There's something wrong with me

Chapter 65 [Visceral Overclocking] (7.2K)

On the way back to the bureau.

"Brother Zhang, do you think my action is correct?"

"Lao Zhang, is that right?"

"Master! Look!"

In the police car, several criminal police officers showed various boxing and kicking postures for Zhang Feng to examine.

Zhang Feng never thought that after his push, flick and hammer remarks, he would become the "martial arts instructor" of the criminal police team.

at the same time.

On the way back to the bureau, Zhang Feng was free anyway, so he patiently taught them.

They often deal with criminals, so it never hurts to have a few ways to save their lives.

When it comes to teaching, Zhang Feng is more serious.

These words are inevitably a bit harsh.

"Your hand is not in the right position to exert force."

"And you, your wrist is too far forward. If someone weighs more and bumps into you, you'll twist it."

"Captain Wang, why are you raising your hand so high? Are you greeting someone you know?"

Zhang Feng spoke directly and was able to quickly determine the key to their strength by finding the dragon's bones.

'The position of his veins is slightly different from mine.'

In the gaps between teaching them, Zhang Feng was also comparing the differences in the human body's meridians and recording all the information that was useful to him.

……

The journey passed quickly.

Returned to the bureau in the middle of the night.

When the colleagues on duty saw Zhang Feng and his group coming, they didn't ask any questions.

Come inside.

Open an interrogation room.

Zhang Feng and Captain Wang brought the drug dealer in.

"I'll record it." The police officer in the team acted as a recorder and followed.

The remaining people did not leave or disperse, but squatted in a corner not far from the interrogation room, waiting for an answer.

Meanwhile, in the interrogation room.

"Go ahead." Captain Wang habitually lit a cigarette and threw his legs over the table. "Name, age, and personal information."

"My name is..." When the drug dealer saw that they had arrived at the place and looked at Zhang Feng, the master next to Captain Wang, he did not dare to hide anything and told him all his personal information in detail.

He had been to jail several times and knew that it would be no good if he didn't speak up.

Rather than endure several attempts at interrupting the chanting, it is better to give up at the beginning.

But he was really wrong.

Although Captain Wang and others have short tempers, they are currently conducting strict investigations, so this may not necessarily happen.

The drug dealer didn't know this and spoke very honestly.

Wait until you finish telling me your personal information.

Captain Wang didn't hesitate and asked directly, "Who is the person who asked you to buy medicine? Do you know him? He is the buyer of Wuchenxiang."

"I know." The drug dealer said truthfully, "He bought a lot at that time. I remember him. He was a man in his thirties with a crew cut.

"Looks like? Is he quite polite? Like a businessman?"

"No." Zhang Feng denied directly, "Think about it again."

"But it was the medicine he bought." The drug dealer replied, "If you want to say something wrong, it's probably because I saw he bought a lot and thought he was a big customer, so I asked him if he needed to prepare these.

He said he wanted to follow the old man's arrangements?
Is there someone behind him?"

"Specifically, tell me about that old man." Captain Wang grasped the key point, "Is there any other information about him?"

"I really don't know about that." The drug dealer no longer had the arrogance he had two hours ago. Instead, he shook his head like a wronged young wife.

"That guy was as cunning as a monkey. I think he said the word 'old man' because he was afraid I would take advantage of him, so he deliberately said there was someone behind him."

"Then do you feel that this person exists?" Zhang Feng asked, "Could it be that he is deceiving you?"

"That's absolutely not the case!" The drug dealer affirmed, and recalled: "I remember very clearly that when he said the word 'old man', it was as if he had met someone he admired?
That fanatical and crazy look is very creepy.

Even after all this time, I still have a deep impression of it.”

The drug dealer fell into recollection and said truthfully: "Then after he finished talking about the old man, he shook his head in fear.

I've been through a lot and know that this look of fear is not a disguise.

You mean this person is a fictional character? That's unlikely, isn't it? "

"Hmm..." Captain Wang nodded silently, feeling that this was all reasonable, but he would not easily believe the criminal's one-sided statement. This was the most basic suspicion.

