Once I enter the pass, great Confucian scholars will surely debate the classics for me.

Before we knew it, it was noon.

Ah Gou went to the canteen and got two meals, which he specially delivered to the archives: "Old cripple, take your time eating. I'm bringing food to Commander Zhou so he won't have to work on an empty stomach."

The old cripple set out the bowls and chopsticks and said calmly, "Wait a minute."

Ah Gou asked in confusion, "What's wrong, old cripple?"

The old cripple's aged face revealed a hint of wisdom: "Considering you bring me food every day, I'll give you a word of advice: stay away from Commander Zhou, watch your mouth, and don't forget how you got into the Night Patrol Division."

"You old cripple, don't gossip behind my back, or if Commander Zhou finds out, he might fire you." Ah Gou, honestly, didn't think too much about it and didn't understand the old cripple's good intentions, so he just laughed and cursed.

Then, Ah Gou carried the food to the room where the case files were piled up.

Seeing this, the old cripple sighed, "If you don't listen to me, I'm afraid no one will bring you food in the future."

Ah Gou knocked on the door, then pushed it open and entered. He saw Zhou Qingfeng buried in a pile of case files, studying diligently. He quickly brought over the food and said, "Chief Zhou, it's time to eat. If you get sick from starving, it will cause a big problem."

Zhou Qingfeng put down the case file, rubbed his eyes, and said with a smile, "Agou, thank you."

Ah Gou set out the food and said with a smile, "Commander Zhou, I can't accept your thanks. I'm just doing what I should do. Oh, by the way, why are you investigating these old cases?"

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the plate of pickled vegetables, a small bowl of leafy greens, a chicken leg, and two steamed buns in front of him. He didn't complain about the poor food at the Night Patrol Division. It was free food, so why be picky?

If you really crave it, just go to a restaurant and have a big meal.

"Just take a look, fill in the gaps, there's no harm in making any big mistakes." Zhou Qingfeng held his chopsticks, picked up some food and ate it with his steamed bun, chatting with Ah Gou with a smile. He didn't look down on Ah Gou, an ordinary person, just because he was in a high position.

As long as there is no conflict of interest or obstacles in one's path, one is willing to cultivate good relationships.

Ah Gou said enviously, "You are really amazing. At such a young age, you are already in a high-ranking position. Unlike me, I am just a child raised by a geisha. My status is lowly, and I don't even know who my father is or what his surname is."

Zhou Qingfeng glanced at him, thinking he was indeed a man with a tragic fate, and casually offered a word of comfort: "Don't feel ashamed because of your humble origins. No one can change their birth; it's predetermined by fate. But the future can be changed. It all depends on your choices."

Ah Gou was stunned. Although he didn't understand the specific meaning, he was greatly shocked: "Commander Zhou's words always contain a kind of inexplicable truth, but Ah Gou's knowledge is shallow and he can't quite understand what you mean."

Zhou Qingfeng smiled slightly: "You'll understand slowly. I believe you'll understand someday."

"Oh, I can learn something from you." Ah Gou was eager to learn and felt that he had made progress again today.

After finishing the food in front of him, Zhou Qingfeng was only about three-tenths full. It was true that after cultivating, his physique had become stronger, but his energy consumption had also increased significantly. This little bit of food was barely enough to satisfy him.

"You're not full?" Ah Gou noticed.

Zhou Qingfeng nodded and said, "Cultivators have a relatively high demand for meat."

Ah Gou patted his knees, stood up, and said, "Ah Gou will get it for you right away. There's plenty of meat in the cafeteria."

Ah Gou happily ran off to get food for Zhou Qingfeng. Zhou Qingfeng watched Ah Gou's retreating figure and couldn't help but smile. He really liked Ah Gou's simple and honest nature; it was very pleasant to talk to him.

At least you won't have to worry about honest people like Ah Gou scheming against you or harming you.

