come down in the first half of the year, he had made a phone call before. Today at noon, he and his team members would have dinner at the Duyi Hotel to share the money. It was almost the end of the year and this matter could not be postponed.

But before he was about to go out, he received a call from Director Lei.

"The wedding date for He Nan and I has been set. It will be on the 15th of next month. Only a few close relatives and friends will be entertained on that day. The invitations will be sent to Classmate Chen today. You must come then.

"

Chen Chuan knew that with an identity like Director Lei, there were always cultists secretly watching, so even though the Esoteric Cult Review Bureau was a violent organization, it usually had little presence in government agencies.

For the safety of his family and friends, his wedding was destined to be impossible to have a big fanfare, and it was impossible to gather his subordinates together. He could only choose to keep a low profile as much as possible.

He said: "Congratulations to Lei Ju, I will definitely be there then."

Director Lei said: "Xiao Ying is in good health now. I told him about you and he kept saying that he wanted to meet you and wanted to thank big brother."

Chen Chuan thought about how lucky that young man was to be able to survive the cultists.

Director Lei added: "This time there will be a senior from Central City's Inspection Bureau. I will introduce him to you by the way. He will be helpful to you in the future."

Chen Chuanchuan: "Thank you Lei Ju."

"You're welcome. Compared to the help you gave Xiao Ying, this is a small matter."

Chen Chuan thought for a while and said: "Lei Bureau, after the last commission, I have always wanted to ask one thing."

Director Lei said: "We were asking about the whereabouts of the person who set up the ceremony behind it. We chased the hot air balloon after it landed, but we couldn't find the person. I later guessed that the real mastermind was probably hiding on the train at that time.

.”

"On the train..."

Chen Chuan thought for a moment and asked, "Didn't the train arrest the man say anything?"

Director Lei said: "He is just a cooperating Tantric cultist. According to his confession, he himself is only hired. We confirm that he is telling the truth, but there is nothing to worry about. After the ceremony is launched, even if he does not do anything actively,

Those patterns and materials will also disappear after a while.

Without the cooperation of material resources and manpower, it would be impossible for him to arrange such a large ceremony. We at the Review Bureau can handle such a small ceremony."

Chen Chuan nodded. Although secret rituals can achieve many mysterious effects, in most cases, they require a lot of time in advance preparations.

That person was able to achieve that level because he had received help from Molan Company before. Without the support of this kind of force, it would be almost impossible to repeat what happened before.

After the two chatted for a few more words, they hung up the phone.

Chen Chuan could feel that Director Lei had been guiding him in the direction of the Esoteric Cult. This introduction to the seniors of the Esoteric Cult Bureau might also be for this reason.

However, although he is interested in things of a mysterious nature, only fighting skills can truly strengthen him. Since he has chosen this path, he will continue on it firmly and will not be biased towards others.

He tidied up again, adjusted his clothes, pushed out the door, and went downstairs to the dormitory, then rode his bicycle to the Duyi Hotel.

Because the company meetings had ended and the resistance organizations were almost wiped out, the city center was already safe. After he arrived, team members also arrived one after another.

As a rule, pay before you start eating.

Everyone is very happy to receive a large sum of generous compensation before the end of the year, and also improve their personal evaluation.

Wei Chang'an stood up with a cup in hand and said sincerely: "Brother Chen, thanks to these commissions from you, Brother Wei and I are now a senior client. I no longer have to look at the company's face in the future. I want to

Here’s a toast to you.”

Chen Chuan picked up the cup, clinked it with him, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Brother Wei."

Everyone also held cups of congratulations.

Senior clients have high personal evaluations and can get higher remuneration, and it is easier to deal with government departments and even major companies. Some senior clients have a certain amount of money in disguise because they have been employed in certain departments for a long time.

His power, identity and status are completely different from before.

It is indeed something worth celebrating that Wei Changan can get it at this age.

Wei Changan had a drink with everyone before sitting down. At this time, Cai Si next to him said: "Have you listened to the radio broadcasts these days? For several days in a row, they have been promoting the new Chief of Civil Affairs after taking office.

The resistance organization was wiped out, but unfortunately, although we did it, we can't talk about it."

This time the broadcast did not mention the names of Chen Chuan or his team members. Several departments had also informed them in advance about this matter, saying that the focus of this matter was to allow citizens to regain their trust in today's official institutions.

So I didn’t mention them, I just paid them a little more.

Feng Xiaoqi muttered: "Isn't it a good idea to get more remuneration? Compared with reputation, I would rather get more money."

Chen Chuanze said: "In fact, even if they don't tell me about this, I will ask for it, because the resistance organization will not cease to exist if these people are eliminated. They use all means and never have any scruples in doing things.

