Atlas of Heaven and Earth

Chen Chuan stood at the edge of the ritual pattern, constantly watching for changes in Second Self. After waiting for about two or three minutes, he saw the fading on it suddenly disappear. His eyes lit up and he almost immediately stepped forward to dig up the soil there.

At this moment, the mannequin inside had disappeared, leaving only the upper jawbone there.

It was successful!

He bent down and reached out to pick up the upper jawbone. The moment he touched it, he felt a strong fading emanating from his Second Self.

Obviously, it couldn't be felt without touching it.

That was what he wanted.

Now, the problem here was solved. As long as he took the upper jawbone back, no one here would be attacked again.

He put the item into his bag and strode away.

While he was dealing with this matter, the "City Cleanup Team" of Central City had cleaned up the scene at the Golden Shrimp Building.

This would eventually be uploaded to "Pusa" for data storage, so that data comparisons could be made when similar situations occurred in the future.

However, all the Field data records at the scene were deleted by Wu Bei, and most of the bodies were damaged again by the gang members who arrived later, making it impossible to make an accurate reconstruction.

Therefore, details could only be supplemented by having people who arrived at the scene record them in writing. However, written records, being based on experience and subjective opinions, were not allowed to be used as first-hand Data according to regulations, but only as references, which greatly reduced their importance. They would most likely be sealed in a remote corner after being taken back.

However, the aftermath of this incident did not subside. The Golden Shrimp Team had its own Headquarters, with a team that could be called elite. In addition to legitimate Commissions, it also had its own gray channels. Besides doing shady private work for the upper echelons, it also frequently engaged in illegal business with certain gangs.

The annihilation of such a team in one day immediately attracted keen reporters and news media teams to dig into the inside story.

The Golden Shrimp Team had indeed been giving kickbacks to several big shots, but none of them expressed any concern about it now. Even the traces of these people's existence were completely erased afterward.

Just as Chen Chuan had thought, unless there were extremely deep-seated interests involved or a direct family relationship, these people would not only fail to support the Golden Shrimp Team but would quickly cut ties when something happened to it. Anyway, there were plenty of people willing to work for them, and they could just replace them with another batch if one was gone.

This incident also caused quite a stir among clients, but no one spoke up for the Golden Shrimp Team, because these people never followed the rules, were extremely ruthless, and had almost no bottom line. Some people who considered themselves to be very ruthless even found it a bit too much.

Because these people mainly took on unusual request, and also did some private shady work, with little business Merge with clients, so usually no one went to say much, but even so, this time the annihilation there was not a single sympathy, but one by one were gloating.

Old Qi handled Xiaoman's matter and returned home, where he hid the money bag as soon as possible and went to bed, waking up the next day at noon.

He first saw his daughter's message in the Boundary Token and couldn't help but smile.

He had commissioned his daughter to his brother-in-law's care for the past two days because he had something to do, and now it seemed like she was having a lot of fun.

Then he saw the contact interface flashing non-stop, the intensity of the light almost blinding him. While getting up to wash, he opened it to check and asked knowingly, "Aji, what's up so early in the morning?"

An impatient voice rang out, "Old Qi, you know what? That Golden Shrimp Team is finished."

Old Qi pretended and said, "Golden Shrimp? Which Golden Shrimp?"

"Which Golden Shrimp else could it be? The Golden Shrimp Commission Team."

"What?" Old Qi's tone revealed shock and disbelief. "It's them?"

"It's them! Didn't you know? The scene was so horrible, it's said that the Implants and equipment were stripped off. Tsk, this kind of rough method is obviously done by the Moss Gang, only picking the good stuff, no garbage or cheap stuff.

If it were those guys in the sewers, there wouldn't be any corpses left? The Moss Gang made a fortune this time, how come I never encounter such good things?"

Old Qi cooperated and exclaimed in surprise, "You mean the Moss Gang didn't do it, and they even got a bargain?"

His tone was slightly exaggerated, which wasn't his usual style, but fortunately the other guy was in high spirits and just wanted to satisfy his desire to confide, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Who says they didn't? The Moss Gang arrived when it was all over. Tsk tsk, Jing Li spent a lot of money on these people under his command, maybe all the income from these years was invested in them. If I had done this job, I could retire tomorrow."

Old Qi also felt a bit of heartache at these words. Yeah, that was a lot of money.

But in reality, they couldn't get anything, handling this kind of black goods also required channels and background, otherwise it would rot in their hands and they couldn't get rid of it, and in the end, they would only become custodians who looked after things for others.

At this time, he asked with nervousness and anticipation, "By the way, you haven't said, who did it?"

The other guy lowered his voice, mysteriously said, "I heard it was the Government people."

"The Government people?" Old Qi looked stunned for a moment.

"Yeah, that should be right, you know what? It's said that Jing Li's people had just died when the security team turned around at the time, and it retreated so quickly, and the person who shot didn't look like the style of Company, then it could only be the Government people."

