After Supervisor Han's convoy entered the Martial Determination District, the Boundary Token issued a timely reminder. At this moment, at the direction of the lead car, a reconnaissance vehicle quickly moved forward to the front of the convoy, responsible for relaying road conditions and information to the rear in real-time.
More than twenty minutes later, the convoy gradually approached the Processing Bureau headquarters, but they did not realize that as their vehicles passed along the road, the vehicles and pedestrians on the road behind them were gradually decreasing.
If viewed from the sky, the area through which their convoy was traveling showed vehicles and people constantly dispersing outwards, but none were entering.
Inside Supervisor Han's special car, the driver , responsible for driving, was constantly monitoring traffic conditions through the Boundary Token, which displayed information about various vehicles coming and going. The situation was no different from usual.
Everything was normal.
Another ten minutes passed, and after the convoy turned another street corner, they realized something was wrong.
The entire street ahead was deserted, and the reconnaissance vehicle that had been sent ahead had disappeared. The crucial point was that normal information had been transmitted back just half a minute ago.
"Supervisor ?"
The driver noticed the situation and immediately turned his head to ask.
Supervisor Han looked ahead, seemingly falling into silence. After a while, he said, "Continue forward."Based on his experience, even without looking, he knew that the intersections behind them must have been blocked. The fact that it was being displayed so openly meant that preparations had been made. Even if they turned around now, it would be useless. The only option was to continue forward.
As they drove down the street, they could see that the high points and hidden locations were all covered by machine guns and dark gun barrels. Armed vehicles were parked along the roadside at intervals. They were completely surrounded.
At this moment, a shadow fell from the sky as an armed airship flew overhead, its rotating machine gun pointed directly at the entire convoy. Many people felt cold sweat on their backs.
Setting up such a large formation indicated that this matter was no small affair. They couldn't help but slow down, and the street was temporarily filled only with the sound of vehicles moving.
After another turn, the convoy arrived on a wider street, where they could see clearly for several kilometers in both directions. At both ends, an airship could be seen hovering in the air, responsible for blocking the street.
In the middle of the avenue, Chen Chuan stood alone, the Snow Emperor Blade stuck into the ground. He wore a wide-brimmed hat, his jacket fluttered in the wind, and a long, red flame-like scarf danced around him, making him very conspicuous.
The shadow of a tall building fell, landing precisely on the spot where the Snow Emperor Blade was stuck, neatly separating the light and dark sides.
Supervisor Han stared at Chen Chuan's figure for a while before finally saying, "Stop."
The vehicles jerked to a halt, and everyone in the car involuntarily lurched forward. The vehicles behind also emitted sharp, piercing braking sounds, stopping one after another.
However, facing the gun barrels aimed at them from both sides, no one dared to move without Supervisor Han's order.
After a moment, the special car door opened, and Supervisor Han stepped out alone. The glaring sunlight seemed to make him uncomfortable, and he lowered the brim of his hat. Then, with his hand on his sword, he walked towards Chen Chuan alone.
Under the gaze of the people behind him and the surrounding personnel, he walked to the front of Chen Chuan , looked around, and asked stiffly, "Supervisor Chen, what is the meaning of this?"
Chen Chuan's gaze fell on his face, and he said, "Supervisor Han doesn't know? Something that happened just last night, have you forgotten so quickly?"
Supervisor Han said expressionlessly, "Supervisor Chen, after 5 PM yesterday, I have been accompanying dignitaries from the Government Affairs Hall to participate in business negotiations, responsible for the security of the venue, and only left the venue not long ago. I don't understand what you're talking about.
Moreover…"
He looked at Chen Chuan , "Even if it involves some special circumstances that have not yet been clarified, we are both supervisors , and you do not have the authority to question and interrogate me here."
Chen Chuan said calmly, "In fact, I have that authority."
The instant he finished speaking, a message appeared on the Boundary Tokens of everyone present, including Supervisor Han's Boundary Token.
This was an authorization letter from high-level officials of the Processing Bureau and the Government Affairs Hall, granting Chen Chuan temporary supreme authority. In emergency situations, he had the temporary power of judgment over supervisors and all Processing Bureau members below supervisor rank.
At the bottom of the authorization letter, there were not only Director Wu's signature but also signatures from Liang Guanghai , a commissioner from the Jibei Province Ministry of Defense, and Qi Zili , the Chief of the Jibeidiao Central City Government Affairs.
This authorization letter could be said to have the endorsement of the highest-ranking power figures from the Government Affairs Hall.
Supervisor Han's expression changed drastically after seeing these.
However, this was not the end. Soon after, another series of messages rapidly transmitted to the Boundary Tokens of everyone present.
This included recordings, dialogues, and image data provided by Supervisor Wen ; most importantly, a detailed report from the General Affairs Bureau, which basically restored the truth of the matter, including the fact that Supervisor Wen had been sacrificed in Supervisor Han's ambush.
