Chen Chuan looked at Mr. Yang's wound and found that there was a strange substance wrapped around it, preventing his recovery. It looked like some kind of biological toxin.

He had read the information from the processing bureau before coming out, and he was not completely ignorant of the situation of the fighters coming from the coalition this time. He had information about some of them.

He asked Mr. Yang about the attacker's attire and learned some information.

If what the other party said is correct, judging from the available intelligence information, the person chasing after him is probably the joint fighter "Poison Shadow".

This man is said to be one of the best fighters in the world.

He agreed to Mr. Yang's request without much hesitation.

"Mr. Yang, I can help you with this matter, because these people can also be regarded as my enemies. I am here just for them."

He originally planned to raid the opponent's camp. If he could kill a strong opponent of the opponent outside the camp, he would not refuse.

Besides, he was also curious about the international rankings, and this time he wanted to take the opportunity to see what the level of these world-leading fighters was.

When Mr. Yang saw that he was still so ready, he agreed without asking any questions about the difficulty and danger he had to face. In his opinion, the reason might just be that he was a veteran of Dashun, so he was willing to fight with him. In his heart,

Suddenly, a long-lost passion surged up, and I really wanted to do something for Chen Chuan.

He sat forward a little and asked, "Mr. Chen, are you here to investigate the situation?"

Chen Chuanchuan: "I want to go to the camp they established to take a look."

Mr. Yang couldn't help but nodded, and said solemnly: "Mr. Chen, you may not be familiar with this road. I have lived here for twenty-five years. I know some small roads that can avoid trouble, get there very quickly, and make it easy to observe the situation."

, after this matter is over, I will accompany you."

Chen Chuan asked: "Senior Yang, don't you need to escort the people outside to leave together?"

Mr. Yang said: "They are all people who have been born and raised here all their lives. If there are no strong opponents coming from behind to pursue them, it will not be difficult for them to travel through the dense forest."

When Chen Chuan saw what he said, he did not refuse. The situation now seemed very complicated. It would be good if there were people who were familiar with the road to guide him.

He looked at the other person's wound again, took out a small bottle of potion from his pocket, handed it to the other person, and said, "Try it."

Mr. Yang did not refuse. He took it, took a look, and said with emotion: "It's the same style as before." He quickly pulled out the gag, sprinkled some medicine on the outside wound, and then dipped his fingers into it.

After taking the medicine, he reached deep into the wound without changing his expression and applied the medicine evenly on it.

After a while, the alienated substances that prevented the wound from healing were obviously contained, and the alienated tissues near the wound seemed to come back to life from death and began to repair bit by bit.

Feeling the effect of the medicine, he showed a look of joy, and then solemnly thanked Chen Chuan: "Mr. Chen, thank you for the medicine!"

Chen Chuanchuan: "Senior Yang is serious. With your status, we can be regarded as comrades-in-arms. These are nothing."

"Comrade..."

Mr. Yang nodded heavily, stretched out his hand and said, "Yang Yuncheng, a veteran who has been out of service for 25 years."

Chen Chuan stretched out his hand and shook his hand, "Chen Chuan, investigation director of the processing bureau."

"Investigation supervisor?"

Yang Yuncheng was startled. He did not expect that an investigation supervisor would come here. This was a high-ranking officer in the army. He would hardly go to the front line again, let alone go deep into this place.

But after all, he had left the Ministry of Defense for twenty-five years, and his past experience may not be able to cope with the current situation, so he didn't ask any more questions.

He looked outside and saw that the rain had stopped after a while. He looked at the old-fashioned mechanical watch on his wrist and saw that it was already noon. He said with a hint of seriousness: "That person usually attacks here.

During this period, Director Chen, we have to make preparations."

Chen Chuan hummed and said, "The people are already here."

Yang Yuncheng tensed up when he heard this, and the next moment, he saw the tent door curtain flying up, and Chen Chuan, who was sitting opposite, suddenly disappeared.

There was a rumble like a thunderous explosion from outside, and even the tent trembled.

He immediately picked up the bone weapon and rushed out. When he got outside, he heard continuous thunder-like sounds again. For a while, it was in front, and in the next moment, it seemed to be in the distance again. Every time, it was shocking.

The eardrums are sore.

But the movement stopped after a short time, and the source of the last sound seemed to be in the dense forest where they came from, so he immediately followed that direction to find it.

After going out for about five or six hundred meters, he saw Chen Chuan standing there holding a knife. The knife in his hand was not unsheathed, but there were wisps of mist coming out of his free fist.

