Atlas of Heaven and Man.

Chapter 304 Shadow in the Heart
At nine o'clock in the morning, Zhao Qian was allowed to leave the processing bureau, but he had to come here for questioning in the next few days.

This kind of treatment will not cause much harm to him personally, but it is enough to damage his reputation within the company, especially after the previous incident.

He came out of the processing bureau with a sullen face and walked towards his own armed car. His assistant had already opened the door for him. After he sat down in the car, the door was closed and the assistant sat in the front seat.

The car started slowly, and after driving out of the square, the security personnel who were traveling with him drove protective vehicles, one in front and one behind to protect his special car.

Inside the apartment, Wu Bei was sitting in the resonance nest, using the boundary point to stare at the convoy.

Lianwei Chongyu Company undoubtedly has resonators equipped with resonance nests, but such people are responsible for the company's field defense and will not follow Zhao Qian.

But this does not mean that Zhao Qian has no protection. As you can see, he has a resonator who is always on standby, so today's action also needs to target this resonator at the same time.
He found that the convoy's route was also very particular. It did not go in a straight line, but took some detours. The areas it passed through were all busy streets in the central city. Because the municipal security force in the busy areas was also sufficient, safety was guaranteed to the greatest extent possible.

Fortunately, he had considered all of this beforehand. He said to Chen Chuan: "Brother Chen, I'm ready to start. I'll send you the field signal later. It will start in about two minutes."

At the other end of the tunnel, Chen Chuan said, "Okay, I'll wait."

Two minutes later, the vehicle Zhao Qian was riding in arrived at an intersection. After a security vehicle passed by, the motor vehicle traffic light flashed and turned red, so his car had to stop slowly.

While Zhao Qian was waiting, he looked across the intersection. It was just a casual glance, but at that moment, his gaze froze.

Right there, a tall, straight, sunny and cheerful young man was walking out of a high-end clothing store on the side of the road. He was holding a bag in his hand, which seemed to contain clothes or something. When he came out, he politely nodded to the waiter who opened the door for him.

Even though the young man was not wearing training clothes and his face seemed a few years older and slightly different from before, that kind of spirit and temperament was very familiar to him.

How can it be?

He couldn't help but sit up straight, but when he wanted to see more clearly, the young man turned around and walked to the other side of the street, and the green light in front just popped up, the car started forward, and several cars turned at this moment, blocking his view. After he passed, he looked back and found that he had already passed the corner.

He withdrew his gaze and sat there, feeling uneasy and his face filled with gloom.

He saw the man die that day with his own eyes, this could not be wrong, he repeatedly told himself that this man could not be alive, but...

An irresistible thought emerged in his mind, urging him to confirm it again.

After driving for a while, he ordered: "Turn around and go back to the intersection we were at." As he spoke, he marked the location with a boundary token.

The driver took a look and followed his instructions. When he reached the next intersection, he turned around and went back. Seven or eight minutes later, he returned to the intersection and stopped opposite the high-end clothing store.

Zhao Qian looked around from the car, but did not see the figure again. He did not say anything, and no one else dared to speak either.

After a while, he instructed the assistant in front of him, "Go in and see who was buying clothes there just now, and ask what kind of person it is."

"Yes."

The assistant opened the car door and walked out.

Zhao Qian used the boundary to tell the resonance person in another car: "Get me the scene record of the store just now."

The person who resonates with you replies: "Zhuoke Company attaches great importance to privacy. The field signal is very strong. Give me five minutes."

Zhao Qian leaned back in the car. The weather in April was not hot, but he felt stuffy and irritable in the car. He opened the storage door of the car, took out a bottle of blood alcohol, and poured a glass. When he was about to put it to his mouth, his eyes inadvertently moved to the rearview mirror, and the movement of his hands suddenly paused.

A young man was walking towards him from the other end of the street.

His hands began to tremble slightly. It was a face that was familiar and yet hated by him. He would never forget that when he was in Wuyi College, he had been defeated in several public competitions and could not see any hope of victory.

Even though it had reached the third limit, he thought he had long since gotten rid of the psychological shadow because of the other party's death. However, when he saw the other party appear in front of him again, his eyes instantly turned bloodshot and red.

Even though his reason told him that this person was dead and would never be able to stand in front of him again, when he saw that figure, his heart was still filled with uncontrollable anger and hatred in an instant.

You're not dead? How can you not be dead? How can you not be dead?!

As the figure gradually approached, he unbuttoned his shirt, took it off and threw it aside. Zhao Qian could see that thin lines began to spread on his fist and forearm, and spread to his neck and cheeks. As he walked closer, his hair flew in the wind, and the lines became clearer.

