There's something wrong with me

Chapter 68: Important Information (5.6K)

"Yes."

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

All the problems were easily solved; he had been tricked.

Zhang Feng shook his head in his heart and asked him:

"Don't you think you've been fooled?"

"What fooled?" Boss He was very puzzled, and then pointed to the jade bracelet on his hand.

"Brother Zhang, do you understand jade?"

"Just say it," Zhang Feng glanced at it, seeing that his jade was real, worth about 150,000 yuan in this day and age.

"I spent 200,000 yuan to buy this bracelet," Boss He continued, "They said it was blessed by a master.

But I used to run smuggling, and I came into contact with many jade merchants outside.

One of the guys who was proficient in jade prices had a good relationship with me.

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

I wasn't angry when I heard it at the time, because I felt that the extra 120,000 yuan I spent was actually buying a good omen.

There have been no storms in the past six months since I bought it.

This good omen cannot be priced."

"That's true," Zhang Feng didn't interrupt him, "But that buddy of yours also wanted to make money off you, because this jade can be sold for 150,000 yuan, so don't deal with him in the future."

"Hehe, thank you, Brother Zhang, for your guidance," Boss He smiled gratefully and said, "But I think as long as the price is about the same, it's fine.

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

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

At least this bracelet can be sold for a few hundred yuan, right?"

He pointed to the book again, "It's just that this book is only recognized by people in our circle, so in your opinion, it's just waste paper, and I've been cheated.

It's because it's not recognized by most people that it's worthless, not that it's not worth anything.

At least I recognize it."

"Well, you're right, as long as you like it," Zhang Feng couldn't refute the wonderful idea of 'I'm happy to suffer a loss', so he asked about the business, "Let's get down to business, where is this celebrity scholar now?"

"He is currently traveling abroad to promote it," Boss He replied, "Should I contact Brother Zhang again when this master comes back?"

"Okay," Zhang Feng nodded, preparing to leave.

Seeing that Zhang Feng also liked Taoist culture like him, Boss He had the intention of making friends and said one more sentence, "Brother Zhang, do you like to read Taoist books?

I have a lot of treasures here, would you like to take a look?

Or you can take a look first, and I'll have someone make you a copy, and you can take it away when the time comes?"

… …

This time, when he went back.

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

They were probably of the Taoist Chinese medicine type.

Zhang Feng had never read these before.

And in the next few days.

After Zhang Feng returned to Junshan City, he also used the medicinal materials above, as well as some medical theory annotations, and began to practice internal organ resonance.

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

In addition, Zhang Feng himself had a lot of knowledge, and now he was able to quickly master the internal organ resonance through analogy.

Of course, this also means that each internal organ only has one resonance point.

With fewer meridians, it is easier to open.

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

Therefore, Zhang Feng was very careful when resonating, and thought about trying to increase the frequency after resonating for a year and a half, or opening a few more points on the original basis?

This is another topic.

So many topics.

… …

A month later.

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

After another month of cultivation.

Zhang Feng's current stomach digestion ability has increased by about 100 grams.

The total amount of internal energy erupted from the lungs has increased by 5%.

The heart's recovery ability has increased by about 5%.

This recovery also includes the recovery of 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 strengthening effects are not because Zhang Feng has just started practicing, so it has suddenly exploded and increased so much.

On the contrary, it is a continuous increase.

At this moment.

Zhang Feng is practicing while sorting out these summaries.

'The resonance of meridians, blood, and flesh is when the physique leaps forward in the first few days of opening, and then slowly returns to calmness.

But the internal organs have been maintaining a rate of progress, at least within this month.

It is also possible that I have not found the time limit for the explosive growth period.

Perhaps the internal organs will slowly return to a steady increase after resonating for two or three months.'

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

At this time, it was just past noon.

Ring, ring, ring, the landline by the bed rang.

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

"President Zhang, I heard from my friend that the old scholar has returned from abroad.

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

It's eight or nine hundred miles away from you.

