Eight o'clock in the evening, private practice gym in the south of the city.
Gao Ming arrived before the appointed time. He met Chen Chuan upstairs. After sitting down, he analyzed and said: "Cousin, I have read a lot of information about the Yangzhi Mutual Aid Association these days, and I am also familiar with them. I understand.
When encountering this kind of thing, they usually try to win over and appease the person first, and then resort to resorting to other means if that fails. But cousin, you have rejected them several times in advance, and now, cousin, you have threatened them again, so they will probably not do it again. They will most likely choose to resort to direct means. The easier way is to use false accusations and framing. and other techniques.
But cousin, you usually live alone and have almost no contact with the outside world. Moreover, you are still a son of the patrol bureau, so I am destined to be unable to use this method to control you. As for using lawsuits to bring you to the court out of thin air, it would be so time-consuming. It's time-consuming and labor-intensive, not only makes a lot of noise, but also prone to various accidents, so I wouldn't choose it. "
Having said this, he pushed up his glasses and looked at Chen Chuan, "Then the only and most cost-effective method left is to eliminate you physically."
Chen Chuan agreed with this statement. Instead of using energy to suppress him from above, directly solving a person is the cheapest and easiest way.
Because when a person dies, many things end. Even if they are investigated afterwards, the people behind them have many ways to escape. The key is that the core purpose is achieved.
"So cousin, you have to be careful next time. It's vacation now, not in the academy. If someone wants to take action, this period is the most likely."
Chen Chuan's eyes were bright, but his tone was calm: "Then I will be here, waiting for them to come."
After meeting Gao Ming, he did not go back to his aunt's house, but stayed in the training hall. With the medicine he got back last time, he could actually do fighting training here all day long.
But he felt that if he was attacked in the training hall, innocent people might be implicated, so he decided to create opportunities for those who might attack him.
In addition to doing some necessary training in the gym, he would go to a nearby lake park in the evening to practice boxing and knife skills, every day.
There are many people in this park during the day, but generally no one comes after four or five o'clock. Especially with the fierce gang conflicts now, even the south of the city is not that safe. No one wants to be in this kind of crowded place. There are few places to wander around.
And some people think that if they want to deal with him, they will definitely choose this uninhabited area to do things. In fact, he also thinks this place is quite good, and there will be no movement once a fight breaks out.
In the following days, he came here regularly every day. Although there was no movement for five or six days in a row, he knew that those people would not let him wait for too long, because the holidays were the best time. Once the holidays were over, , once you return to the academy, it will be much more difficult to deal with him than it is now.
On this day, he saw that it was almost time and was about to go out again, but before that, he suddenly received a call from Director Lei.
"Liu Zhan called me and told me that someone under the Foreign Affairs Bureau leaked the recommendation of you. He said that he was lax in his discipline and was extremely sorry for you."
Chen Chuan asked: "Did he direct and act himself?"
Director Lei said: "No, I found out that the evaluation file was taken away by a clerk under him, and now the clerk has been transferred. This is indeed an accident.
Of course, he didn't have any good intentions. He could have taken advantage of this matter himself, but now that it was revealed in advance, it was naturally of little value. On the contrary, in the eyes of some people, he was unreliable. Since he had no benefits, , then it’s better to sell it to us in advance and save some favors.
Xiaozhuan, please be careful. If you encounter any problems, you can come to me first. Your senior sister and I will arrange a safe place for you. "
Chen Chuan sincerely expressed his thanks: "Thank you, Director Lei. It's not the right time yet."
Director Lei said, "Okay, you can call me anytime if you need me."
After ending the call, Chen Chuan looked outside and walked out of the training hall with his knife in hand. The security guard at the door asked, "Brother Chen, are you going to the lakeside park to practice your sword again?"
Chen Chuan smiled and nodded and said, "Yes."
The security guards watched him go out. They also understood why Chen Chuan didn't practice in a gym and had to go outside because some people just didn't like to practice in the house, and the air outside was good. Although the place was remote It’s a bit off, but the scenery is really nice.
After Chen Chuan came out, he walked through three streets in a row and walked for about thirty minutes before arriving at the park. There was a wetland lake and a reed sway swaying in the wind beside the lake.
He looked at the rippling water, where the setting sun was soaking in the afterglow. A few egrets occasionally flew over, as if white dots were passing over the water.
There was no one else around at this time, he was the only one standing in this world.
He raised his hand and lightly inserted the Snow King's sword into the ground. He held the handle and slowly drew out the sword. With a flash of light and a clang, the sword was completely unsheathed. Then he stretched out his figure and carried it on his back. He started practicing his moves one after another against the setting sun.
