Chen Chuan looked at it and saw that it was from the Border Fusion Affairs Processing Department. He would not be involved in the company's internal affairs, so he ignored it.

But perhaps because he refused to contact the other party, the other party sent him a voice message through the company's internal public platform:

"Mr. Chen, we know your abilities, but please don't make unwise choices. Her promise will never be fulfilled. That's all."

After Chen Chuan heard this, he automatically deleted the message. His eyes moved slightly, and the tone seemed to come from Meng Huang, but he felt that it might not be that simple.

While I was thinking about it, someone else tried to add a contact. Judging from the label, it was Meng Shu's female assistant.

He added, then connected, and the voice on the other side said: "Hello Mr. Chen, I am Yan Yi, Miss Meng's assistant and manager, welcome to join.

We are now at Wansheng Financial Bank in Weiguang District. In order to ensure that the lady’s personal information is not exposed, she does not use her credentials now. I have full authority to communicate with Mr. Chen.”

Chen Chuanchuan: "I know, it's very safe to do this."

Yan Yi said: "Thank you Mr. Chen for your understanding. Does Mr. Chen have any suggestions for us?"

Chen Chuanchuan: "You don't need to tell me when you are leaving Wansheng. Just send me a reminder in advance and I will arrive within an hour."

Yan Yi said seriously: "Okay, I've written it down. One more thing, we will send Mr. Chen some special protective clothing. Please pay attention to Mr. Chen to receive it."

Chen Chuanchuan: "I know."

After ending the call, he discussed with Gao Ming for a while, and then drove back to Xuan Gong Building.

After arriving at the dormitory, he expected that Meng Shu's team would leave Wansheng Financial Bank soon after he joined, so he started to make some preparations.

In less than half an hour, the package from Fusion Border Company was delivered.

Fusion Border Company is a supplier of protective clothing. The protective clothing provided this time is also produced by the company, but the level has reached Level 2, which is better than what the Bureau of Statistics provided last time.

After all, he was not a third-level fighter at that time, and this protective suit was completely designed based on the physical characteristics of a third-level fighter.

In addition to the clothes, there is also a special fiber mask, which looks like a thin layer, but when he tries to increase his strength, it will become extremely strong in an instant.

This mask had bright red vertical marks in the middle of the eyebrows. On the surface, it seemed to be just some kind of display or decoration, but he felt that this design might also have its purpose.

Third level fighters have keen mental senses and can see many things that ordinary people cannot sense, so they are said to have open eyes, which may be related to this.

Not long after the package was delivered, the processing bureau also sent a set of casual clothes that removed the bureau style according to his later request, but the materials used were almost the same as his uniform.

He checked all these and confirmed that there were no problems, so he took some medicine and began to slowly guide his breathing to adjust his mental state.

Nothing happened that day, and there was no further contact with him there.

At about seven o'clock in the morning the next day, a notification sound came from Jie Ping. Chen Chuan, who was sitting there, opened his eyes and looked up outside.

The window without the curtains is filled with countless dancing neon lights. As the sun gradually rises, day and night enter a cycle. The morning light is intertwined with various gorgeous brilliance, making it difficult to distinguish each other clearly.

He stood up, went to wash up first, then put on his protective clothing and casual clothes, took the Xuejun sword, came out of Xuan Gong Building, and drove the Garde car to Wansheng Financial Bank.

In just three-quarters of an hour, before he arrived at the Finance Bank building, female assistant Yan Yi was already waiting for him on the steps. Seeing him approaching, she took the initiative to say hello, "Hello, Mr. Chen."

Chen Chuan nodded and said, "Assistant Yan, are you ready here?"

Yan Yi said: "Miss, you are ready and ready to go at any time." She turned sideways and said, "These are our security team. If Mr. Chen feels something is wrong, he can adjust and replace them."

Chen Chuan just took a look. The team seemed to be well-equipped and highly professional. However, without the third-level fighters, there was indeed a big loophole.

But this is understandable. Ordinary people can cope with the situation, but if there is a problem with the third level of fighting, it will be really fatal.

He looked back and said, "We can leave now."

Yan Yi immediately used her credentials to notify the people inside. After a while, Meng Shu walked out under the protection of three female security guards. She looked at Chen Chuan, who also looked at her and said, "Follow me."

, he turned around and walked out from here.

When Chen Chuan arrived at Wansheng Financial Bank, the processing bureau was also paying attention to the surrounding situation and investigating suspicious people around. What they mainly did was to ensure that there were no remote attackers, so they had easy hiding places at various commanding heights.

There are personnel control and site surveillance everywhere.