It's just that he has to retreat for two days every time he comes back, and he doesn't see anyone."

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

Anyway, it takes time to travel."

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

… …

That afternoon.

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

After all, if there is any news at that time, and verification is required, professional personnel are needed to assist.

Now that the special task force has been disbanded, professional personnel are not easy to find.

Zhang Feng could only come to visit and try to borrow some people.

But after searching around, Team Wang was not in the bureau.

After inquiring, Zhang Feng learned that he had gone out to arrest people.

Zhang Feng was idle anyway, so he practiced his internal organs while waiting in the corridor of the interrogation room.

"Why is Lao Zhang here?"

The police officers coming and going nearby greeted Zhang Feng when they saw him here.

"Go sit at my place?" Someone also invited Zhang Feng to his office.

Zhang Feng waved his hand, "It's quite quiet here, just right to recall the previous cases."

Waiting and practicing.

Around seven o'clock in the evening.

"Be honest!"

Team Wang and others' irritable voices came from outside the aisle.

They brought the arrested people back.

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

"You guys take them in first," Team Wang first asked several police officers to take the criminals into the distant interrogation room.

After the escorts left.

Team Wang changed his serious face and asked Zhang Feng strangely:

"You usually stay at home, and you don't come out when I ask you to play chess or cards. Why did you think of your brothers today? Are you going to treat us to dinner?"

"Yeah, Lao Zhang!" There were still several police officers left here.

Hearing Team Wang speak, they also shouted:

"We just finished work and haven't eaten yet. We're hungry."

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

"Brother Zhang, your brother is starving to death!"

They shouted and were about to leave.

"I can't answer your words," Zhang Feng was choked by his comrades as soon as he came up, "I can't say that I only thought of you when I had something to do."

"Haha!" Team Wang laughed.

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

But soon, they looked at Zhang Feng with serious expressions.

At the same time, Team Wang asked Zhang Feng seriously: "What's the matter? Is it that Taoist murderer?"

They felt that only this murderer would be of interest to 'Grandmaster Zhang'.

"Well, it's about him," Zhang Feng replied, "I heard a message a while ago and learned about an old scholar…"

Zhang Feng said, briefly explaining the matter between the old scholar and Boss He, and then said,

"Now this old scholar is back.

If you're not busy, take two people with me.

Lest you have to verify and investigate anything at that time, I don't have anyone here."

"Go to another province?" Team Wang was embarrassed, "Is this news reliable? Because I still have things to do here, and I need people everywhere. I guess I can't leave."

Team Wang said, fearing that Zhang Feng would misunderstand that he didn't want to help, he quickly explained: "Lao Zhang, you also know that the special task force has been disbanded.

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

Now, you can see that we just finished arresting people, and we haven't even eaten yet.

There are still several cases that need to be investigated.

It's not just a matter of handling a case. You can leave whenever you want. Chuan City is another province, Lao Zhang."

"Yeah, Brother Zhang," another person also said embarrassedly, "To be honest, I want to go with Brother Zhang, and I miss our 8.03 special task force at that time even more.

How good was the lively energy of everyone working together at that time, wasn't it?"

"Yes!"

"It was really cool at that time!"

"Damn, I still remember the feeling of a group of people groping around in the dark!"

"Yes, yes, although everyone was tired at the time, although we were looking without hope, but I, Lao Zhang, Team Wang, Lao Li, Xiao Liu, and nearly a hundred people were meeting in a big room, working in one place, eating in one pot, there was really a kind of gold-breaking energy!"

They all smiled, they really missed the time when they worked together.

It's just that the police officer who started talking about missing it sighed: "But… Brother Zhang, we really can't get away…"

"Hey… it would be great if 8.03 was still there," Team Wang sighed when he heard him say this, "You think I don't want to go? I fucking want to catch that murderer too!

Think about it, we've been investigating for almost a year, and we haven't even found his subordinates. It's too frustrating!"

Speaking of this, Team Wang shook his head again and looked at the silent Zhang Feng, "Lao Zhang, maybe things have passed, and that murderer won't commit another crime.

