The Jianwutang compound has a combination of open and hidden sentries, and is tightly defended. However, it is not difficult at all for Chu Xiang, as if he is in an uninhabited land. Sneaking into the martial arts hall, Chu Xiang walked around inside and found nothing unusual. He found a suitable hiding place in the hall and Chu Xiang lurked directly in the hall.
Chu Xiang has never really understood anything about the martial arts hall. All he knows is through the mouths of others, which makes him unable to make accurate judgments. He needs to understand through his own eyes and ears.
The dark night passed and the sky gradually became brighter. The martial arts hall began to revive. People came and went outside, and people began to come in and out of the hall. The hall is the decision-making center where senior officials of Jiangwu Hall hold meetings and arrange various matters. As the day began, leaders of various departments of Jiangwu Hall gathered in the hall. Chang Sun Yue also arrived to start the day's work arrangements.
Chu Xiang hid in a dark place and listened quietly to everyone's words. After everyone dispersed, he began to think about the affairs of the martial arts hall. Chu Xiang lurked in the hall of the martial arts hall all day long. He listened to everyone's words in the hall, gained some understanding of everyone's character, and also had a general idea of the affairs in the martial arts hall.
After dark, Chu Xiang used the cover of night to quietly leave the martial arts hall and head to the red light district. From eavesdropping during the day, Chu Xiang knew where the information center of Jiangwu Hall was in the red light district. At this time, the information center was in the small building next to Chu Xiang. However, the sound insulation effect of the information center was very good. Chu Xiang actually Not a single voice was heard.
He didn't listen if he couldn't hear it. Chu Xiang left the small building and found a place where he could see the information center. He looked at the door of the information center in the distance and paid attention to other places in the red light district.
Time passed slowly, and people occasionally came in and out of the Jiangwutang Red Light District Information Center, but nothing happened, and there was no movement in the surrounding red light district.
It was another quiet night, so quiet that Chu Xiang wondered if there was some undercurrent brewing. Today, the major forces in Wucheng are fighting against each other, and there are open forces that are disrupting the world. The conservatives are making frequent moves, and they have the power to cover the sky. Such a quiet night is not normal in any way.
It was daybreak again. Chu Xiang was confused. He was about to go back to the martial arts hall, but he received a message from Lao Liu. Tiebi already knew that he had returned to Wucheng and was planning to attack him and asked him to leave to avoid the limelight. .
Iron Wall is undoubtedly a terrorist organization. You can get a glimpse of it from the old man who seriously injured Chu Xiang. The most important thing is that it is a conservative organization. It was established to block openness and progress and to stifle the frontiers of thought. An organization for the purpose of empowering young people.
Tiebi actually knew that he had returned to Wucheng. How did they know? After Chu Xiang came back, he only saw Mr. Huang. Mr. Huang would never betray him. Lao Liu and A Ming may also know, but they are unlikely to do so. To betray him, the only possibility is that someone in Tiebi's key position in the military government can determine Chu Xiang's identity through the relationship between Mr. Huang and him. In this way, his relationship with Mr. Huang has been completely exposed.
After thinking for a while, Chu Xiang made up his mind to avoid the limelight first. The other party knew about his relationship with Mr. Huang, but he should not dare to attack the people of the military government. Mr. Huang did not leave the city, so there should be no danger. A Ming and Lao Liu They have probably been exposed, and staying in Wucheng at this time will only harm them.
Where would it be better to go away from home? Chu Xiang thought about it for a long time and didn't know where to go.
Song Xiaoting was angry and ignored him. Chu Xiang could go anywhere with Song Xiaoting, but it would be boring to go alone. Wen Yiyuan can't go there for the time being. If he goes, there's no guarantee what will happen.
Blindly and aimlessly, Chu Xiang struggled for a while and opened the webpage where the military government released operational tasks. I don't know if it was just the New Year or something. In addition to those long-term ordinary information collection tasks, there were only three operational tasks listed on it, all of which were level. For relatively high-level actions, you must log in and authenticate your identity to browse related content.
After looking at the status of the three tasks, one of them only said to go to Japan to collect information, but required applicants to confirm their identity with the corresponding department before participating. The words and sentences gave people a feeling that there must be a conspiracy. Chu Xiang wanted to visit Japan for a long time. He wanted to know what kind of place it was and whether it was really the same as the rumors. He calculated the time and happened to go to Japan and come back. It was about the time when the Elite Challenge started. Registered online.