At this time, one of the echoers suddenly said: "Team Guan, we have found a suspicious target. The target is moving in the direction of Wansheng Financial Bank, and we are checking the identity...

It has been confirmed that the target is suspected to be... a Fengya person!"

"Fengya person? That Fengya person?"

Captain Guan was startled and seemed to have thought of something. He hurriedly looked at the picture passed by the team members, immediately confirmed his identity, and said with a serious expression: "Hurry, help me contact Executive Chen!"

"yes!"

Chen Chuan had already walked down the steps of the building and headed towards the parking lot. But at this time, he suddenly felt something. He glanced at a certain place and raised his hand to signal.

The security team behind them stopped and several security team members immediately dispersed to both sides. The last few people formed a circle, covered Meng Shu with their bodies and retreated back.

Opposite the crowd, a man wearing ancient clothes from an overseas island country walked over. This man was less than thirty years old, with exceptionally fair skin, picturesque eyebrows, and long hair tied back. At first glance, he looked like a woman.

There is a unique sense of rhythm when walking here.

At this time, Chen Chuanjie's reminder also arrived: "Executive Chen, that one is from Feng Ya of Liu Dao, please be careful."

Chen Chuanjie took a look at the information about this person that had surfaced at the same time. He found out that this person was a third-level master of swordsmanship in an overseas island country. According to well-documented information, he had experienced twelve battles.

Undefeated.

This is quite an achievement. Some third-level fighters may have never had life-and-death battles with so many masters of the same level in their lives. And this is only on the surface. Maybe there are more in private.

He asked: "Are there any gunmen around?"

Captain Guan said with certainty: "No, he is the only one."

Wu Bei's voice came out at this time: "Brother Chen, there are no echoers around to interfere."

Chen Chuan hummed and looked at the other party. This person appeared here at this time, and he should be here for Meng Shu.

Although such an obvious appearance seems to have lost its suddenness, judging from the information, this person is not a killer, but a fighter who enjoys challenging good fighters everywhere, so he is probably being used.

But this method is very useful. If he is killed here in today's challenge, Meng Shu's team will lose its biggest reliance, and there is no need to think too much about the follow-up.

The Fengya man came in front of him, bowed slightly to him, and said, "Mr. Chen, please advise." Then he slowly drew the knife and placed it on the center line.

Chen Chuan looked down and saw that the sword was thin, sharp, and almost transparent. Later, when he looked at it from a different angle, it seemed to be a ray of light. This may be the origin of the name Liu Dao.

At this moment, the upper management of the processing bureau learned the news and immediately mobilized boundary point resources to pay attention here. There were also some people secretly collecting intelligence and the promoters behind it, who were also paying attention here.

Chen Chuan did not choose to draw his sword and walked directly towards the opposite side.

When Feng Yaren saw his choice, there was no change in his expression. He took a step forward, and the sword in his hand seemed to flicker, and an almost indistinguishable light suddenly jumped over.

At this moment, Chen Chuan's skin turned slightly red and he suddenly released his biological field.

In an instant, he felt the biological field on the opposite side, and immediately discovered that it was a rather unbalanced field. It was sharp and hard on the outside, but relatively weak on the inside.

His eyes suddenly became sharp.

Feng Yaren was also aware of his field, but it seemed as if he had seen something incredible. His eyes changed slightly, and the same was true. The knife in his hand slowed down slightly.

At this time, Chen Chuan turned aside and stepped forward to pass the blade. He flicked the scabbard and placed it on his sword. Not only was Fengya's momentum blocked, but under the force of the collision, his power was completely suppressed in an instant.

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At this time, Chen Chuan quickly stepped forward, pushed forward with his other hand, and hit the person's shoulder. This blow seemed to be due to excessive pursuit of speed and insufficient force, but it hit the node where the power flowed.

above.

The force that Feng Yaren planned to mobilize later not only failed, but was pushed back slightly, and the adjustment of the body's center of gravity was also destroyed.

At this time, Chen Chuan continued to step forward, took the third step, and pressed Feng Yaren's face with his palm. At the same time, the strength accumulated in his body suddenly burst out, and the oven breathing method was pushed forward.

Then, the powerful momentum directly exploded the opponent's head into a ball of cone-shaped blood mist that sprayed backwards.

The headless corpse holding the knife stood still for a moment, then swayed, fell backwards, and fell to the ground. However, he maintained the posture of extending his palm, and there were wisps of white air floating on the back of his hand and on his five fingers.

out.

Just a mere meeting, within three steps, this famous Fengya man was beaten to death on the spot.

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Chapter completed!