There's something wrong with me

Chapter 68 Important Intelligence (5.6K)

"Ah."

Zhang Feng was silent for a few seconds, flipped through the book again, and finally looked at Boss He, who looked a little naive.

All the problems were solved, he was kidnapped.

Zhang Feng shook his head and asked him:
"Don't you feel like you've been fooled?"

"What do you mean by being cheated?" Boss He was very confused, and then pointed to the jade bracelet on his hand.

"Brother Zhang, do you know anything about jade?"

"Just what you say." Zhang Feng took a look and saw that his jade was real and could be sold for about 150,000 yuan these days.

"I spent two hundred thousand on this bracelet." Boss He continued, "They say it was blessed by a master.

But I have been involved in smuggling before and have come into contact with many jade merchants outside.

One of the guys is well versed in jade prices and we get along well.

I met him half a year ago, and he said that this bracelet would cost at most 80,000 yuan.

I wasn't angry when I heard that, because I felt that the extra 120,000 yuan I spent actually bought a good omen.

There has been no trouble in the past six months since I bought it.

There’s no way to put a price on this good omen.”

"That's true." Zhang Feng didn't interrupt him. "But your buddy also wants to make money from you, because this jade can be sold for 150,000. You should not have any dealings with him in the future."

"Hey, thanks for the tip, Brother Zhang." Boss He smiled gratefully and added, "But I think as long as the prices are about the same, it's fine.

After all, the price is set by people, and many people acknowledge it.

Even if I don’t want it in the future, I won’t say it’s worthless.

This bracelet can at least sell for a few hundred, right?"

He pointed at the book again, “It’s just that this book is only recognized by people in our circle, so in your eyes, it’s just waste paper, and I was deceived.

It is not valuable just because it is not recognized by most people, not because it is worthless.

At least I acknowledge it.”

"Well, you're right. Just do what you like." Zhang Feng couldn't refute the strange idea of ​​'I'm happy to suffer a loss', so he asked about the real business: "Let's get down to business. Where is this famous scholar now?"

"He's currently traveling abroad for promotional activities." Boss He replied, "When this master returns, I'll contact Brother Zhang again."

"Okay." Zhang Feng nodded and prepared to leave.

Boss He saw that Zhang Feng also liked Taoist culture like him, so he wanted to make friends with him and said, "Brother Zhang, do you like reading Taoist books?
I have a lot of treasures here, would you like to take a look?

Or maybe you can just look at it first and I'll have someone make a copy for you, and you can take it with you when the time comes?"

……

This time we will go back.

Zhang Feng picked and chose, and took a few copies of books on yin and yang regulation.

It probably belongs to the category of Taoist Chinese medicine.

Zhang Feng has never seen these.

And in the next few days.

After Zhang Feng returned to Junshan City, he also used the above medicinal herbs and some medical annotations to start practicing visceral resonance.

Perhaps the knowledge of this world is more in line with the resonance studied by the guests.

In addition, Zhang Feng already had a lot of knowledge, and now he was able to apply what he had learned to other areas and quickly mastered all the visceral resonance.

Of course, this is also because each internal organ has only one resonance point.

The fewer veins there are, the easier it is to open.

It’s just that the internal organs themselves are relatively fragile.

So Zhang Feng was very careful when resonating, and thought about waiting for the resonance to last for a year or so, and after the vibration became solid, he would try to increase the frequency, or open a few more points on the original basis?
This is another topic.

Many topics.

……

A month later.

Zhang Feng has been concentrating on practicing martial arts and resonating his internal organs at home during this period.

After another month of practice.

Zhang Feng's stomach digestion capacity has now increased by about 100 grams.

The total amount of internal energy released by the lungs increased by 5%.

Cardiac recovery increased by approximately 5%.

This recovery also includes recovery from some injuries.

For example, if you get a cut on your hand, it usually takes 10 days to heal, but now it only takes a little over 9 days.

Moreover, these enhanced effects are not due to Zhang Fengcai's practice, so they suddenly exploded and increased so much.

On the contrary, it is continuously increasing.

now.

Zhang Fengzheng was organizing these summaries while practicing.

'The resonance of the meridians, blood and flesh occurs in the first few days after opening, and the physical condition improves rapidly, and then gradually returns to normal.

But the internal organs have maintained a steady pace of improvement, at least for the past month.

It may also be that I have not grasped the time limit of explosive growth.

Perhaps after two or three months of resonance, the internal organs will gradually return to a steady state of growth.

Zhang Feng kept practicing and learning, striving to transform the resonance of his internal organs into his own knowledge storage and extend and improve it in the shortest possible time.

At this time, it was just past noon.

Ding-ling-ling, the bedside phone rang.

