After Chen Chuan walked near the target, he found that it was a residential area. The houses here were old, the paint on the street guardrails was peeling off, the connecting rods were dented by people's steps, the street lights were damaged long ago, and there were only scattered pedestrians on the road.

When you get here, you can hardly see much light and shadow effect through the boundary. Most of the people living here should be people without citizen status.

He looked at the lower boundary. According to his previous positioning, the situation occurred behind a building less than 200 meters away.

In addition to the suspicious commission, he also found relevant news reports, saying that dead birds were often found in this area.

It doesn't matter just like this. Maybe something leaked, or the birds contracted the disease themselves, or they crashed into an indiscernible window.

But every time after such an incident occurs, many local people say they can see a huge bird shadow passing above.

There is also a person who goes to the scene to check, and sometimes he can see a person standing behind him in the reflection of the window, and smiling at him. But the problem is that the person is the head of a human and the body of a bird. And waiting for him

When I looked back, there was nothing.

This kind of news is shocking and eye-catching. But at most, the public just treats it as a curiosity, and few people seem to continue to pay attention to it.

Although there was a commission to investigate the incident, it turned out that the source was not local, but rather a wealthy person who wanted to satisfy his curiosity.

It didn't take long for Chen Chuan to find the place where the bird fell. It was on the roof of a building where people gathered. There were also many feathers covered with dirt and dust in the corner.

At this time, he noticed that there were a lot of regular graffiti on the guardrail not far away.

He walked over, looked at it carefully, and found that it turned out to be a Tantric pattern.

So, this is not a strange story, but...a secret ritual?

According to his judgment, this Tantric pattern is very amateurish and is just a poor imitation of certain patterns.

Tantric patterns are not something that just anyone can draw. To achieve the desired effect, you need to be very precise and emotionally invested, knowing exactly what you want to do and what you want to get.

Emotions are chaotic, there is no clear purpose, and the pictures are messy. The effect may be to make people doze off? However, many people in Central City seem to have the habit of abusing drugs. If you use too many drugs and come here again, then

The influence may increase, and various hallucinations may occur.

Regardless of whether this is the case or not, after he walked around here, there was no shadow on me, which means that either there are no ghost stories here, or it has been cleared out long ago.

Seeing this, he was not disappointed. When he came out, he was mentally prepared. He didn't expect to be able to determine the situation in one go. This was just the first place to check today. He had to walk several places after coming down, so he started from the balcony.

Come down and come out of this residential area.

At this moment, at the outer edge of the residential area, more than a dozen people armed with various tools and weapons had gathered around, and at the order of the elder brother, they dispersed and hid in the surrounding area.

The man looked inside with a very leisurely expression. This was not the first time they had done this kind of thing. The brothers under his command were very experienced and could not make any mistakes.

He could tell at a glance Chen Chuan's background. He was from a mid-range position and had some money, but not a lot. He might have come to Central City to join a relative.

They have seen too many people like this, who get a temporary residence permit through a sponsor and then try to find a job before the qualification ends.

Even if you lose your citizen status, most people will not fire you and will be willing to hire you with a lower salary. Not only can you use it to death, but you won't have to bear any responsibility if something goes wrong.

The target this time has probably practiced fighting skills, but that doesn't matter. This is not the first time they have dealt with a fighter.

Young fighters are actually a very good target. Being young means that they are not too strong, while being a fighter means that their organs and alienated tissues are healthy and strong, and can be sold at a better price.

When Chen Chuan walked out of the original road, he found that the scattered pedestrians on the street had disappeared and the surroundings became quiet. He looked calm and continued walking forward.

At this time, several cans were thrown out from the alleys and corners in front, back, left, and right, and fell to the ground. A pungent smell suddenly appeared. While the large smoke was filled, a faint smell was emitted.

This is paralysis gas, specially used to deal with powerful combatants.

There were rapid footsteps all around. In the smoke, several people in front holding black rubber-coated steel rods quickly ran towards him, while two people next to him each raised their guns. With a bang, two people suddenly

A large electrified net opened and covered him.

The eldest brother watched with determination from behind. Once the net covers a person, there is no way to break free. If he goes up and beats him mercilessly with a steel rod, a fighter will soon lose his fighting ability. The next thing to do is to think about it.

Transfer and sell for a good price.

Just when he was thinking this, he saw Chen Chuan walking out of the thick smoke. He seemed to be fine and his eyes were extremely calm.

He was startled and his expression changed several times. After a moment, he spit out the cigarette in his mouth and ran backwards.

But he didn't run far when a stone came from behind and hit him on the back of the head with a bang. He fell forward involuntarily and lay there without moving. There was only blood mixed with blood and implant tissue fluid.