Otherwise, the criminals can say anything and as long as it makes sense, it is true. How can this be tolerated?
Captain Wang has seen many criminals who can justify themselves.

So, Captain Wang finally confirmed: "The buyer you are talking about is this businessman. Has he touched anything in your house? Do you have any information about him, such as his phone number?"

"No." The drug dealer shook his head. "He didn't leave anything. I know you wanted to collect his fingerprints, but he was wearing gloves. I've cleaned the room several times recently.

It can be said that he left no trace.”

The drug dealer was a little proud when he said this, but he couldn't help but say, "I guarantee the safety of my customers. Everyone in the underworld knows it."

"Be serious!" The recorder glared at him.

The drug dealer knew he was going to be scolded, so he was mentally prepared for it.

"No trace at all?" Captain Wang was puzzled and asked, "Then how can you prove his existence? And how can I prove that everything you said before was true?"

"That's all I know." The drug dealer said, as if he had confessed everything. "Even if you ask me to explain more, I won't be able to explain anything.

Are you really going to let me make up a person who doesn't exist?"

"Fuck you!" The recorder stood up suddenly.

The drug dealer glanced at him, then glanced at Captain Wang who was thinking, and finally looked at Zhang Feng who had his eyes closed.
"My dear fellow who is proficient in many kinds of boxing, I am indeed far inferior to you. I have fallen into your hands tonight, and I admit defeat.

They all practice boxing and are all cheerful people.

Now I have said everything I need to say. You can make the judgment. I accept it."

"Hmm." Zhang Feng took a sip of tea and said, "Can you describe the businessman you know?"

"I can only say I'll try my best." The drug dealer tilted his chin and tapped the cigarette on the table. "Since I'm so cooperative, have one. I got a headache from you beating me up last night, and I need to calm down."

"Okay." Zhang Feng picked up the cigarette and gave him one.

"Old Zhang." Captain Wang thought for a while, then stood up and looked at Zhang Feng next to the drug dealer, pointing to the door with his eyes.

Zhang Feng understood and went out with him.

Go to the farther corridor.

"How's it going, Lao Zhang?" Captain Wang asked bluntly, "Do you think he's credible? I just feel like something's a little off."

"Tell me in detail." Zhang Feng rubbed his eyes.

I did a set of overclocking exercises in the evening, and then ran every day for nearly a month.

At this moment, there is finally some progress.

Zhang Feng felt a little more relaxed and a little sleepy.

"As an old detective, I don't trust criminals at all." Captain Wang said seriously, "Look, this is what I think.

First of all, drug dealers are not ordinary criminals, right?"

"Um, ha." Zhang Feng yawned, leaned against the cold wall again, and continued to gesture to him.

"I can't tell you directly, I'm afraid you don't understand." Captain Wang didn't care whether Lao Zhang was sleepy or not. Instead, in order to make Zhang Feng understand the cunning of the criminals, he gave a bunch of examples of the criminals' lies and shielding.

This conversation lasted for more than ten minutes.

Zhang Feng was indeed listening in order to learn some examples.

Wait for it to finish.

Captain Wang concluded, "So I think if we follow the directions given by the drug dealer, it will likely affect our thinking and progress in the investigation."

"I believe it." Zhang Feng nodded tiredly, then regained some consciousness and said again: "When I say believe, I mean I believe the drug dealer, not you.

Besides, we don’t have any better clues at the moment, so why don’t we search the entire city again and look for it first…”

When Zhang Feng said this, he also understood why Captain Wang had to repeatedly speculate and confirm.

Because just for the "clue" from a criminal, the bureau has to investigate the entire city, and the comrades have to work around the clock.

It would be fine if it was right, but what if the criminal really wasn't telling the truth?
Zhang Feng thought to himself, looked at the tired expression between Captain Wang's brows, and then looked at his comrade who was squatting against the wall in the distance and had fallen asleep.

"I'll go check again."

After Zhang Feng finished speaking, he went straight to the interrogation room.

“Zhang Feng!” Captain Wang saw Zhang Feng’s aggressive look and felt bad. “Zhang Feng, what the hell are you doing?! Do you hear me?! Stop!”

