Clear Paper Makes a Good Painting

After the Garde Car entered Central City, Chen Chuan had originally considered stopping by Cao Guiqi's place. But on further thought, Senior Brother Cao's identity might be rather sensitive.

It had been one thing when he was still a Third Limit Fighter. Now that he was a Fighter, especially at such a sensitive time, any move he made would be given special significance.

He himself did not care, but it could cause trouble for Senior Brother Cao. Better to forget it for now. When he had time, he could contact him through a secure channel.

For the same reason, he could not casually visit some of the people he knew in Central City, including Chen Xiaojin. Otherwise, they would draw too much attention, which would do them no good.

He would have to wait for another opportunity.

There was no issue with contacting Fusion Boundary Corporation, though. After all, he still held the title of the company's security supervisor. He checked and found that Meng Shu and the others were still at sea, taking over some of Ferris Wheel Company's leftover operations and assets. They had not returned yet and likely would not be back until the start of next month.

The company and Meng Shu should have remained in telegraph contact, so Meng Shu should already have learned the news about him.

Still, his title probably would not remain for long. Even if Fusion Boundary Corporation was willing, the government likely would not allow it.

The deterrent force created by a Fighter was enough to let a company like Fusion Boundary rise in influence. Nearly all of Fusion Boundary's business was tied to the government, so it was inevitably subject to government control and had to abide by that line.

Just as he was thinking, a message from the