Zhang Feng answered the phone and heard the voice of Boss He on the other end.

“Mr. Zhang, I heard from my friend that the old scholar has returned from abroad.

He is now in the dojo in Chuan City, which is his dojo.

It is eight or nine hundred miles away from you.

It’s just that every time he comes back, he has to stay in seclusion for two days and not see anyone.”

"Well, then give me his phone number." Zhang Feng picked up a pen and paper, "I'll take some people over first and call him back in two days.

Anyway, traveling takes time."

"Okay, write it down." Boss He gave the phone number and address.

……

That afternoon.

Zhang Feng came to the Municipal Bureau and wanted to find Captain Wang.

After all, if there is news and verification is required, professional assistance will be needed.

Now the task force has disbanded again, and it is difficult to find professional personnel.

Zhang Feng had no choice but to come over and try to borrow some people.

But after looking around, Captain Wang was not in the bureau.

After asking around, Zhang Feng found out that he had gone out to arrest someone.

Zhang Feng had nothing to do, so he practiced his internal organs while waiting in the corridor of the interrogation room.

"Why is Lao Zhang here?"

The police officers passing by saw Zhang Feng here and greeted him.

"Come and sit with me?" Someone invited Zhang Feng to his office.

Zhang Fengdu waved his hand, "It's quite quiet here, it's a good time to recall the previous case."

Wait and practice.

It was around seven o'clock in the evening.

"be honest!"

The angry voices of Captain Wang and others could be heard from outside the corridor.

They arrested someone and brought him back.

When they turned into the aisle, they saw Zhang Feng.

"You take them in first." Captain Wang first asked several police officers to take the criminals into the interrogation room in the distance.

Wait until the escort personnel leave.

Captain Wang's serious expression changed, and he asked Zhang Feng curiously:
"Don't you usually stay at home? You won't even come out when I ask you to play chess or cards. Why did you think of your brothers today? Do you want to treat me to dinner?"

"Yes, Lao Zhang!" There are still a few police officers left here.

At this moment, when they heard Captain Wang speak, they also said:
"We just finished work and haven't eaten yet, so we're hungry."

"Let's go, let's go to a restaurant, and leave the rest to the interrogation department!"

"Brother Zhang, I'm starving!"

They were about to leave, shouting.

"I can't respond to what you're saying." Zhang Feng was choked by his comrades as he came up. "I can't just say I thought of you because something happened."

"Haha!" Captain Wang laughed.

"Old Zhang, you are too straightforward!" The others also laughed and stopped their steps to have a big meal.

But soon, they looked at Zhang Feng seriously.

At the same time, Captain Wang asked Zhang Feng seriously, "What's going on? Is it that Taoist murderer?"

They felt that only this murderer would interest Master Zhang.

"Yes, it's about him." Zhang Feng replied: "I heard some news a while ago about an old scholar..."

Zhang Feng said, briefly told the story of the old scholar and Boss He, and then said,

“Now the old scholar has returned.

If this isn't a big deal, bring two people with you and come with me.

It saves me from having to check and investigate again, because I don’t have anyone here.”

"Going to another province?" Captain Wang was troubled. "Is this information reliable? I have things to do here and need people everywhere. I probably can't leave."

Captain Wang said this, fearing that Zhang Feng would misunderstand that he didn't want to help, and hurriedly explained: "Old Zhang, you also know that the task force has been disbanded.

The people who were previously transferred to help have also gone back.

Now, as you can see, we hadn’t even had a meal right after we arrested the person.

There are still several cases that need to be investigated.

It's not like we can just leave when we want to handle a case. Sichuan City is in another province, Lao Zhang."

"Yes, Brother Zhang." Another person also said embarrassedly: "To be honest, I want to go with Brother Zhang, but I miss our 8.03 task force even more.

It was so fun working together back then, wasn't it? "

"Yup!"

“It was so cool back then!”

"Damn, I still remember the feeling of a group of people investigating in the dark!" "Yes, yes, although everyone was tired and the search was hopeless, but me, Lao Zhang, Captain Wang, Lao Li, Xiao Liu and the others, nearly a hundred of us, met in a big room, working in the same place, eating from the same pot, we really had a kind of determination that could break iron with a sharp edge!"

They all laughed and really missed the time when they worked together.

The police officer who had initially expressed his longing for him sighed, "But...Brother Zhang, we really can't get away right now..."

"Hey... I wish 8.03 was still here." Captain Wang sighed when he heard him say that, "Do you think I don't want to go? I also want to catch that murderer!
Think about it, we've been investigating for almost a year and haven't even found any of his men. This is fucking pathetic!"

Captain Wang said this, shook his head again, and looked at the silent Zhang Feng, "Old Zhang, maybe the matter has passed, and the murderer will not commit crimes again.