Chu Xiang was about to go to the meeting point. A young man wearing a suit and tie came towards him, stopped three steps away from Chu Xiang, bowed and said: "Hello, Mr. Chu, my master would like to ask you for a moment. Please take a look." ." He said and took out a black and white invitation from his arms.
Chu Xiang took the invitation and opened it, frowning slightly.
The inviter's tone was very polite, but it was more than polite, because he mentioned two things, the massacre of Chu Xiang in Qingcheng and the incident of Lu Yan in Jiangcheng.
The identity of the inviter is unknown, and the purpose is unknown, but the mention of Qingcheng and Jiangcheng is obviously related to these two things, but he is not from the government. Could it be that there are other forces lurking in the government. No matter who he is, you can tell him as soon as you see him and see what he does.
"Lead the way." Chu Xiang said.
"Please." The young man extended his hand and led the way.
Walking along the road, the young man took Chu Xiang into the Wucheng Palace Hotel, and took the elevator to the eighteenth floor. The young man knocked on the door, and the door opened. A middle-aged man in the same suit and tie opened the door and motioned for the two of them to enter.
Chu Xiang entered the luxurious suite. A kind-looking old man was drinking tea in the living room. When he saw Chu Xiang coming, he stood up and cupped his hands with a smile on his face and said: "Mr. Chu, I have long admired my name. Please sit down."
Chu Xiang sat down directly and waited for the other party to express his intention. Apart from the old man, there was only Chu Xiang and the strong man who opened the door. There was no one else in the living room, and the young man who led the way did not come in.
The old man washed the tea set and poured a cup of tea for Chu Xiang. After taking a sip of tea, he slowly said: "My name is Tang Zhiming. Even Zhi, I understand Ming. You probably don't know me."
"If we don't know each other, we shouldn't sit together." Chu Xiang said.
"It's wrong to say that. Although we don't know each other, you know people I know. When we meet, we remove the middlemen who make the difference and make communication more convenient." Tang Zhiming said with a smile.
"I don't know many people. I'm afraid you are mistaken." Chu Xiang said.
"Lu Yan, Rong Lianshan, Ou Minghai, and the Zhao family are all middlemen."
"Avenge them? Or seek justice?" Chu Xiang told Tang Zhiming that these people were not surprised at all, and looked Tang Zhiming in the eyes to see what he wanted to say.
Rong Lianshan, Ou Minghai, and the Zhao family are all people who deserve to die. If they had not helped the tyrants, his younger brother Chu Kun would not have died. Chu Xiang showed no mercy at all when he killed them, and chopped off their heads with one knife. If this Tang Zhiming also It has something to do with that matter, Chu Xiang doesn't mind killing one more.
"People cannot be resurrected after death. What we should do is focus on the future." Tang Zhiming shook his head slightly.
"Oh! What kind of future?" Chu Xiang caught the key to Tang Zhiming's words and saw what he wanted to say.
Tang Zhiming took a sip of tea and said slowly: "Do you think this world is right?"
"Whether it's right or wrong has nothing to do with me." Chu Xiang said.
"I know what kind of person you are. Don't you want to make this world a better place?" Tang Zhiming looked at Chu Xiang and said.
"Changing the world like Rong Lianshan and others?" Chu Xiang sneered.
"No, of course not." Tang Zhiming said seriously.
"I don't know you, and I don't want to know what you want to do. I'm not interested in your new world." Chu Xiang said.
"These are not problems, I will tell you slowly." Tang Zhiming said.
"I don't have the patience." Chu Xiang said.
"I am a member of the Political Bureau of the CPC Central Committee. I cannot let you know more relevant information at the moment, but I guarantee that we have the ability to change the world. Our purpose is to end this chaotic state and restore the country to its due state. face."
"That's your business and has nothing to do with a humble citizen like me."
"When an avalanche occurs, no snowflake is innocent. If you are born and raised in this country, you should do your part for your motherland. We need people like you to raise the flag and save those who have gone astray. Get on the right track." Tang Zhiming said solemnly.
"You think too highly of me. I'm just a cow being led by the nose, don't you think so?"
"Anyone who does something wrong must pay a price." Tang Zhiming said.
"Are you guys too?" Chu Xiang sneered.
Tang Zhiming nodded seriously: "This country is sick, and we have to cure it. Obviously one person cannot do it."