"What happened to Lao Zhang?" The others woke up after hearing the noise and saw Zhang Feng striding into the interrogation room.

This is obviously going to take action.

"Lao Zhang!" They were awakened from their sleep and quickly stood up, wanting to stop him, fearing that their brother would make a mistake for a bad guy.

Simultaneously.

After Zhang Feng came in, he looked at the drug dealer who was looking at him.

call-

He took a step forward and grabbed the drug dealer by the scruff of the neck with one hand.

Zhang Feng gradually increased the strength of his hands.

"Let me ask you now, is what you just said true?"

"Brother Zhang!" The recorder was shocked when he saw Zhang Feng taking action, and hurried out from behind the table.

"He wants to kill me!" The drug dealer felt the pain at the back of his neck, and when he looked up at Zhang Feng's calm expression, he knew that Zhang Feng really wanted to kill him, and that neither pretense nor persuasion would work.

Besides, who can stop a big boxer from killing someone at close range?
Not to mention that this hand has grasped the fatal point.

So the drug dealer said without thinking:
"Brother! I'm telling you! I admit defeat! Everything I just said is true! I won't sleep tonight. You arrange for someone, and I'll piece together what that person looks like overnight!"

"Okay." Zhang Feng let him go. "If it's fake, I, Zhang Feng, will be the first to destroy you."

"Absolutely true!" The drug dealer nodded quickly, but perhaps because he was frightened by Zhang Feng's words, he suddenly thought of something and said to Zhang Feng and the many criminal police who had rushed over:

"Oh right! I remember that businessman was wearing a valuable jade stone around his neck.

When he bent down to take the medicine, I saw three words on it, which seemed to be...'座' what?"

"Guest here?" Zhang Feng suddenly said this name.

"I think so?" The drug dealer nodded uncertainly. "I wanted to buy his jade, but he quickly put it away, saying it was a token of trust from the old man."

"What guest?" Captain Wang didn't understand.

"I seem to have heard of it by chance." Zhang Feng didn't say much, and didn't know how to explain it, but he knew that this person would definitely be difficult to find.

Because the 'guests' are people who are not on essential tasks.

What's more, the guests here were doing evil things such as killing people and practicing martial arts.

Zhang Feng didn't think he would show up openly and face the gunfire of New Ageism.

……

The next day, a new investigation began.

Because of the emergence of this clue, the task force's time was also extended.

And at noon the next day, the appearance of the 'businessman' was described by the drug dealer.

Then, find.

Looking around in various markets and companies, it’s just another round of searching for a needle in a haystack.

But on the twenty-ninth day.

A piece of news that is both good and bad has reached this city.

Just this morning.

A similar murder occurred in another city five hundred miles away.

It is 'a clay sword made of mud that kills people'.

Zhang Feng, Captain Wang, and another police officer chose to go straight ahead.

……

That afternoon.

On the train to another city.

Zhang Feng looked at himself in the small mirror in the bathroom and had a buzz cut, which made him look quite neat.

Captain Wang was trimming his beard on the hard seat.

I'm about to go on a business trip, so I must show the same spirit as my colleagues in the department.

Wait for the train to stop.

Zhang Feng and the other two reached the exit.

Someone was already waiting outside in a large van.

After getting on the bus, everyone introduced themselves to each other.

Captain Wang said directly: "Wait until we get to the scene, if our coach Zhang is sure."

Captain Wang said this and looked at Zhang Feng, "If Coach Zhang agrees, I would propose a joint investigation, which would also be a way to leverage the help of our brothers in this city."

"We'll talk about it when we get there." The local criminal police captain nodded slightly, then looked at Zhang Feng alone, "In the Junshan City police station, there's a special task force instructor who is not only proficient in Taoist literature, but also has great martial arts skills.

I guess it must be Coach Zhang?

Our bureau had heard a little about Coach Zhang's reputation, but we didn't expect to meet him because of this incident."

"Captain Li, you're too kind." Zhang Feng looked at Captain Li's hands and saw that he had some basic skills in martial arts.