Or...why don't you just let it go?"

"That's right." The person next to him also advised, "Brother Zhang, you can't keep guarding it for long. It would be a waste if you ruin your health."

"They're right." The old detective also advised, "Old Zhang, I know you've been worrying about this case and keeping an eye on it, but in many cases... it's not up to us brothers to decide on our own."

"Yes, I understand. I know everyone means well." Zhang Feng nodded and said with a smile, "You guys go ahead and do your work. I'll go by myself. I know what's going on.

Furthermore, I am not on the official staff now, so there are not so many restrictions when individuals from other provinces check on me.

Actually... I also miss the time when we all worked together, it was so lively."

"Old Zhang!" Captain Wang saw Zhang Feng turn around and leave, so he chased him for a few steps.

Zhang Feng waved his hand towards them and said, "Give me some time, I will reunite our 803.

When the time comes, we will all work together, no one should run away, and no one should complain of being tired."

……

Morning of the third day.

The outskirts of Sichuan City.

Zhang Feng came to the gym that Boss He mentioned.

This is a large yard of several thousand square meters, with a large villa covering a large area.

There are mountains and water in the yard outside the villa.

There are also many floor-to-ceiling windows on the first floor, from which you can see that the first floor of the villa is composed of meditation rooms.

The gym is on the second floor.

Zhang Feng glanced outside the courtyard, took out his cell phone and called the old scholar.

According to the time, the retreat is over.

But the phone rang for a long time and no one answered.

'Did he go out again?' Zhang Feng thought to himself as he continued to fight and walked around the yard.

When I turned to the back, there was someone there and the door was open.

Zhang Feng looked at the security at the door and then tried to go in.

But the security guard stopped him and asked, "Do you have an invitation?"

"No." Zhang Feng replied, "But Boss He Changyong introduced me."

"Mr. He?" The two knew Mr. He.

And they also received benefits from Boss He.

Because Mr. He is a generous and sociable person.

"Mr. He has a very good relationship with us!" At this time, one of them smiled and said to Zhang Feng, "Although we won't open until tomorrow, if you want to take a look around inside, you can take a look. Just don't go in the direction of the villa."

"Yes." Another person also said: "It's okay to walk around outside. It's okay if people inside see you, but the owner is resting, so it's best not to make too much noise in the courtyard."

"Okay." Zhang Feng nodded and said he would go in first.

Wait and say goodbye to the two security guards.

Zhang Feng began to walk around the yard.

After walking around, we arrived at the southwest side of the villa.

There is a floor-to-ceiling window in the second-floor villa.

Zhang Feng was behind a big tree in the yard at this time. He stepped on the tree and climbed half a meter high. He looked over there and saw that there were people in the Taoist temple on the second floor, and the old scholar was also there.

He was currently sipping tea in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, accompanied by three people who looked like disciples.

But these three disciples are all very strong. They are more like thugs than disciples.

"There's nothing wrong with hiring some thugs to sell fake books." Zhang Feng looked over there, then took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

At the same time, the old scholar picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, looked at it, and then put it down.

Just as my eyes turned.

The old scholar also saw a stranger climbing his tree.

"who's that person?"

He immediately became unhappy and said, "Go and kick him out."

He ordered a disciple behind him to go into the yard and drive people away.

When Zhang Feng saw the old scholar looking at him, he nodded to him and walked straight towards the villa.

As long as the person is there and their location is known, just visit them directly.

There's no need to be so polite with a liar.

Ta-ta-ta—

Enter the villa.

Zhang Feng looked around briefly and walked towards the stairs in front of him.

Just climbed the stairs.

A strong disciple came around the corner above.

"Who the hell let you in?" The burly man was direct enough and knew that Zhang Feng, who broke into the door directly, was definitely not doing it in a formal way.

Zhang Feng didn't care and went straight up the stairs. "I'm here to investigate a case. Please make way."

"Do you have any ID?" The burly man seemed to understand and was not intimidated by Zhang Feng. "If you don't have ID and procedures, go back. Our owner is resting!

While our owner is in a good mood, get out of here!"

"I've been sitting on the train for most of the day and begging people for help." Zhang Feng continued to walk up, "I'm in a bad mood, don't stop me."

"Huh?" The burly man sneered, raised his palm and slapped Zhang Feng, "You are fucking pretending..."

Boom!
Zhang Feng took the initiative and hit him in the chest with his elbow, knocking his 1.8-meter-tall body a little off the ground and hitting the wall behind him.

"You..." He slumped on the ground against the wall. He was so out of breath after being beaten by Zhang Feng that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"If you don't want to die, stay here." Zhang Feng walked past him and looked at the two strong men who came down later.