Liquid flows out of it.

The smoke in the rear was slowly dissipating at this time. There were a dozen people scattered around with twisted bodies. Some were hanging on one side of the guardrail, and some were pressed against the wall with their chests collapsed. It seemed that the entire

It's embedded there.

Chen Chuan's steps did not change at all. When he passed the body of the man, he took a look and searched through his body shape and face. He found that this man was carrying a case and was suspected of selling organs and alienated tissues.

Judging from the tools these people carried, they probably wanted to capture him alive, then break them up and sell them.

These people are all equipped with implants, their movements are very agile, and they are fully equipped. If they are ordinary fighters, even if they are wearing protective clothing, they may be knocked down accidentally.

He left directly from here without any intention of reporting to the security patrol. Maybe their accomplices would do something after discovering their bodies, and it had nothing to do with him.

After coming out of here, he went to look at other target locations, but found nothing there either.

It was already afternoon. He thought about it and felt that this search was too inefficient. He might as well let Lao Qi do the search on his behalf. After all, as a client, it would be easier to search, and at most he would have to pay some fees.

He called up the contact interface, looked at Lao Qi's profile picture, and clicked it. After waiting for a while, Lao Qi's slightly tired voice came out from inside, "Student Chen, may I care about you?"

Chen Chuanchuan: "Mr. Qi, I want to talk to you about the entrustment."

Lao Qi perked up, "Okay, just..." He smiled bitterly, "I'm in a bit of trouble now, and I might not be able to get out for a while. Can you wait until I get out..."

"Did something happen?"

Lao Qi sighed and said: "I was detained by the patrol and need to pay a fine. I am now looking for someone to collect the money, so you may have to wait."

Chen Chuan thought for a moment, asked about the amount of his fine, and said, "I can help you pay the fine first, but I have one thing that I need your help with."

Upon hearing this, Lao Qi hurriedly agreed and thanked him profusely.

Chen Chuanchuan: "Wait for me to come over."

An hour later, Chen Chuan led Lao Qi out from the city patrol security post and came to a leisure chair in the flower bed on the roadside. Lao Qi first took a bottle of water and drank heavily. After drinking, he leaned back slumped.

Sitting on the back of the chair.

After a while, he slowly said: "All the money I just earned from doing private work was taken away. This is the largest amount of money I have made in the past few years. Now it's all cheaper for those bastards.

These guys happened to come to me when I was finishing my work. I thought about it, maybe they took down my license plate number after we escaped from the Border Patrol that day, and maybe they were keeping an eye on me for the past few days.

You are always ready to cause trouble for me, so you will catch it right away this time, fuck!"

Chen Chuanhua: "Mr. Qi, you are actually quite lucky. If it had been something else, you might not have been able to come out as easily as today."

"That's right." Lao Qi cheered up a little. He raised his head and looked at Chen Chuan, "Brother Chen, thanks to you today, by the way, why haven't you asked me for it yet?"

Chen Chuanchuan: "I currently need to take on some special commissioned tasks, but I don't want to deal with the commissioning company."

Lao Qi understood immediately after hearing this and said, "I understand. I'll entrust you with these tasks and I'll figure out how to deal with other problems?"

Chen Chuan nodded and said, "That's what I mean."

Lao Qi said in embarrassment: "Brother Chen, you are promoting me, Lao Qi. You are a regular student of Wuyi Academy and a person who lives in Xuan Gong Building. The commission you made must be an unusual one. I...

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Chen Chuanchuan: "These commissions do not involve any personal grudges or vendettas. They are just special commissions. You can make demands on the remuneration, and I will not force you."

After hearing this, Lao Qi's eyes changed. Now that school is about to start, if his daughter's tuition is not paid in time, she will be expelled from the school, and there will be no mercy at all.

If he wanted to live in Central City, apart from his natural ability to be a fighter, he could only rely on studying. However, education was very expensive, so he had to travel around and find ways to make up for it.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, rubbed his face vigorously, stood up and said, "Brother Chen, I did it!"

Chen Chuan smiled and said: "Mr. Qi, you don't have to be like this. I just came to Central City just to make some money. It's just that if I do this alone, there will be a lot of trouble to deal with, so it can't be done.

What happened?"

Lao Qi nodded in understanding and said, "What do you need me to do?"

Chen Chuan passed the suspicious commissions to Lao Qi through Jie Ping, "I need you to help me check the specific content first."

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

An orange light flashed in one of Lao Qi's eyes. After a while, he said in surprise: "Brother Chen, it turns out that what you are asking about is an unusual event commission. However, a group of people have already been handling this kind of matter..."

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