Atlas of Heaven and Earth

As soon as the city's security defense team left, Wu Bei saw it immediately. He said in surprise, "Brother Chen, they're gone! They went back!"

He breathed a sigh of relief and said with lingering fear, "Fortunately, they chose Class C service. If it were Class B, they wouldn't have left."

Chen Chuan didn't know the main content of the terms, but he had the Unlimited Self-Defense Permit and wasn't afraid of the city's security forces. Since they left, it was one less trouble.

However, it seems that he needs to pay special attention to these terms in the future.

Seeing that there was no one standing here, he returned to the building, retrieved the Snow Emperor Blade's scabbard, and collected some hair and blood from Lang Teng and Bo Chen before coming down.

Wu Bei then said, "Brother Chen, are you leaving now? Wait a little longer. I'm hacking into their information center to delete today's records. Also, there's a lot of information stored in their Boundary Point, including a lot about unusual requests, which I can package and take away."

Chen Chuan nodded and said, "Take your time, no rush."

Since the city's security team had already returned, no one would come here for a while.

However, the city's cleaning department might send someone to collect the bodies, but that wouldn't be now.

Old Qi parked the car and walked over, looking at the corpses all over the ground, he couldn't help but click his tongue.

He truly recognized the destructive power of Chen Chuan "s Martial Artist abilities. How long had it been? An entire elite Commission team, including security personnel , was completely dismantled.

In the channel, Wu Bei suddenly exclaimed, his voice slightly raised, "I found something. According to the surveillance footage, they seemed to have placed a batch of cash in the Company yesterday."

"Cash?"

Old Qi immediately said, "We have to take the cash!"

He then added, "I'm not greedy, but think about it. If we just leave like this, the people who come to clean up later will take the cash anyway and pin the blame on us. So, we might as well take it early. Without it, they won't be able to find anything."

Wu Bei agreed, "There's no record of this cash. If it's in the Company, there won't be any trouble taking it."

Old Qi said, "Brother Chen, what do you say?"

Chen Chuan "s answer was short and powerful: "Take it."

He still needed to find a way to deal with that Supernatural Entity. If he couldn't handle it all at once, he would need a lot of money to purchase Secret Ritual binding materials later. The Golden Shrimp Team's money would be perfect for this.

Having obtained his consent, Old Qi ran inside excitedly. Under Wu Bei "s guidance, he found a bag of cash in a room that hadn't been processed yet.

Carrying the bag of money down, he couldn't help but lament, "Only cash can be taken. I wonder which bastard will get the money in the Golden Shrimp Team's account."

Wu Bei used the Boundary Point to check and said, "There's not much money in the Company's account, only a little over two thousand. It should just be for temporary emergencies."

Old Qi thought for a moment and felt that it was quite normal. It was just after the New Year, and the Golden Shrimp Team's money from last year should have been distributed long ago. The bulk of it was definitely not in the Company, but in private accounts.

But even if you could find records of private accounts and crack the account passwords, it wouldn't be of any use. This was because most of these accounts were linked to the owner's Biological Field. As soon as the person died or was no longer within the safe range, the account would be immediately frozen, and no one could use it except the person himself and his designated heir.

After waiting for another ten minutes or so, Wu Bei excitedly said, "Done! All the data is packaged!"

Chen Chuan said, "Then let's go."

He and Old Qi got into the car. As the car started, Old Qi looked back at the flamboyant light and shadow of the giant Golden Shrimp on the roof of the Base building and said, "Brother Chen, there may be someone behind the Golden Shrimp. We need to be careful next."

Chen Chuan hummed in agreement.

But it depended on the situation. If the higher-ups of the Golden Shrimp Team were still there, it would be easy to mobilize a lot of connections. But according to the Company Data, all these people stayed here today, so how many people would stand up for them?

Wu Bei then said, "It's okay. I've deleted all of Brother Chen's records, and I've also changed his travel records for today. Without a definite target, no one can find out."

Old Qi said, "What about the city's security team? There are records there, right?"

"There might be, but the security team's records are generally not made public unless you buy their service. Only Class A service terms allow you to enjoy some information sharing."

Old Qi was truly relieved this time. Class A service was one of the top-tier services of city security, and only big shots in Central City had the qualification to enjoy it. Even if you sold the entire Golden Shrimp Commission team, it wouldn't be enough. No one would do that for them.

At this moment, he heard a signal from Wu Bei , thought for a moment, and looked at Chen Chuan and said, "Brother Chen, I think Little Wu is very suitable for our team. How about... letting Little Wu join? What do you think?"