After seeing these messages, some Processing Bureau members who were still unaware of the situation were first shocked and then filled with righteous indignation.
Especially Supervisor Wen's old subordinates, although they were mentally prepared before coming here, were now staring at Supervisor Han with hatred and resentment, their eyes almost spitting fire.
Chen Chuan looked at Supervisor Han and said, "Let me add that the body double you left at the scene has been controlled by the General Affairs Bureau. Now there is ample evidence to prove everything you have done.
Betraying the department, murdering colleagues, colluding with the Union and the Linax Federation in secret, every single act is extremely heinous. Han Fu , everything you have done is enough to constitute treason."
He looked at Supervisor Han in silence, then raised his hand, took off the glove, threw it on the ground, clenched his fist, and with a bang, said, "If you can't remember, I can help you remember."
Supervisor Han reached out and grabbed the hilt of his sword, then suddenly drew his sword, stepped forward, and with the splattering of bricks, he instantly crossed dozens of meters, stabbing towards Chen Chuan !
Chen Chuan stared at his figure, and when the tip of the sword reached his face, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the blade.
With a bang, Supervisor Han's figure suddenly stopped, and a pit appeared under his feet. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, his whole body leaning forward, but no matter how hard he tried to push the sword forward, he could not move it even half an inch.
At this moment, a creaking sound came from the sword. Supervisor Han's pupils suddenly dilated because he saw that the mutated weapon, which could resist Internal energy, was gradually twisting and deforming under Chen Chuan's grasp.
He suddenly released the hilt of the sword, lowered his body, and rapidly approached Chen Chuan , while bringing his fingers together, shaped like a hand blade, and stabbed towards the latter's abdomen.
However, he had only completed half of his movement when he felt a blur in front of his eyes, a shock to his chin, a roar in his head, and his body flew backward, landing heavily on the ground, creating a muffled sound in the empty street.
Chen Chuan threw away the deformed long sword in his hand and walked forward.
Supervisor Han had briefly lost consciousness just now. At this moment, he shook his head and slowly stood up, supporting himself with his body.
But as he assumed a defensive stance, Chen Chuan's figure suddenly disappeared. When he saw him again, he was already close. He hurriedly raised his arms, instantly mobilizing all the Mutated Tissue in his body.
With a bang, a burst of Internal energy exploded in the air, and he was violently shaken out by a Strength, retreating dozens of meters, his arms trembling.
Chen Chuan still walked forward step by step, his face under the wide-brimmed hat showing no expression, only the red scarf fluttering behind him.
Supervisor Han lowered his body, fully concentrating his Spirit, and watched Chen Chuan's figure. This time he wanted to strike first, but the next moment, before he could see Chen Chuan's movements clearly, he flew out again with a bang.
This time, not only was he unable to steady himself, but he also bounced back and forth on the street several times before finally stopping after rolling around on the ground.
The Processing Bureau members on both sides of the road silently watched this scene.
Supervisor Han seemed to be severely injured this time and could not get up immediately. He heard the footsteps behind him getting closer and closer. When he was about to reach the rear, he suddenly spun around and threw a punch from below.
With a bang, this punch landed squarely on Chen Chuan's body.
However, to his disbelief, the Heart Qi that had been difficult for Supervisor Wen to resist did not even cause Chen Chuan's body to shake. Only the jacket around him fluttered.
Chen Chuan's gaze fell down, "Your Strength is too weak. How did you become an Investigation Director ?"
Supervisor Han's face suddenly became ferocious. He wanted to follow up with his other hand, but before he could make a move, his abdomen shook, and he was kicked up into the air from below.
Chen Chuan watched his body rise, reached out and grabbed one of his legs, and then slammed him down with force. With a muffled sound, the ground cracked like a spider web, and a large pit was smashed in the center.
Supervisor Han lay in the pit, his eyes momentarily turning white. After a while, he seemed to regain consciousness and tried to get up with his hands, but before he could fully stand, a fist fell from above, hitting his face. His mouth filled with broken teeth sprayed out, and he lay back down again.
But the next moment, he supported himself with his hands and climbed up unwillingly, letting out a low roar, Internal energy rising from his fist, causing the air to explode.
Chen Chuan stretched out one hand and casually dispersed the Internal energy gathered on his fist. Then, a fist from below struck his stomach again. His body briefly rose into the air. After a moment, with a bang, his whole body, as if hit by a cannonball, flew out again.
This time, Supervisor Han flew more than a hundred meters before stopping his momentum, the road full of potholes and shallow pits caused by collisions and scrapes.
Everyone on both sides watched this scene, watching him being brutally beaten by Chen Chuan . Both of them held the position of Investigation Director , but in front of Chen Chuan , he was as helpless as a child facing an adult.
The faces of those who had come with Supervisor Han were pale. They sat motionless in their seats, as if their bodies were completely frozen.
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