Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

With Shen Yuanbiao's identity and financial resources, even if the decoration is resplendent and luxurious, and the consumption of high-level monster materials is like flowing water, he can go to a luxurious training club.

But now that the limelight is getting tighter, many luxury practice clubs have adjusted their business and closed their doors. The children of the nine major cultivation families are also honest and honest, with their tails between their legs.

As a role model for his own children, Shen Yuanbiao must of course show a hard and simple side.

This private practice club is adjacent to Longcheng University. Although it has a low-key appearance, it can satisfy picky and professional university professors, and it has its own unique features.

Of course, Meng Chao believed that Shen Yuanbiao did not come here specially because of the superb massage techniques or the purer essential oils extracted here when swords were on the verge of breaking out.

However, when Meng Chao calmed down, expanded the magnetic field of life to the limit, and tried to penetrate the five senses into the interior of the private practice club, he found that the outer wall of the building in front of him was far thicker than he imagined.

Moreover, inside the reinforced concrete walls, there are also embedded lead plates, which can isolate most of the radiation and spiritual energy ripples.

The entire private practice club is like a huge safe.

Unless one ventured into it, it would be very difficult to find out exactly who Shen Yuanbiao met, what he said, and what he did there.

Although it was impossible to snoop, Meng Chao was very happy.

Shen Yuanbiao's sneaky appearance in such a place with such strict secrecy measures is weird in itself. This guy finally lost his composure and showed his feet!

And just as Meng Chao pondered whether he should disguise himself as a guest or waiter and sneak into the private practice club, he suddenly smelled a familiar and unique fragrance coming from another building separated by a tree-lined path. Float out of the building.

"It's the smell of the tracking potion I smeared on Shen Yuanbao's private seal!"

Meng Chao was slightly taken aback.

My mind turned and I reacted immediately.

"So, there must be a secret passage connecting this private practice club to another building that is separated by a tree-lined path!

"On the surface, Shen Yuanbiao entered the private practice club to enjoy, but in fact, he came to the next door through a secret passage to meet the person he really wanted to see!

"That's right. At this moment, Shen Yuanbiao has become the target of public criticism in the eyes of all the members of the Shen family. His every move is exposed under the spotlight. At least dozens of pairs of eyes are fixed on him, knowing that he has come to this private practice club.

"The person he really wants to see will naturally not show his face here!"

Meng Chao immediately turned his attention to the next door.

Perhaps it is the defensive measures of embedded lead plates, which are somewhat concealed.

The building next door, which looks like a private residence, is actually an undefended city, which does not prevent his perception from penetrating.

The problem was that apart from two subtle but steady breathing and heartbeats, Meng Chao didn't hear the voices of Shen Yuanbiao and his connector.

If you think about it carefully, if Shen Yuanbiao is sitting opposite Shen Yuanbiao, the contact person of the Blood Alliance will really be sitting. For the sake of safety, the two parties will not need to speak at all, but will use "pen chat" to communicate with paper and pen or electronic input devices that are physically isolated from the network. After exchanging information, it will be safer to burn paper, pens and electronic input devices into coke, shake them into powder, and flush them into the toilet.

Ten minutes later, the special fragrance emitted by Shen Yuanbao's private seal gradually dissipated.

After a while, it floated out of the private practice club across the street like slowly blooming flower buds.

It seemed that Shen Yuanbiao had finished communicating with his connector and was about to return to the headquarters building of Huanyu Group.

In the underground garage of the private house opposite, there was the sound of the spar engine starting.

"Shen Yuanbiao is useless."

Meng Chao immediately made a judgment, "After leaving the private practice club, he will never do anything illegal and disciplined, and he will never be caught by anyone!

"Follow this connector, and you will be able to follow the vines and catch big fish!"

Meng Chao took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and carefully felt the ripples that trembled in the air when the spar engine started.

Just as everyone has different fingerprints and auricles, even in the age of the earth, among tens of billions of people, no two people have exactly the same fingerprints and auricles.

Each spar engine has different characteristics.

Even if they are produced on the same production line at the same time, two spar engines with the same appearance will have more and more differences in their voices after running for a period of time due to the different environments and methods of use.

This difference is equivalent to the "fingerprint" and "auricle" of the spar engine.

Ordinary people may not be able to hear the difference between the roar of the engines of two vehicles of the same model.

Experienced veteran drivers may be able to identify different vehicles within a range of ten to twenty meters by the roar of the spar engine.

And after practicing Meng Chao's level, he could identify the type and level of the monster through the heartbeat of the monster hundreds of meters away.

As long as he keeps the roar of the spar engine firmly in his mind, he will naturally be able to lock on the opponent's coordinates within a range of three to five kilometers!

Meng Chao saw a middle-of-the-road, semi-old white car slowly driving out of the underground garage. There was still a large scratch mark on the left side of the car body. Although the damage was not serious, it was unsightly. .

There was only the driver in the car. He was a middle-aged man with a handsome face and elegant temperament. He looked like a teacher of Longcheng University.

Ten years ago, resources in Dragon City were tight, and the roads were destroyed by monsters every now and then. Except for the rich and well-educated, it was difficult for the middle class to afford the cost of buying and maintaining a spar car.

With the victory of the monster war and the continuous expansion of Dragon City's traffic and highway system to the surrounding areas, it is not so ostentatious to drive an affordable car as a university teacher.

Fortunately, these days, no matter how many vehicles there are in Dragon City, it is still incomparable to the morning and evening rush hours in the metropolises of the Earth Era.

It was easy for Meng Chao to identify and lock the white car from the roar of hundreds of spar engines in the seven or eight surrounding streets.

In order not to attract attention, the other party did not drive fast, and followed the traffic rules honestly all the way.

Meng Chao didn't need to run wildly, but took advantage of the gradually sinking night to shuttle through the poor streets and alleys three to five hundred meters away, as long as he made sure that the other party was within his monitoring range at all times.

Gradually, the surrounding high-rise buildings thinned out.

Instead, there are factories that are half old and not new, and half of the demolished ruins.

The other party drove for another seven or eight minutes, and finally stopped at the gate of a garage.