"I was a bit agitated earlier, please don’t take it to heart."
He proactively explained, glancing at the silver disc in Lin Hao’s hands.
With Chu Shihong’s intervention smoothing the atmosphere, Chen Feng nodded slightly and did not pursue the matter further.
Both sides chatted casually for a while, Chu Shihong also stopped elaborating, and directly got to the point, looking towards Lin Hao.
"The event in Utopia has had a significant impact."
"We hope to cooperate with Tianhao Security to handle the aftermath..."
He said cheerfully, but Lin Hao simply shrugged his shoulders and turned to look at Chen Feng.
Following the direction of everyone’s gaze, it was clear that Chen Feng was the person who had exerted the most effort this ti.
Without his permission, no one dared to take charge of the sealed consciousness that belonged to Golden Guard.
"Tianhao Security can fully represent my decisions."
Chen Feng patted Lin Hao on the shoulder.
He disliked and was not good at these negotiations.
Thus, professional matters should still be handled by professionals.
"Alright, alright."
Lin Hao smiled happily, giving Chen Feng a grateful look.
Soon after, both parties briefly discussed on the spot.
One by one, Security Bureau personnel arrived and maintained order near the area, clearing potential hazards and setting up yellow caution tapes.
Chen Feng walked to the side alone, planning to return to his convoy and wait to leave.
"This is my first ti seeing a Physique Master as strong as you."
"Even within the Flying Dragon Style, there has never been anyone like you."
Nad Qin Xiao, the Golden Steel Level Transford Person also disliked negotiations and specifically walked up to Chen Feng to strike up a conversation.
Stopping in his tracks, Chen Feng caught a hint in his words.
"You’re quite familiar with the Flying Dragon Style?"
"Well, I’ve spent so ti in Yun Gang. Flying Dragon Style is quite famous there, after all, it’s the strongest Martial Arts Sect in Yun Gang..."
Qin Xiao’s physique was also very robust, even a few centiters taller than Chen Feng.
He did not hide anything, and honestly said, "I’ve heard so things about your Fla Tiger Sect and Flying Dragon Style, but those are all old stories now."
"I don’t understand much about your Martial Arts World, and so people don’t think highly of it."
"But I think you should be able to compete with Lu Xinglong."
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Chen Feng frowned.
It wasn’t because he was surprised that the other party knew he ca from the Fla Tiger Sect so quickly.
Rather, despite his own performance that could subdue Golden Guard,
the other still thought it was only barely sufficient to compete with Lu Xinglong?
"Hey, don’t look at like that."
Smiling, Qin Xiao said directly: "You’re also a Martial Arts Grandmaster, so you should know about the three barriers of Grandmasters, right?"
"That Lu Xinglong is not an ordinary Grandmaster. Even before the battle of Yue Mountain, I heard people say that he didn’t just overco the Qi Strength Barrier."
"It seems, he even half comprehended the Divine Soul."
Upon these words, Chen Feng’s thoughts sharpened, and all his doubts dissipated.
No wonder...
No wonder even when he tead up with the Giant Elephant Master, they couldn’t handle him, and it was only by Black Flash’s surprise attack that they managed to repel him.
Lu Xinglong’s performance was indeed a lot stronger than an ordinary Grandmaster.
"What exactly is the Divine Soul?"
Chen Feng asked curiously, as this was a secret that he couldn’t grasp from the lingering mories of the Dream Realm.
"I don’t know about that."
Shaking his head, Qin Xiao honestly said, "We Transford People aren’t much interested in the Martial Arts World, it’s just that I know a bit because of the relation between Flying Dragon Style and chanical Martial..."
Pensively, Chen Feng looked at him deeply.
He knew that the other party was deliberately showing goodwill, to smooth over the slight displeasure from before.
"Thank you."
Nodding, he then walked over to the side of the convoy.
Each mber of the security team’s Transford People voluntarily made way. The team leader, Zhou Cheng, even opened the car door for him and draped a new black coat over him, admiration filling his eyes.
Watching this scene, Qin Xiao smiled, knowing Chen Feng wasn’t dwelling on the earlier incident anymore, casually put on his mask again, and quietly rged into the surrounding crowd.