"Sorry, I'm not interested." Chu Xiang said, took a sip of tea and stood up.
"We understand you and hope that we can have a harmonious consensus next time we meet." Tang Zhiming stood up and said, not surprised by Chu Xiang's sudden departure.
"Send Mr. Chu away." Tang Zhiming said.
The young man sent Chu Xiang downstairs and outside the hotel door before turning back.
Sure enough, they were people from the government, but they were not invited in an official capacity. They were power seekers who wanted to overthrow the current rule. What they said sounded nice, but I don’t know what it will be like after they actually take office. I’m afraid it will be even more unethical than the current rule. It’s hard to say.
Chu Xiang didn't dare to get involved in this kind of thing involving the country's ruling class. The more complex it was, the more complex it was beyond ordinary people's imagination. If it didn't happen, it would definitely be a dead end. If it happened, it would be a dead end. He wanted to live longer and didn't want to waste it. The head was sent.
A small episode made no waves in Chu Xiang's heart. He followed the instructions and went to an office somewhere in the military government to verify his identity. The receptionist took Chu Xiang to a reception hall. There were already five people inside. The receptionist asked Chu Xiang to Xiang waited a moment and left.
The five people in the reception hall are all heavy-breeding people. One person is sitting cross-legged, as steady as a mountain; one person is scratching his ears and head like a monkey and cannot sit still for a moment; one person is full of alcohol and is lying on the sofa. The humming was like thunder; one person was lying half-lying with his legs crossed, humming a tune; one person was dressed as a monk, with fat head and big ears, bare breasts, and a very kind face, but he was smoking non-stop. The air was lingering and seemed very inconsistent.
The five of them each occupied a corner, each with their own momentum. When Chu Xiang came in, only the one who hummed a tune glanced at it, but the others didn't seem to notice anyone coming in.
Chu Xiang sat down next to him and waited for arrangements. They waited for a whole day, during which time two more people came. One of them had muscles all over his body, he was full of evil spirit, and his eyes were sharp; the other one had a fair face and a handsome face, holding a folding fan, looking like a noble son of the old society.
At noon, a young soldier came with a tall and straight posture and a calm aura. He glanced at the people in the hall and said, "If you are sure to go, follow me."
After just saying this, he turned around and left.
Those who were meditating woke up, and those who were sleeping also stood up. Everyone got up and followed, getting on a small minibus, which drove towards the north of the city. Everyone got off the car and found that they had arrived at the airport. In front of them was a huge passenger plane, and a group of people were boarding the plane.
After all the people in front got on the plane, the young soldier took the lead and got on the plane. There were not many passengers on the plane. There were more than 100 seats, but less than half of them were occupied. The young soldier took everyone to the unoccupied seats at the rear and sat down without saying a word.
"Hey, buddy, where are we going? Isn't it a direct flight to Japan?" The monkey-like man couldn't help but ask.
"Kangzhou." The young soldier said.
Not long after everyone sat down, the plane took off. Under the cover of ground laser cannons, it quickly lifted up and entered high altitude to avoid the birds in the sky.
After the plane reached a high altitude and stabilized, the passengers in the front seats kept calling the flight attendants, asking for tea, coffee, fruit, hot water, food and drink. The two beautiful flight attendants were busy, coming and going in front of several people. go.
"Beauty, please bring me a cup of coffee." The man who likes to hum songs kept staring at the flight attendant. When the flight attendant passed by again, he said politely.
"Okay, sir, please wait a moment." The flight attendant leaned forward and said.
"Bring me a bottle of wine." The drunken middle-aged man said.
"Sorry sir, we don't serve alcohol on board," the flight attendant said.
After waiting for a while, seeing that the drunken man had no other reaction, the flight attendant left.
When another flight attendant passed by, the fair-faced and handsome young man also asked for a cup of coffee.
Chu Xiang didn't pay attention. He didn't know what tricks the young man humming and the white-faced young man used. When the plane almost arrived, he had already had a heated fight with the two flight attendants. They kissed each other on the back seat. Seeing that the young soldier ignored them, Chu Xiang didn't pay attention. , the white-faced young man even did something unspeakable with the flight attendant in the bathroom.
The area around Kangzhou has become a vast sea. Looking down from the plane, it is a vast expanse of white. The plane landed at an airport halfway up the mountain. There was already a car waiting. Everyone got in the car, entered a military camp, and came to a restaurant. Hall.
