1820: C1820 A war of life and death

C1820 A war of life and death

To a normal person, twenty days wasn't a long time, but it wasn't a short time either. But for Qin Chuan, who had been bitterly waiting for twenty days, every single day was torturous. Especially Qin Chuan, who basically did not know what was happening at this very moment in his Training Camp, because he, the leader of the Blue Sword, did not even have the chance to enter the Training Camp.

With regards to Zhang Hao's completely sealed off training, which was not revealed to the outside world, in the end, Qin Chuan could only reveal a helpless expression. Every day, he would look towards the Training Camp and wait for the twenty days to pass.

In comparison to Qin Chuan's anxiety, Liu Mingchuan's days were quite interesting.

In this period of time that Zhang Hao was conducting closed door training, Liu Mingchuan was strolling leisurely with his capital up to the point where he had to wander around everywhere on this set of Four Nine Cities.

From time to time, Liu Mingchuan would even think of something strange. As he drove his Blue Sword car about wantonly, he also attracted the gazes of quite a few female university students.

Towards Liu Mingchuan's unrestrained and unrestrained life, Yang Jun and the others could not even mention being envious, it was a pity that they were not Liu Mingchuan, they also could not do it with such ease.

In the end, when it came to treating Liu Mingchuan, Yang Jun could only sigh to himself, "Sigh, it's really good to be young!"

And during the twenty days of cruel collective training that Zhang Hao did for the reserve troops, his capital, and even some small changes occurred in the entire east. These changes did not come from the Golden Family of his capital, but from some local encouragement.

It was unknown when Qin Chuan and the people from Blue Sword started to slowly mention the word "Blue Sword" in some of the radio stations and newspapers.

Blue Sword belonged to the Eastern Capital Tower. Although it could be said that this organization had existed since the founding of the nation, the level of confidentiality of Blue Sword was extremely high. Under normal circumstances, it would be very difficult for ordinary people to come into contact with an organization like Blue Sword.

However, in the news media in the east, the word "Blue Sword" was being repeatedly mentioned like a tidal wave, and these reports were full of praise and disapproval.

At first, Qin Chuan and the others did not think that these news and criticism were the same, but very quickly, Qin Chuan noticed that something was amiss.

After all, normal entertainment news and rumors would quickly fade out of people's line of sight after a period of time. Furthermore, towards the deep exploration of Blue Sword and the news reports, they kept appearing one after another, causing more and more troubles. This continued fermentation naturally attracted Qin Chuan's attention.

"Phew …"

Sitting in the office, Qin Chuan was staring at the display screen with a muddled head. At the moment, his computer was displaying all sorts of news related to Blue Sword, some of them were ridiculous, some were exaggerated, and of course, there were some external photographs of Blue Sword Hq that had been taken by some unknown method.

Faced with these endless excavations, Qin Chuan's heart started to feel a little relieved.

"Who the hell is behind this? What are they planning to do?"

Qin Chuan could not help but mutter to himself in his heart. After all, although reporting seemed simple, his sharp sense of smell told Qin Chuan that there must be something behind this.

Just when Qin Chuan was at a loss for words, the silhouette of the Condor suddenly barged into Qin Chuan's office.

Seeing the Condor, Qin Chuan immediately put aside what he was doing. He then said to the Condor: "Condor, how is the situation with the Training Camp?"

The Condor shook her head helplessly: "Captain, I'm not sure either. Since last night, the Director Zhang had broken all of the supplies within the Training Camp. No matter if it's food or water, they can't be sent in right now."

"This …"

Upon hearing this news, Qin Chuan immediately stood up, and said with a face full of panic: "What, how could it be like this, what exactly is Zhang Hao planning?"

However, very quickly, Qin Chuan reacted as though he had heard something, and muttered: "Three days, it has only been a short three days, could it be, could it be that Zhang Hao has already trained the people in the Training Camp to the stage of Fasting, this, this is too unbelievable."

Fasting was a kind of realm to cultivator, and was also a required course for cultivator. Only when cultivator reached Fasting, would he be able to expel all the poison from his body and reach the purest Innate Stage.

Thinking of this, Qin Chuan's aura also gradually calmed down, and then he once again sat on the chair.

Seeing that, the Condor did not dare interrupt, and it was only until Qin Chuan spoke again: "Oh right, Condor, did you manage to investigate the matter that I told you to investigate yesterday? Who exactly were the authors of those earth-shattering reports, and who was the culprit behind our Blue Sword? "

"This …"

The Condor immediately said with a helpless expression: "Captain, I am still investigating this matter. However, there were all sorts of news on the internet and there were also a lot of them. For a moment, I couldn't come up with any clues. "At this stage, I have only found out that more than half of these reports are related to a large group outside the country. However, we don't have the authority here, so …"

Hearing the Condor's words, Qin Chuan was even more confused. But now, Qin Chuan could be sure of one thing, that behind all the information, there was definitely a black hand controlling it, and the black hand's attitude towards Blue Sword was definitely not friendly.

After letting out a long hiss, she waved her hands at Condor Qin Chuan and said, "Alright, I got it. You can go now."0

Towards this, the Condor could only silently nod its head.

Just as Qin Chuan was at a loss as to what the purpose of the news was, in the current Bai Family, Bai Huansheng was staring at his mobile phone and releasing waves of malicious laughter.

"Hehe, Qin Chuan, Qin Chuan, didn't you hope for the Eastern side to have no more privileges and no longer have families? Didn't you think that the method you stand for is the right one? This time, I want to see how you choose to face the public opinion, the law and your own people. "You brat, just wait patiently for me. What's happening now is just an appetizer. The good show is yet to come."

While laughing complacently, Bai Huansheng passed the phone to Bai Jun who was beside him, and asked: "Have you finished arranging the things I told you?"

Bai Jun immediately said respectfully: "Grandfather, everything has been settled. We have already found the families of the Condor and a few other people from Blue Sword.

"But what?" Bai Huansheng immediately frowned.

"But grandpa, are we really going to do this? Wouldn't that be too …" After saying that, even Bai Jun himself started to hesitate, as he looked at Bai Huansheng with a terrified expression.

Bai Huansheng narrowed his eyes, and said without any hesitation: "Are you trying to say that what we're doing is too despicable?"

"Grandson doesn't dare."

"Hehe, even though you say that you don't dare to say it out loud, you're still unwilling to accept this method, aren't you?"

"I …" Bai Jun stuttered for a while, but did not dare to look Bai Huansheng in the eye.

However, Bai Huansheng snorted and said, "Bai Jun, regardless of whether you approve of my actions or not, this matter will continue. Because this is a war, a war of life and death, on the battlefield, there is only victory and defeat, as for the disgrace of the means, it is secondary, after all, only the victor can live, only he can continue to write history, do you understand? "

"Yes, your grandson has received his teachings." Regarding Bai Huansheng's insistence, Bai Jun could only nod his head helplessly.

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