Seeing this, a middle-aged Security Officer maintaining order nearby was already numb, and a young Security Officer gently nudged his shoulder.
"Captain Xiang, don’t you know that person?"
"He’s a Martial Arts Grandmaster, aren’t you going to talk with him?"
"Go on, go on."
Xiang Jianjun suppressed his complex emotions and rebuked.
His face was calm, but his heart felt sowhat helpless.
He knew that such a person was beyond his level to associate with and deal with.
Identity, status, strength... The gap between people grew larger and larger, and the past goodwill could only be...
"Hmm?"
His heart stirred, and he suddenly felt a gaze on him.
Turning his head, the brief discussion had ended, and the young chairman of Tianhao Security was escorted towards the motorcade.
Following the gaze, he could see a burly young man in the back seat of the black car in the middle lowering the window, making eye contact with him.
In the silent atmosphere, he nodded slightly, as if responding as friends.
In that instant, Xiang Jianjun’s eyes lit up, and he hurriedly waved his hand.
Hum!
Due to this, the motorcade slowly pulled away, witnessing this scene, Chu Shihong raised his brows slightly and asked the acting chief of the Security Bureau, Zhang Zhengtai, a question.
"This is one of my old subordinates who has been a team leader for several years..."
"Oh, I heard that the Jinhua District’s middle team is missing a deputy team leader?"
Chu Shihong’s brow loosened, seemingly speaking casually.
Zhang Zhengtai was stunned for two seconds.
...
The black motorcade drove into the street, twilight was fading, and night was nearing.
From the surrounding tall buildings, people continuously erged, kids in school uniforms carrying their backpacks after school, and so office workers finally welcoming a mont of relaxation.
"How did it go?"
Chen Feng, sitting in the back seat, looked out the window and asked.
"The City Association wants to take this subject away to give to the military for experintal research on consciousness."
"This is great experintal material, they’ve offered many conditions."
Lin Hao said with a smile, and Chen Feng expressed his skepticism.
"What if this consciousness collapses?"
"As long as it hasn’t completely dissipated, it won’t matter."
"And..."
Lin Hao explained, "The military wants to try starting from this aspect to see if they can locate the central hub of Utopia’s deep sea, locking onto the virtual network group that stores the source consciousness."
"Even, it could be Utopia’s true headquarters."
Oh? With a flicker in his gaze, Chen Feng guessed that this was probably the City Association’s biggest purpose in the trade.
Because only by completely destroying the so-called virtual network group, can we truly kill these transford people who uploaded their consciousness.
"It’s possible."
Chen Feng nodded, readily agreeing.
Against an extremist organization like Utopia, he naturally wouldn’t be soft-hearted.
Moreover, in his view, sealing consciousness was still not secure enough. If possible, it was naturally better to directly destroy these sources in Utopia.
"Okay, I’ll talk to them about the conditions later."
"Besides money, do you need anything else?"
Lin Hao asked with a smile, and Chen Feng already had plans.
"Advanced tal, Golden Steel would be best."
Money was good enough for him.
In comparison, exchanging resources to enhance strength and allow Steel Bones to grow was most important.
"Alright."
Lin Hao’s eyes moved at these words, but he did not ask further.
The motorcade then entered the Tianhao Security Building, and Chen Feng curiously asked one last question.
"Since transford people can upload consciousness."
"What about ordinary people?"
The atmosphere suddenly beca silent, and Lin Hao knew what he was asking.
"Ordinary people’s bodies cannot handle replicated consciousness, only transford people can."
"So, those in high positions might also have uploaded their source consciousness?" Chen Feng withdrew his gaze from the window.
Being unable to bear it doesn’t an it cannot be uploaded.
If he had such an opportunity, he might consider uploading a stored copy of consciousness to safeguard against future accidents, and then creating another transford body to carry revival.
Even, would this be a ans to achieve immortality?
Suddenly, he shuddered and rembered that this country had a Royal Family.
"So people would choose this way."
Lin Hao’s tone fluctuated, and he sighed.
The vehicle stopped, and Zhou Cheng and other security personnel walked around and opened the doors.
He thought of a deceased close relative.
"But, there’s no such thing as perfection in this world."
He shook his head, got out of the car, and warned, "Trap and freedom are often just a step away."
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