"I know this is a bit presumptuous." Captain Li rubbed his hands together and slightly extended his right hand. "Could you give me a ride?"

Anyway, they were on their way, and the dead person was a rapist, so he was dead. Everyone was in a good mood and not in a hurry.

"Gangzi, stop the car on the side of the road for a while." Captain Li later blatantly asked the driver to stop the car.

But he thought about it and felt that this was not a good idea, so he added: "It's okay, if we arrived a few seconds later, the rapist's body would not be able to escape."

"Haha..." Everyone knew they shouldn't laugh, but they laughed anyway.

The atmosphere also relaxed.

At the same time, as Captain Li extended his hand again, everyone turned their attention to Zhang Feng and the large palm that Captain Li extended. "Okay." Zhang Feng also wanted to see how much actual kung fu he had, so he nodded.

Later, Zhang Feng stretched out his hand, which had gained a little weight during this period, and their wrists lightly touched each other.

"Please?" Zhang Feng asked.

Captain Li also said to Zhang Feng seriously, "Coach Zhang, please."

After the two of them finished talking, they put their wrists together and pushed each other back and forth twice, which was a tacit opening.

This is to prevent the other party from taking action as soon as one party says "please".

At this moment, after two left and right pushes, Zhang Feng and Team Li exerted force at the same time.

Under the gaze of everyone, as soon as Captain Li's hand formed a beak, Zhang Feng's palm covered his beak, and at the same time, his palm flicked forward, and Captain Li's palm spread out.

“No more competition!” Captain Li hastily withdrew his hand, shook it again, and then asked curiously, “Coach Zhang, how did you exert that strength just now?
The back of my hand felt like it was hit by a hammer and I lost all feeling in it.

How did you practice this Kung Fu? Is it still Kung Fu?"

He looked at Zhang Feng's palms, "The palms are red and tender, without the calluses from iron sand palm or hand kung fu.

But that hit just now was like someone hitting me with a hammer while I was holding my hand on the table."

"Because I'm using half of my body to exert the force." Zhang Feng didn't hide it, pointing to his hips, waist, and arms. "I'm using half of my body to hit you. Not to mention the strength, just the weight of nearly 100 kilograms, if placed on your hand in mid-air, you wouldn't be able to support it."

"Half a body?" Captain Li saw it.

"Can you hit people with your body?" Others found it strange, as if they were listening to a story.

But looking at the way Captain Li rubbed his hands and cried out in pain, and Coach Zhang seemed to be stating the facts, it doesn't seem fake.

"You still dare to challenge our Lao Zhang?" Captain Wang felt very happy when he saw Captain Li crying out in pain and being humiliated.

Now that Old Zhang has come here to calm the situation, things will be much easier from now on.

"Coach Zhang, are you using your energy?" Captain Li asked after his hand had almost recovered. "I've heard from several great boxers that when you reach a certain level, your entire body can also generate energy to strike. I've seen it today."

"Captain Li, you're too kind. Your kung fu is actually very advanced." Zhang Feng was not only praising others, but also praising himself in disguise.

Zhang Feng was telling the truth.

Captain Li is indeed very good, probably at the level of a mantis bird.

He is considered an expert, with a physical fitness of about 27 or 28.

Judging from strength alone, it seems that he is more capable than the drug dealer.

Besides, Captain Li is just the captain of a small city, and the drug dealer is not a big shot.

But Mantis Bird is considered one of the best fighters in Hong Kong.

Think of this.

Zhang Feng suddenly realized that there were probably quite a few people in this world who could fight.

……

In the evening, we arrived at the crime scene.

After repeated confirmation, Zhang Feng discovered that the criminal method was indeed committed by the same person.

Then there is nothing more to say.

As the information is submitted, there is also some sorting and comparison of evidence.

Finally, it was discussed at the meeting.

Everyone reached a consensus and the local case was merged with 8.03.

after that.

The task force has added Captain Li and his group of brothers.

But they have just started the work, and the hospitals and others have not checked anything yet. The progress is too slow to achieve the level of unified sharing.

So on the fifth night.

Inside the hotel.

Zhang Feng and Captain Wang were playing chess while discussing support.