For everyone's safety, we must try not to expose ourselves as much as possible, and as far as I know, an important person here has gone away, and his whereabouts are still unknown."

Ding Liao added with deep approval: "Yes, as long as the world is still like this, the resistance organization will definitely be there. It's just that the fire above has been extinguished, but the sparks below are still there, and they may rise up at some point.

, it’s better to be careful.”

Luo Kaiyuan said at this time: "Some of them may have been forced."

Feng Xiaoqi said: "I don't like them anyway. There was an explosion only a few dozen meters away from our shop. I knew a neighbor who could weave grasshoppers to entertain children, so he buried them there."

Wei Changan raised the cup again and said with a smile, "Anyway, most of the resistance organizations have been wiped out, and the Molan Company has also collapsed. It's worth celebrating. Come on, let's have another drink together."

Everyone also raised their cups one after another.

While they were having dinner together, Cheng Zitong was coming out of the principal's office. He looked at the list in his hand, his face full of excitement.

He quickly returned to his office and immediately called Chen Chuan, but no one answered the call. Then he remembered that the student might have gone out for a dinner today.

He put down the phone, thought for a moment, said "Hey", took out the copy of the order, stuffed it into his briefcase, then went downstairs and drove directly to Lakeside Villa.

After getting out of the car, he took off his decorative sunglasses, stood in front of the gate for a while, and strode in.

"Old Qian, is my senior brother here?"

"Here he is," the porter replied.

"Is this the right time for you to become a disciple? Okay, I'll go find him myself."

Cheng Zitong walked into the courtyard and glanced away. The student was practicing boxing at the water pavilion. Qiao Linhu was drinking tea in the living room. He looked outside from time to time, looking very satisfied.

He walked over, took out the list from his briefcase, and slapped it in front of Qiao Linhu.

Qiao Linhu was startled, looked up at him in surprise, then frowned at the list, "What is this?"

"What is this? The admission quota for Central City Main Campus!"

Cheng Zitong took several pictures of the list with his hand and said, "This is my student, and I am his instructor. Senior brother, you can't believe it?"

Qiao Linhu was silent for a while. After seeing Chen Chuan overthrowing the mutual aid association, he felt something was wrong. He said slowly: "We must guard against arrogance and impetuosity in everything, and we must not rush for quick success..."

Cheng Zitong pulled the briefcase again and slapped a certificate on the case, "This is the weapon certificate my student got!"

"Students need to be tempered. Blindly improving will only make them lose their self-control..."

With a "pop" sound, Cheng Zitong slapped another certificate on the case, "This is my student's armored certificate!"

"...even if there is a little success..."

With a "pop" sound, Cheng Zitong took a photo of another certificate, pointed at it and said: "This is my student's unlimited defense certificate, Certificate B!"

Qiao Linhu's voice suddenly stopped, and she sat there sullenly, clutching her beard, because no amount of words could compare to this unlimited defense certificate.

Dashun is very strict in this regard. Otherwise, so many recommended students would not be able to take the C certificate first, and then try their best to take the B certificate. This is recognition from the national level. No words can be used to defend this thing.

It's all pale and feeble, it's all nonsense.

Cheng Zitong's eyes were slightly red and he said: "My student doesn't need to follow any bullshit old ways, and he doesn't need others to constrain him with any old rules. He doesn't need to follow the path arranged by others. He just relies on him.

He can find this way by himself!"

His voice suddenly overshadowed the entire hospital. Even the attendants in front and the student who was practicing boxing could hear clearly, but the surroundings were quiet, as if the chirping of insects and birds had disappeared for a while.

.

"The old man said that only his way is the right way, but it doesn't mean that everyone should go this way. It's not what he said that is the golden rule. I said that after I come out, I can walk back on my own. Now my student will go back on my behalf.

, the old man has taught so many students over the years, just take one here..."

Cheng Zitong forcefully patted the table, "Put it here, put it in the position of my students, which of them can pat their chests and say that they can do what my students can do, and achieve the results that my students have achieved? Which one, which one? Stand.

Come out and let me see!"

Qiao Linhu listened to him for a long time and said slowly: "Junior brother, don't forget, my students can also go to Central City. Your students are not the only ones who can go there!"

"Then we have to wait two years?"

"……yes."

"My student..."

"Okay!"

Qiao Linhu drank. He didn't want to listen anymore. He just listened to Cheng Zitong bragging and boasting. The more he talked, the more annoyed he became.

As soon as he slapped the case, he also stood up and said: "Junior brother, let me tell you, there are guides on the old road, there are seniors looking after you, there are fellow disciples around you, and there are students behind you. Have you ever thought about where your students are?

, how far can we go without all of these?"
To be continued...