"That makes sense..." Old Qi thought it was good that everyone thought so, so that Chen Chuan and them wouldn't be involved.

He talked for another ten minutes and ended the call with this guy, and then looked at the client's contact platform and found that everyone was discussing this matter.

They all admired the people who took action, wondering what kind of gods they were.

Old Qi was also a participant, looking at the words of praise and exclamation, he felt a little secretly happy, but he couldn't take the initiative to say it, he could only hold it in his heart, so he felt a little itchy.

In the end, he simply turned a blind eye, directly closed this interface, made himself a breakfast, and halfway through received a message from Chen Chuan, asking him to take some time to count the cash in that money bag and let him know later.

Old Qi immediately had a feeling of being trusted, promised, and went back to count it, and found that it was an integer, exactly 100,000 yuan.

This amount of money was really not a small amount, and it could be called a huge sum of money. He knew there was a lot, but he really didn't expect there to be so much.

He immediately contacted Chen Chuan and Wu Bei, and told them the amount.

Wu Bei was a little curious, "Are they keeping so much cash to buy something?"

Old Qi thought and said, "It's possible, but they also take a lot of shady private work, these money can't go through the platform, so it may also be a deposit given to them by others."

Chen Chuan said, "No need to worry about the use, everyone has contributed to this time, you two should also take a part from it."

Wu Bei thought for a while, and said okay, he didn't lack money, but he felt that if he didn't take it, it seemed that others wouldn't be able to take it, so he should take it.

Old Qi seriously said, "Chen, Wu, I'm not being pretentious, I need money, but I only contributed a little bit this time, so I can only take what I should take." Although he urgently needed money, he wouldn't reach for what didn't belong to him, he knew his own weight.

Chen Chuan thought for a while, and said, "How about this, Wu and I each take 25,000, you take 5,000, and the rest as the team's public funds, Old Qi, I'll give you another 20,000, this is as an expenditure for the public account, you go and replace the Implants on your body. In the future, you have to contribute more to the team."

Wu Bei also said, "Yes, Old Qi, your Implants are too old, get a good set."

Old Qi saw that the two were taking care of him, and he was a little moved in his heart, this time he did not refuse, but solemnly said, "Okay, I'll go change it later."

20,000 yuan wouldn't even be a fraction to change to high-end Implants, but if it was just to upgrade and expand, and only limited to civilian use, it would be enough if he saved a little, the key was to find a reliable Implant doctor to maximize the function.

Chen Chuan ended the call and looked at the upper jawbone placed on the desk in the study. With this Supernatural Entity, he didn't need Drugs for the time being.

But Supernatural Entity are not infinitely existent, if they can't Influence people outside, they may self-destruct after a long time.

This is also why when people die in a place, the Supernatural Entity also disappear.

And he has a Second Self to bear the invasion for him, so it is equivalent to creating an unmanned environment, which will disappear after a long time, but the duration will be very long, a few months should be no problem, the demand for Drugs won't be so urgent next.

He withdrew his gaze and noticed on the Boundary Token, found the teacher who had tried to contact him before.

He didn't have time before, but now he can reply, after all, it's an Academy teacher, and he took the initiative to send him a message during the holidays, it's impolite not to reply.

He followed the message and sent a message back, originally thinking that he would have to wait a while, but he didn't expect it to connect so quickly.

"Is it Instructor Wu? I am student Chen Chuan."

"It's me."

Instructor Wu spoke in a deep bass, "Chen classmate, hello."

Chen Chuan said, "I have seen the Data that Instructor Wu showed me, you said you can help me improve my combat Skills in a short period of time?"

"That's definitely true."

Instructor Wu replied in a definite tone, "I have personally guided more than three hundred students, which are all verifiable facts, and I have rich teaching experience, you can choose to believe me."

Chen Chuan pondered for a moment, in fact, a large number doesn't mean anything, because good teachers actually take the elite route, but teach fewer people, focusing on quality.

He politely said, "What suggestions does Instructor Wu have?"

"Chen Chuan student, I have seen your Data, you are from a small city, of course I don't mean to look down on you, just stating a fact, the combat Skills in small places still carry traditional and backward ideas.

And I have a set of tutorials here, as long as you learn it, you can make up for your deficiencies and shortcomings, and ensure that you can pass the school's Examination. Currently, the price of this textbook is not high, I can give you a discount." Saying that, he sent a material introduction over, "You can take a look first..."

Chen Chuan took a look and politely said, "Okay, Instructor Wu, then please allow me to take a look first."

On the other end of the Boundary Token connection, in a messy and dark room, a man with deep forehead wrinkles on his forehead, looking a little neurotic, stared straight at the window after ending the call, and kept repeating in his mouth: "He'll look for me again, he'll look for me again..."