"Let me tell you." Captain Wang said as he looked at the chessboard, "Our city's investigation has reached a bottleneck, and there has been no breakthrough.

When it comes to business, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack; you might not get any news for several months.

Besides, the murderer has come here, maybe his hideout has moved.

Or... how about we first send some of our brothers over here and have them visit the hospitals and other places first?
See if there are any new clues.

Do whatever can be done smoothly first.

That makes sense, doesn’t it?”

"I think it's possible." Zhang Feng picked up the tea beside him and looked at the chessboard. "Let's use the elimination method. Try it, then try it again. Let's start by assigning some people from our group and get started."

Zhang Feng put down the chessboard that was about to lose and said, "No more games. Let's start making arrangements tonight. Business is more important. What's the point of playing chess?"

……

They mobilized people, shared information, and then the brothers who came over taught their experience in investigating Wuchenxiang to local comrades one-on-one.

Twenty days later.

Zhang Feng and Captain Wang both had scrawls on their faces again.

……

Day 21.

in the afternoon.

Train station entrance.

"You guys stay here and help first, don't go back." Captain Wang waved his hand with a tired look on his face, saying goodbye to his brothers who were seeing him off. "Lao Zhang and I are going to go back and sort out some things at home."

"Yeah." Zhang Feng, with a scruffy beard and a suitcase in his hand, said to Captain Li and his brothers in the bureau:
"Don't send them off, let's just leave it at that. We finally finished investigating today, let's all take a break.

There might be something else to do tomorrow, and I won’t have time to rest then.”

"Okay, then you guys drive slowly on the road, breathe..." Captain Li didn't get enough rest these days, his throat was inflamed and he caught a cold.

"You've become so exhausted." Zhang Feng was amused by his sniffling. "Don't drag the brothers through this. Let's all go back to sleep."

"Then let's go, Brother Zhang."

"Brother Zhang, Captain Wang, we'll go back first."

Everyone waved and said goodbye at the intersection.

Zhang Feng and the other person then boarded the train.

But this time it was a soft seat.

Came into the carriage.

Captain Wang covered himself with the quilt he brought with him and prepared to sleep.

Zhang Feng leaned against the head of the bed, ready to read a book first.

Zhang Feng's suitcase was full of books, including some secret manuals on boxing and kicking from this world, as well as medical information.

Perhaps because the world is different, some of the medicinal herbs here have subtle differences, and there are also some herbs that Zhang Feng has never heard of.

It’s all new knowledge.

In addition to handling cases, Zhang Feng is constantly learning.

Although my energy is limited, which has caused my spiritual awakening to fall behind in progress and is now only at 45%, my knowledge is becoming more and more abundant.

In addition, the current physical condition of this body is [27], the meridians of Hard Qigong and Eight Steps to Chasing the Cicada are fully activated, and the Great Demon Subduing Fist is also half opened.

Zhang Feng likes this feeling of continuous deepening and learning.

I am becoming more and more familiar with overclocking.

Even during the tedious process of handling cases, Zhang Feng drove faster than in his previous world.

Captain Wang lifted the quilt a little and saw Zhang Feng still awake and reading. He said speechlessly, "Fuck? Old Zhang, aren't you tired?

Besides working on cases and sleeping, you just read and study every day. Are you strong enough? "

At this point, he shook his head again, "But think about it, if you didn't learn this way, you really wouldn't be so good."

There was a sigh in Captain Wang's words, but it was really impossible to learn Lao Zhang's "non-stop work".

"You should get some sleep." Zhang Feng kept his eyes on the book. "Don't worry about me. I know whether my body can hold up or not."

"It's hard to say about you." Captain Wang shook his head and prepared to cover himself with the quilt again.

……

About a month later.

The one hundred and tenth day since Zhang Feng came to this world.

Information from the two cities is still being gathered, and the department also wants to put the case aside for the time being.

But this morning.

Zhang Feng and Captain Wang were wandering the streets of the city looking for a businessman based on his portrait.

In a province a thousand miles away, the "Ice Sword Murder" occurred again.

"Fuck it!"

……

Four days later.