Zhou Qingfeng continued to tediously review the case files at his desk, while Ah Gou brought him some meat, and they ate while he continued reading.

Flipping through case files is a tedious and boring task.

Fortunately, Zhou Qingfeng was very interested in the various cases of demons and monsters harming people recorded in the case files.

He would spend the whole day engrossed in his work, eating when he was hungry and reading when he ate. At night, he would sit cross-legged and cultivate, which not only helped him conserve his energy but also allowed him to absorb the impure energy of heaven and earth to increase his magical power.

For seven consecutive days, Zhou Qingfeng did not step out of the archives.

Such perseverance even surprised the two chief officers, Lu Sifu and Fengyun.

Inside the Lu Si Mansion, the three sat around a table, enjoying fine wine and delicacies.

Lu Sifu sighed, "Have you two captains heard? Our Captain Zhou has been reviewing old cases in the archives for seven days straight without leaving the house. He's really something."

Feng Zongqi tore into a chicken leg, his mouth dripping with oil: "He's really impressive. I couldn't stand flipping through those old case files in the archives for a whole day, but this guy actually stayed for seven days. His willpower is truly remarkable!"

Looking at Feng Zongqi's vulgar appearance, Yun Zongqi showed disdain and sneered, "Who do you think is like you? I've heard that Zhou Qingfeng was recognized as a genius by the city lord when he was in the city lord's mansion, and he was number one in everything."

Feng Zongqi tossed over a leftover chicken bone: "Damn it, why are you so foul-mouthed? Let's fight one-on-one if you dare!"

Yun Zongqi put down his wine glass and said disdainfully, "Afraid of you? Let's have a one-on-one fight."

Lu Sifu's forehead veins throbbed, and he slammed his hand on the table: "Alright, what's all the arguing about? You two can't even exchange a single word before you start arguing. Isn't it annoying? If you keep arguing, get out. I want a few days of peace and quiet."

The two captains, Feng and Yun, sat down reluctantly and stopped arguing.

Yun Zongqi poured a glass of wine for Lu Sifu and said with a grin, "Commander, do you think this kid might actually have found out something?"

Feng Zongqi interjected, "How could that be? My cases are beyond reproach, no matter who investigates them."

Lu Sifu finished his drink and said with a sharp look in his eyes, "What I'm worried about isn't the case files. We certainly won't find any problems with the things in the files. But what about the things and people that aren't recorded in the files?"

"Do you think Zhou Qingfeng, given his current behavior, is so easily fooled?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Zongqi fell silent for a moment, then forced a smile: "No way, you're overthinking it."

Commander Yun crossed his legs and said with a smile, "The commander's thoughts are thorough and his concerns are not without reason, but they are all under our noses now, and someone is watching them at all times."

"If they do anything to harm us, we can react before they do, and we'll be safe from being implicated. A bunch of greenhorns are no match for us. What do you say, Commander?"

Lu Sifu's expression softened slightly as he said, "That's true, but we still can't be careless. Right now, we're waiting for these young lads to make a mistake. Before that, we have to make sure we don't cause any problems ourselves."

Commander Feng and Commander Yun exchanged a glance, cupped their hands, and said, "Rest assured, Commander, we know what we're doing."

Upon hearing this, Lu Sifu nodded and asked about the most pressing matter at hand: "Has the last batch of 'fish' been loaded onto the ship?"

Feng Zongqi said, "The cargo ship has not yet arrived at the shore and is expected to take another three days."

Lu Sifu tapped the table, made up his mind, and said, "To be on the safe side, cancel the transaction immediately. Leave the 'fish' alone for now. The winds are high and the waves are rough lately; it's easy to capsize."

Upon hearing this, Feng Zongqi looked troubled.

Upon seeing this, Lu Sifu's expression turned cold: "Hmm?"

Commander Feng swallowed back the words he was about to say, and reluctantly bowed and replied, "Yes, Commander."