At this time, gusts of evening wind blew, and the emerald green reeds were first tidied up.
They all bowed down, and then surged like waves.
At this time, in a small forest in the southeast, more than a dozen people were crouching behind trees and shrubs, all silently watching his every move.
These people are all strong and tough, with cold expressions, but they are all experienced people and know that fighters are very sensitive to other people's eyes, so most of them just glance at them and move away instead of staring directly.
"This boy's sword skills are very sharp. He is a tough guy."
"Are you students of Wu Yi? These are their special skills. They practice them decently, but what's the use? When the gunfire rings, my parents will raise them in vain. No matter how fast his knife is, can it be faster than our gun?"
They had taken on this kind of job more than once, but in the past they had always killed certain people with status, so this was the first time they would seriously kill a student.
"This kid has chosen a good place for himself. It saves us having to dig a hole for him later."
"Alright, don't say any more. It's getting dark soon. Leave as soon as you're dead. Yangzhi is not in peace lately."
Among these people, the leader was a man with a crew cut. His eyes were sinister and cold, and he had almost no expression when he spoke. At this time, he turned his head and said to a person in the distance who was leaning against a tree trunk: "Old Ma, Keep an eye on it.”
It was a man wearing a black hood with only two eyes outside. Others kept away from him. Hearing this, his eyes rolled and he nodded slightly.
The flat-headed man was relieved, Lao Ma was
He turned to the other side and said to a thin man in his twenties, "Pizi, get ready."
The man responded, picked up the gun, carefully put Chen Chuan's figure into the sight, and slowly put his finger on the trigger. Because Chen Chuan's back was facing the sunset, he couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Although this angle is not very good, it is the only place nearby that is most suitable for concealment. However, he always relies on feeling when shooting, and does not need to keep staring.
However, just when he was about to pull the trigger, a dazzling knife flashed. He blinked subconsciously, but when he looked again, the person had disappeared from the tidal flat. He was startled and closed his eyes. He shook his head and looked outside again.
But at this moment, I suddenly heard a roar, accompanied by gunshots, and then a gust of wind blew past, the grass stems flew up, and I felt something hot being sprinkled on my face.
He turned around and saw that the head of a companion just a few steps away from him was gone, leaving only a broken stubble spurting blood. Looking back, he saw that several people who were ambushing behind him were all one at the moment. The limbs were separated, and a pool of blood spread all the way backwards.
But a person at the back could see it clearly. Just when they were about to take action, the knife-wielding figure suddenly stopped midway, and then rushed towards them without warning.
Although there was a distance of forty or fifty meters, they were in front of them almost in the blink of an eye. Wherever they passed, stumps of limbs and broken arms flew up.
He raised his gun in fear and fired continuously at the charging figure, but his eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of the figure, and all the bullets missed.
Chen Chuan had already reached the rear at this moment. He had hardly made any moves just now. He just held the knife horizontally at his hand and used his own speed to gently carry him through, cutting off everyone along the way.
Now when he saw someone shooting, he glanced away. He was still far away, but his body seemed to turn around, and in the next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of that person.
He swiped the back of the knife horizontally. First, the man's arms were broken inward, and then his waist was dented. However, his head and feet were still in the original position. The whole person seemed to be folded in half, and then suddenly flew out.
At this moment, a man wearing a hood suddenly sprang out from the shadows, as suddenly as a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, and he happened to catch him swinging his knife.
Chen Chuan, on the other hand, stood on tiptoe and moved to the side. He spread out his arms, as if waiting for the person to come over by himself. When he waited for the person to pass by, his arms fell down and hugged the person's chest and ribs. parts, and then apply force gently.
Click, click, click...
Accompanied by a series of sounds of broken bones, the parts suddenly came together. The man's eyes popped out, and blood continued to overflow from the mask.
Chen Chuan let go of his hand and let the limp body fall to the ground. His eyes slanted and fell on the remaining scattered people.
The flat-headed man saw the process clearly, and couldn't help but cursed in despair: "Fuck him? This is..."
At this time, Chen Chuan turned the blade and walked towards several people. The flat-headed man shouted angrily: "Shoot, shoot, don't even think about running away, you can't run away!"
Everyone else was drawing their guns and shooting with all their might.
Chen Chuan leaned down, and when his feet moved, he was already in front of the leader. He gently pushed his chin with his hand, and instantly made a sound like breaking sugar cane, and his head turned over.
Then it turned to the other side, and the bang-bang gunshots only rang a few short times and then stopped. Only the frightened birds in the distance flew into the remaining glow of the sunset.
Chen Chuan