Zhao Qian's pupils suddenly shrank.

Mysterious power!
When the figure was still dozens of meters away from the vehicle, he suddenly quickened his pace and started running, and finally jumped up and fell from above towards the armored vehicle. Zhao Qian stared at it intently. There was no mistake. The posture and the attack were exactly the same as the figure at the beginning, but faster and more violent!

Do you think I'm still the same as before?!
He let out a low growl from his chest, pushed the door open, and instantly came out. Looking at the figure that was pressing down from above with its back to the light, he kicked it towards the sky!
The two figures approached each other quickly, and when their fists and feet were about to touch, it seemed as if the intersecting time collided at this moment.

However, the next moment, Zhao Qian's foot penetrated through the opponent's body, and the kick he kicked with all his strength landed in the air. It was empty and there was no place to exert force, causing his center of gravity to shift for a moment.

But he had extremely solid basic skills after all. When he realized something was wrong, the alienated tissue in his body immediately twisted and pulled, allowing him to immediately restrain his strength.

In Gaoming's apartment building, Chen Chuan opened his eyes.

It worked!
His hand was in a punching posture at the moment, and he was the one who threw the punch just now.

Although as long as there is a photo of Shen Zheng at that time, it is possible to simulate Shen Zheng's appearance, but a simple shadow cannot deceive Zhao Qian, so along with the photos he sent, there are also some drawings showing Shen Zheng's various postures during the battle.

It's obvious that this was the work of Chang Ba, and it should have been done under the guidance of He Xiaoxing, which can ensure that Shen Zheng's true situation is restored.

But this is not enough. Wu Bei is not a fighter and doesn't know how fighters fight, so from the very beginning, his realm is connected to Wu Bei's resonance nest field, and he is responsible for expressing the real moves.

In this way, within just one move, he perfectly restored the image of Shen Zheng who had grown up for several years and whose strength had reached the third level!
He slowly lowered his fist.

Just now, Zhao Qian attacked his field, so it was considered as attacking him. The first condition of the ritual has been met. Now all that is left is to find a suitable opportunity and a suitable sacrifice to start the ghost story.

On the other side, Wu Bei also breathed a sigh of relief.

He wiped the sweat from his head. The process just now was relatively smooth. Zhao Qian didn't have any problems from beginning to end.

You have to know that Zhao Qian was using an implanted interface, which was difficult to invade and interfere with. If the shutdown action just now happened, he would have to use a disruptive interaction technology that could only be used in conjunction with the resonance nest, which could delay the shutdown time by about one to two seconds.

Although Chen Chuan had told him that even a delay of one or two seconds would be enough, if he did so, the resonance in an instant would most likely make him faint, and he might not be able to help later. Even if arrangements had been made beforehand, some unpredictable accidents could easily occur. This result was just right.

Zhao Qian stood on the empty street, with security guards surrounding him. However, they all had serious expressions and did not look away, but their eyes were somewhat subtle.

Because they just saw Zhao Qian inexplicably run out of the car and kick towards the sky. If they didn't know that Zhao Qian had almost no implants in his body, they would almost think that he had functional disorder syndrome.

Zhao Qian looked around with a gloomy face. Now he was sure that someone had used the simulated field to target him.

It’s just that the situation just now was so real, as if Shen Zheng really appeared in front of him, especially that kind of expression and the state of transmission of strength, which could not be used by someone who was not familiar with it and had a very deep understanding of Xuanxiang Jin.

If not Shen Zheng, who else could it be?
No, there's one more person.

And the threat posed by this person is so great that he is still on guard against him.

But if this person really wanted to deal with him, he would not use such a method that is almost intimidating and has no practical effect, let alone alert the enemy.

"director?"

The assistant walked out of the clothing store at this time. He looked around and at both sides of the street, somewhat confused.

Zhao Qian turned around without saying a word and walked towards the car. Seeing this, his assistant hurried over and straightened the open door for him.

Zhao Qian was bending over to get in, and when he got into the car and sat down, he asked, "Have you figured it out?"

The assistant bent over and said to the car, "I asked, but the clerk refused to tell me at first. I bought a piece of clothing and gave some tips. I learned that a tall and strong young man had just come to the store, bought a piece of clothing and left. I just don't know where he went."

At this time, the voice of the resonator sounded: "Manager, the field record of this store has just been deleted."

Zhao Qian's eyes were grim. He didn't say anything else, but just waved his hand. His assistant quickly sat down in the front passenger seat. The security guards returned to the car and the convoy slowly started moving again.

Zhao Qian contacted someone through Jie Ping at this time, "Go back to Yangzhi City and check something for me..."

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(End of this chapter)