After Tang Chuan calmed down, he deeply remembered the location of his wife's memory block.

The memory blocks outside these purple steles are all kinds of knowledge and skills, especially various languages, and they can simply digest and absorb them as soon as possible, so as to become a part of their own memory, as long as they leave their wife's memory blocks as a souvenir.

However, Tang Chuan first sought out Sean's memory block, because it was the most useful for his revenge plan.

When one's soul body stands on this memory block, it will naturally be able to consult and memorize and digest its contents.

At this time, Tang Chuan realized that the reason why MI9 sent a hypnotist like Sean to make a record of the injured people at the scene of the terrorist attack that day was because there was intelligence that there should have been an accomplice of Msrafa in the square that day, and he might be injured by the explosion.

MI9 uses Sean to conduct loose and internal screening of the injured in various hospitals, so as not to let the terrorists go. By this time, Msrafa and two other known accomplices were wanted by the world.

It didn't take long to digest these memories, and Tang Chuan found that the digested Sean memory block was missing in the outer area of the purple stele, and there was an extra piece inside it, in other words, the purple stele moved outward.

Tang Chuan stood at the memory block, and immediately felt that these were already pure skills, knowledge and information, and there were no more pictures of Sean.

Tang Chuan immediately found a few more French memory blocks, and when he digested them, the purple stone tablet moved outward again, and the extra part inside was the French memory he had absorbed, but some of the imprints of the original owner disappeared.

Tang Chuan looked around and found that there were German, Italian, Spanish, Arabic, and of course, many English and Chinese, all of which were obviously native knowledge.

The mother tongue is obviously a person's deepest memory, so there are the most memory fragments of language here, anyway, it doesn't take much time to master these memories, so Tang Chuan simply digested all these language fragments.

Before he knew it, Tang Chuan had mastered Chinese, English, German, French, Russian, Italian, Spanish and Arabic, a total of eight languages.

In the end, all the medical knowledge obtained by hypnotizing Tang was also digested and absorbed, but this time after digestion and absorption, Tang Chuan actually felt dizzy for the first time.

A feeling of tiredness hit, and Tang Chuan fell into darkness again and left this soul space.

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Ten days later.

It was drizzling, and the rain and fog also had a bit of the appearance of the foggy capital in history.

With a damp body, Tang Chuan carried a small suitcase, walked into an old building in the southern district of Rongdun, and took a creaking elevator to the 6th floor.

The hallway was very dim, and the few street lights were very dim, it should have been used for a long time, and it seemed that they would go out at any moment.

Tang Chuan came to the door of a house and knocked five times, no more, no less.

Then Tang Chuan stood quietly, and although he didn't look around at this time, he could keenly feel that there should be a camera in the upper left corner of him facing him.

In the past ten days, Tang Chuan used the memories from Agent Sean, as well as the training memories he had maintained over the years he had been a soldier, to initially restore the physical strength of Tang Chuan's body.

After just restorative exercises, this body showed something that surprised Tang Chuan, the sensitivity of the body's six senses increased rapidly, and the eyes, ears, and nose were all sharp beyond ordinary people, especially the sixth sense was extremely accurate.

Tang Chuan attributed these ascensions and the rapid recovery of his body to the influence of his soul abilities, but as for how he came about, he didn't know.

It's just that ten days is still too short, and wanting to completely change the overall quality of this body is tantamount to a fool's dream, so Tang Chuan mainly focuses on improving his fighting skills, and Sean has a lot of memories in this regard.

After all, an agent like Sean is not that kind of force, so he naturally pays more attention to his fighting skills, plus his previous special forces one-hit killing skills, he already has some basic self-protection ability.

At the same time, these days, Tang Chuan finally prepared some makeup and makeover materials and corresponding clothes, so that he could appear here as a man with a strong figure.

At this time, a deep voice sounded from inside the door, with a thick London accent, "Who are you looking for?"

"Shawn Tinnar introduced me to Old John!" Tang Chuan replied in a somewhat broken English.

At this time, Tang Chuan's face was made up, his face was a little dark, his upper lip had a short and straight mustache, and his cheeks were a little blue, as if he had just shaved his beard, and his face was round.

The door slowly opened, and a tall old man with gray hair, wrinkled face, and several obvious age spots near the corners of his eyes stood at the door, staring at Tang Chuan with sharp eyes.

"Why did Sean introduce the Dongying people again, are we going to ally with the Dongying people again?" the old man muttered, and then said indifferently: "Come in." ”

After letting Tang Chuan in, the tall old man closed the door before leading Tang Chuan into the house. It seems to be a large hall, but it is very messily furnished, as if it were a work shed.

The tall old man pointed to a dilapidated sofa and said, "Sit down." I'm old John, what's the matter with you?"

"I need two passports, one for Dongying and one for Nanyang Star Country, a business visa for European countries, and a visa for the market country and Iraq in the Near East, and the visa period is one year. Tang Chuan didn't sit down, but said directly.

Old John nodded and said, "Are you going to take a picture now, or do you want to give me another picture?"

"Now take pictures. How long will it take?" asked Tang Chuan.

"It takes three days to do it. A total of 10,000 pounds, half of which is paid upfront, and the balance is paid when the goods are picked up. Old John said.

Tang Chuan nodded, opened the small box he was carrying, took out a wad of banknotes from it, and handed it to Old John along with the two passport identification materials he had prepared earlier.

When Old John was about to take the money and materials, Tang Chuan took back the hand he handed out, stared at Old John's eyes, and said, "You have to keep this matter a secret! Don't tell anyone!"

Tang Chuan's voice carried a strange rhythm, and the pupils in Old John's eyes suddenly lost a trace of brilliance, and he said: "I want to keep it a secret! I can't tell anyone!"

At this moment, Tang Chuan once again felt that the soul was connected to somewhere, and a large wave of information flowed into his memory, and this was the third time that Tang Chuan felt that the soul was connected to something.

Without time to think about it, Tang Chuan patted Old John on the shoulder and said, "Remember, bring out your best level." Three days later, again at this time, I'll pick it up. ”

Taking the money and information handed over by Tang Chuan, Old John nodded and said, "Don't worry." ”

Subsequently, Old John took a good picture of Tang Chuan, and Tang Chuan left.