And a man wearing a cone-shaped mask and a black protective uniform was lying there. There was a depression in his chest. It felt like a vortex. You could see that his body and limbs seemed to be following the whirlpool.

The direction of rotation is distorted together.

He suddenly felt that his breathing was a little heavy, and he slowly walked there and looked at the figure on the ground. There was a long black thorn in his hand, but this long thorn was also twisted by an unknown force at this moment.

It became curved.

With his eyesight, he could tell that this person was trying to resist the force with alienated weapons, but in the end it had no effect at all. As a result, both the person and the weapon were penetrated by the oncoming force.

Chen Chuan asked at this time: "Senior Yang, is it him?"

Yang Yuncheng nodded and said, "It's him."

Looking at the half-dead man lying on the ground, his mood was a little complicated. He really didn't expect that this opponent who was very strong and seemingly irresistible in his eyes could be defeated by Chen Chuan so easily. He

Suddenly I felt like I was old and out of touch with the times.

Chen Chuan faced such an internationally renowned fighter with a very serious attitude at first. However, after fighting, he felt that this opponent was quite capable. He was more than enough to be an executive captain, or even an executive captain.

It's enough to investigate the supervisor, but that's it.

It's just that after reaching a certain level, it's extremely difficult to increase your strength every time, so you can't underestimate those people who appear higher in the intelligence. It's hard to say what level those people are. They must be beaten.

Only then did I know.

Yang Yuncheng squatted down at this time, stretched out his gloved hand to check, and found that the bones and muscles below the man's neck had almost been crushed by some force, and he was secretly amazed again.

He said: "Director Chen, do you want to get some information from him?"

Chen Chuanchuan: "That's true, but it seems like he's not willing to cooperate."

Yang Yuncheng immediately said: "If Director Chen believes in us, we can help."

Chen Chuan is good at everything, but torture is not what he is good at. It would be best if Yang Yuncheng has someone here who can ask questions. If he can't ask questions, it won't be a big hindrance.

Yang Yuncheng immediately took out a rope and tied the man underneath tightly, then put it on his shoulders and returned to the camp with Chen Chuan.

He first sent Poison Shadow to a certain tent, then turned back and faced Chen Chuanchuan: "Director Chen, the interrogation will take some time, and it may rain a few more times today, so it is not suitable to go to the joint complex.

It’s our camp, why don’t you just take a rest here today, and I’ll take you there myself, Director Chen, tomorrow morning.”

Chen Chuanchuan: "Okay."

At this time, Yang Yuncheng reached into the pocket of his smock, took out a palm-sized object wrapped in thick cloth, and handed it to Chen Chuan, "Director Chen, please accept this."

Chen Chuan did not pick it up immediately, but asked: "What is this?"

Yang Yuncheng sighed and said: "This is the relic that I found back then."

Chen Chuan couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Oh? Didn't Senior Yang's teammates bring this thing back?"

Yang Yuncheng shook his head and said: "We were attacked by powerful creatures continuously on the road. We judged that this might be because we carried this relic on our bodies, so I left this thing behind when I broke up.

But according to our analysis, this is probably just a fifth-level relic, and the highest it will not exceed the fourth level. It has some value, but it may not be that great, otherwise the creature it attracted in the first place may be more powerful.

This object has been in my hands for all these years, but I haven't been able to figure out anything from it. Director Chen, I want to entrust you with this thing. Whether you keep it or take it back to the Ministry of Defense, it's up to you.

But this is not our reward, what we promised you will be given to you later, Director Chen."

Chen Chuan didn't care much about the reward, but he didn't refuse the thing and reached out to take it.

"Then I'll accept it."

When Yang Yuncheng saw him taking it, he seemed to have been relieved of a huge burden and became much more relaxed.

He asked again if he needed to prepare a tent for Chen Chuan, but Chen Chuan said no. Seeing his refusal, Yang Yuncheng did not persuade him, because he knew that Chen Chuan must have had his own way of spending the night the whole way.

Since he decided to stay first, Chen Chuan went to one side to prepare a tent. The place he chose was in the corner of the camp, separated from everyone at a distance.

However, the entire camp was surrounded by bonfires, so he wasn't worried about any problems, and he didn't have to light another bonfire himself.

Since he had plenty of time this time, he made the crypt a little more spacious. After he made all the arrangements, he found that it started to rain again, so he said hello to Yang Yuncheng and said that he wanted to practice.

Hope they don't come close.

Then he returned to the tent. After sitting down, he picked up the Snow Lord Sword and cut a bright crack with just a slight wave. Then he was ready to start today's practice, but right here

At that moment, he felt that something in his pocket was slightly warm.

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Chapter completed!