Zhang Feng and Captain Wang arrived at the crime scene wearing thick cotton-padded jackets.

This was a snowy forest. The deceased was a murder fugitive who was stabbed to death under a tree.

"Coach Zhang, Captain Wang, you're here."

At this time, a tall man came over.

He is the local criminal police captain.

And when he came over, he extended his hand to Zhang Feng first.

"Some time ago I heard that there was a 'criminal police coach with superb martial arts skills' in Lin Province.

During this period, Zhang Feng, Teacher Zhang, your reputation has spread like wildfire! "

During these months, as the affairs of the drug dealers and Captain Li continued to ferment, and Zhang Feng occasionally caught some criminals.

This made most police stations know that 'Lin Sheng, Zhang Feng, Coach Zhang' was a master of boxing.

"Don't talk too much nonsense."

Zhang Feng now had the temperament of a veteran criminal policeman. He shook hands with him briefly and walked towards the deceased.

After a quick look, I saw talisman paper on the ground and incense ashes left by the cold wind.

After taking another look at the ice sword.

Zhang Feng took off his thick gloves, picked up the incense ash and sniffed it. It was the same smell, it was him.

"How is it, Coach Zhang?" The local captain followed him all the time, and behind him was a group of police officers looking at Zhang Feng.

"He is Coach Zhang? Teacher Zhang?"

"Coach Zhang looks only 1.7 meters tall and not very strong."

"It seems our provincial department wants to invite Teacher Zhang to come here to teach martial arts. I don't know if Teacher Zhang will come."

"I definitely hope Teacher Zhang will come!"

"Shh! Keep your voices down..."

They talked in low voices and looked at Zhang Feng, the celebrity in the police force.

Meanwhile, next to the corpse.

Captain Wang also put down the incense ash in his hand and said directly to Zhang Feng, "Old Zhang, can we join the cases?"

"And." Zhang Feng let out a long breath and was about to talk to the local captain about the general process of the investigation.

At this time, a talisman paper on the ground caught Zhang Feng's attention.

It is not the original simple secret text, but a secret text with lines and drawings, and veins similar to those in the human legs.

There are also dotted lines connecting the veins of the legs, which is a practice technique.

'The esoteric text is southeast.'

Zhang Feng observed the talisman paper.
'The mark of the legs is stepping and exerting force.

The dotted line above should indicate that to achieve this level of power, a normal person should practice about 150 times before seeing some effect.

Zhang Feng thought for a few breaths, first looked to the southeast, and then walked forward while recalling the meaning of the above.

The others saw Zhang Feng lost in thought and left without disturbing him.

As Zhang Feng walked, he came to a big tree about 170 meters away.

There is a bulging snow pile here, about a head thick.

Zhang Feng took a look and carefully swept it away. There was a book covered by leaves underneath.

'If you don't understand the Taoist secrets, the human body's meridians, and a certain level of strength, you really won't be able to understand these secret codes.

Who is this secret for?

Zhang Feng thought for a few moments, then picked it up wearing white gloves.

As the pages of the book opened, revealing the description of the internal organs, Zhang Feng discovered that it was a book about the resonance training method of the 'stomach, lungs, and heart'!

It’s not about improving the outside, but improving the inside!

Zhang Feng was so nervous that he flipped through the pages again, but saw a page of paper fall out of the book.

'letter?'

Zhang Feng took a few looks at it, put the book away first, and then picked up the letter.

Glancing over, Zhang Feng suddenly discovered that this seemed to be a letter left for him.

'Fellow Daoist, I heard that there is a boxing master in the police force.

After inquiring, I guessed that fellow Taoist has reached the legendary level of supernatural power.

Although I am still far away from arriving, I sigh that I am not alone.

I have been practicing Taoism for eighty-nine years. Although I have not yet achieved the desired strength, I have figured out the method of training the internal organs.

I hope fellow Taoists will take a look at this, maybe it will be of some help to you.

Let the world see.

Although cultivation is difficult, there are people like you and me who are devoted to the Tao on the road, singing and drinking together, and heading forward together.

Stay, be a guest.'

(End of this chapter)