Chen Xuan found the gold coin familiar; he immediately recalled seeing this specific type of currency during his time in Korea. It was a standard coin used throughout the global underground, with a single piece valued at one million US dollars. Paying a million dollars for a single piece of intelligence from this man, who looked like a vagrant, was an exorbitant price.
However, Chen Xuan did not find it unreasonable. Despite the man’s disheveled appearance, he was operating in Altai City—a place teeming with powerhouses from across the globe—risking his life repeatedly to gather information. Dressing in such a manner to remain inconspicuous was only natural. Moreover, if the price had been absurd, Satan would have killed the man long ago.
The old man pocketed the coin, cast a glance around, and then, in a lowered, sluggish voice, began to speak: "Mr. Satan, let me start with the intel you most want to know. The official state teams have begun moving toward the Tunguska River. There have already been quite a few clashes, the largest of which was between China and the United States. Both sides sustained injuries, though no one was killed. The first to reach the site of the mysterious resource was the Russian official team, but they did not manage to extract it; it is said they encountered massive resistance and could not find a way to overcome it in the short term."
Chapter 1882