They heard the scolding a few seconds ago and rushed over here.

This time, Zhang Feng didn't say anything. Instead, he stepped onto the stairs, spread his arms like a roc spreading its wings, pushed the two men's chests and flew forward.

At the same time, the two people pushed by Zhang Feng with both hands, with a weight of 170 kilograms upwards, their feet in the air, were completely driven by Zhang Feng's strength.

call-

Zhang Feng took three meters with one step, and with six steps he leaped over a distance of more than twenty meters. He passed the center of the avenue hall and came to five meters in front of the old scholar.

Arriving here, Zhang Feng suddenly stopped.

There was still some strength left to move forward, so the two big men in Zhang Feng's palm flew another two or three meters and rolled in front of the old scholar.

"You, you, you..." The old scholar opened his eyes wide and pointed at Zhang Feng, who looked like a demon. He said "you, you, you" several times, but he couldn't suppress the panic in his heart.

Zhang Feng shook his hands and said to him with a steady breath, "I'll just ask a few questions. Once you answer them, I'll leave."

"You...you said..." The old scholar's legs went weak and the teacup in his hand shook around. The warm tea spilled all over his white Taoist robe, but he didn't pay any attention.

"He is definitely a grandmaster..." The two big men who rolled to the ground dug their hands into the ground and pushed themselves back a long way.

As for the big man at the stairs, he didn't dare to come up. Instead, after his breath came back a little, he just crawled away from his master's house and ran away.

At the same time, inside the gym.

Zhang Feng ignored their expressions of fear and instead took out the businessman's portrait and asked the old scholar, "Do you know this person?"

"..." The old scholar shook his head, but seeing Zhang Feng's murderous eyes, he nodded, "I know him... I know him..."

"He actually knew?" Zhang Feng had originally been wielding his weapons recklessly, thinking he'd hit them one by one.

Now, after hearing the old scholar's affirmative answer, Zhang Feng didn't know why, but he suddenly had a feeling of seeing the sunny day after a gloomy rainy day.

After more than half a year of searching, we are finally seeing some results.

Zhang Feng was thinking with a mixture of depression and comfort, and then asked, "Then do you know where this person is and who he works for?"

"Old Taoist?" The old scholar was surprised when he heard this and asked back, "You also know the guests here?"

"Guest of honor?" Zhang Feng was not at ease at this moment. Instead, he suddenly jumped over the five-meter distance like a wild beast in the forest, staring at the old scholar with his sharp eyes.
"Tell me! Have you had any contact with the guests here?"

"I..." The old scholar was so frightened by Zhang Feng's ferocity at this moment that his mind went blank and he really couldn't speak.

After several seconds, he slowly came back to his senses and said, "It's all...it's all him who contacted me..."

"When was the last time you contacted each other?" Zhang Feng saw the old scholar trembling with fear, and for a moment he calmed down and asked calmly, "When did you two meet?"

"I know him... probably... about twenty years ago..." The old scholar didn't dare to hide it. "I saw him in a ruined temple. He wasn't human... He could shrink the ground into an inch just like you... but he couldn't push someone so far like you... and he couldn't possibly walk five or six meters in one step..."

After he finished speaking, he begged fearfully, "The last time he contacted me... the last time he contacted me was six months ago. He asked me to buy him some perfume...

We haven’t been in touch since then… I don’t know anything else… Can you please let me go…”

"Do you know what he looks like?" Zhang Feng stared at him. "Come with me to the bureau. Can you spell it out?"

He nodded, "Yes, he is very memorable..."

……

Come out of the gym.

Zhang Feng took the old scholar to the station.

I bought a ticket and traveled overnight.

the next day.

Zhang Feng took him back to the provincial department of Junshan's province early in the morning and invited a familiar expert from the provincial department to take charge, piece together the appearance of the guest, and submit the information.

The provincial department held a meeting that afternoon.

After discussion, that night.

Case 803, the full name of which is the 'Southeastern Interprovincial Serial Murder Case', was reactivated due to a major intelligence discovery.

The 8.03 task force was established again.

The three cities conducted a joint investigation and mobilized a number of key personnel from the three provinces.

This time, Zhang Feng was hired as an exception and joined the Junshan City Criminal Police Team as a case consultant and the chief martial arts instructor of the provincial criminal police.

And appointed as the leader of the 8.03 task force.

……

The next night.

In a large private room in a mid-range hotel in Junshan City.

Captain Wang and others drank tea instead of wine and raised their glasses to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng responded,
"The 8.03 case has been reopened, and comrades have gathered. I, Zhang Feng, have done what I said.

So, brothers, let’s get on with it?”

They smiled and raised their glasses, "Mr. Zhang! Cheers!"

(End of this chapter)