In the apartment, Wu Bei was a little nervous and expectant.

He had asked Old Qi to say this. He had never seen such a powerful Martial Artist like Chen Chuan , and they might have to deal with those unusual requests later, facing the filth and enemies in the dark corners. Just thinking about it made him excited.

Chen Chuan realized at this moment that having a Resonator in the team was probably necessary for operating in Central City. He said, "Little Wu is very capable. If Little Wu doesn't mind..."

"I don't mind, I don't mind!"

Chen Chuan smiled. "Okay, in that case, Little Wu, welcome to the team."

"Ooh!" In the apartment, Wu Bei raised his hands high in excitement.

After all this commotion, it was now noon. While the car was driving, Chen Chuan was looking at the footage Wu Bei sent over.

This was his battle with the Golden Shrimp Team, but his records were blocked and erased from the beginning, so everyone seemed to be fighting a blurry light and shadow.

But he could see every movement clearly. He couldn't help but think that in Central City, it should be easy for Martial Artist to review their battle scenes, which was very useful for post-battle summaries and improvements.

But when he saw those coordinated and almost identical movements, he instinctively felt that it was related to Biological Field technology, so he extracted a section of it and sent it to Wu Bei , asking him, "Little Wu, do you know what this is?"

Wu Bei looked at it and said, "This? I know. By linking active or inactive consciousness body, it adjusts and allocates reasonable tactics based on the records and data inside. Sometimes, the fighter doesn't need to think for himself, and the consciousness will make adjustments for the fighter, provided that there is a designated Implant."

Chen Chuan understood. This kind of technology should not be underestimated. It was just that the Golden Shrimp Team's Strength and equipment were a bit lacking. If it were raised to another level, it wouldn't be so easy to deal with.

It could be imagined that the city's security defense team must have this technology, and even the individual qualities of the team members must be higher.

Assuming he faced such enemies, there was no other way but to have greater Strength.

He took a breath and needed to strive to improve himself as soon as possible.

Not long after they left, more than a dozen cars drove over, and many people got out. They all looked like gang members, and most of their hair was styled into moss-like shapes, shining with colorful light.

A leader among them looked at the tragic scene on the square and walked to the corpse of Jing Li lying on the car. He took off his polarized sunglasses and scoffed, "This is messing with a tough character."

A younger brother next to him asked, "Brother, should we find the people who did this?"

"Find what?" The leader glared at him. "Is Jing Li your father or your mother?"

The younger brother said blankly, "Neither, Brother. My father is your uncle, you know."

"Damn, you know? Since you know, why are you worrying about these things?"

The younger brother said weakly, "Brother, I thought we were partners..."

The leader used his polarized sunglasses to poke the younger brother's head, causing the latter to shrink back, yelping. He cursed, "Use your brain. We cooperate with them to make it easier for him to get goods from here. If this family is gone, we'll just change to another one. Are you running a welfare home?"

"Brother, stop poking, stop poking. I was wrong, I was wrong..."

The leader snorted and looked around again, "But the equipment and Implants on these guys are good. We can strip them and sell them for a lot of money later."

He waved his hand, and the surrounding younger brothers rushed into the building. Before long, one person ran over in a hurry, "Boss, the stuff is found." As he spoke, he raised a package of things in his hand.

The leader said, "Since the stuff is here, then don't stay long. Tell the brothers, don't take any odds and ends, just strip off the valuable models and take them away."

"Got it!"

After these younger brothers had been busy for half an hour, a message appeared on the leader's Boundary Token.

"Boss, the city's cleaning team is coming."

The leader immediately said, "Is everyone ready? Leave if you're ready!" The younger brothers responded and got into the cars, each carrying the Implants roughly stripped from the corpses. The dozen or so cars quickly drove away from here.

On the other side, Old Qi "s car came to the vicinity of the shantytown again.

Before getting out of the car, Chen Chuan asked, "Old Qi , I didn't have time to ask you before, but when you went to buy Secret Cult materials, did you encounter any trouble?"

Old Qi said, "There was no trouble, but..." He hesitated, "It's nothing, I can handle it."

Chen Chuan looked at him and said, "You can tell me directly if there's any trouble. Now we can be considered a team, and your business is the team's business."

Old Qi sincerely said, "Brother Chen, I can handle it."

Chen Chuan nodded. He got out of the car, stood at the intersection, and looked into the depths of the shantytown. The rest could be said later, but now it was time to deal with this Supernatural Entity.