Why don't you… let it go?"

"That's right," the person next to him also persuaded, "Brother Zhang, it's not a long-term thing for you to stick to this, and it's not worth it to ruin your health."

"They're right." The old detective also劝, "Old Zhang, I know you've been worrying about this case and盯at it, but there are many situations... It's not up to us brothers to decide."

"Yeah, 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 just go myself, I know what I'm doing.

Besides, I'm not formally employed now, so there aren't as many restrictions when investigating in other provinces personally.

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

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

Zhang Feng waved his hand behind his back, "Give me some time, and I'll reunite our 803.

When the time comes, everyone will work together, no one runs away, and no one complains about being tired."

...

The third day, morning.

Suburbs of Chuan City.

Zhang Feng arrived at the Taoist temple that Boss He mentioned.

This is a courtyard of several thousand square meters, with a large villa occupying a large area inside.

The courtyard outside the villa has mountains and water.

There are also many floor-to-ceiling windows on the first floor, allowing you to see that the first floor of the villa is a series of meditation rooms.

The Taoist temple is on the second floor.

Zhang Feng glanced around the courtyard, took out his phone, and dialed the old scholar's number.

According to the time, the meditation should be over.

However, the phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

'Could he have gone out again?' Zhang Feng thought to himself, continuing to call while walking around the courtyard.

When he turned to the back, there were people here, and the door was also open.

Zhang Feng looked at the security guards at the door, and then tried to walk in.

The security guard stopped him, "Do you have an invitation?"

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

"Boss He?" The two knew Boss He.

Moreover, they had also received benefits from Boss He.

Because Boss He is a generous person who loves to make friends.

"Boss He has a very good relationship with us!" At this time, one of them smiled and said to Zhang Feng, "Although we don't open the hall until tomorrow, if you want to walk around inside, then go ahead, just don't go in the direction of the villa."

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

"Okay." Zhang Feng nodded, deciding to go in first.

After saying goodbye to the two security guards.

Zhang Feng began to walk around the courtyard.

Walking around, he came to the southwest side of the villa.

There was a floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor of the villa.

Zhang Feng was behind a large tree in the courtyard at this time, and after slightly stepping on the tree, he went up half a meter and looked over there, seeing people inside 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, with three people who looked like disciples accompanying him behind him.

However, these three disciples were all very strong, and they looked more like thugs than disciples.

'Selling fake books, it's not a problem to hire some thugs.' Zhang Feng looked over there, and then took out his phone again and dialed the number.

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

However, with a turn of his gaze.

The old scholar also saw a stranger climbing his tree.

"Who is that person?"

He was immediately displeased, "Go and drive him out."

He ordered one of the disciples behind him to go to the courtyard and drive people away.

Zhang Feng saw the old scholar looking over, nodded to him, and then walked directly towards the villa.

As long as the person is there, and the location is confirmed, then just visit directly.

There's no need to be so polite with scammers.

Tap tap—

Walking into the villa.

Zhang Feng glanced around slightly and walked towards the stairs directly in front.

However, just as he stepped onto the steps.

A burly disciple came around the corner from above.

"Who the hell let you in?" The burly man was direct enough, and knew that Zhang Feng, who had broken in directly, was definitely not from the proper channels.

Zhang Feng ignored him and stepped onto the steps, "I'm here to investigate a case, please move aside."

"Do you have credentials?" The burly man seemed to understand, and was not intimidated by Zhang Feng, "If you don't have credentials or procedures, then go back, our master is resting!

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

"I also took the train for most of the day, and begged people for a long time." Zhang Feng continued to walk up, "But I'm not in a good mood, don't stop me."

"Oh?" The burly man sneered, raised his palm and slapped Zhang Feng, "You're pretending..."

Boom!

Zhang Feng struck first, smashing his elbow into his chest, knocking his 1.8-meter body slightly off the ground, and flying into the wall behind him.

"You..." He leaned against the wall and slumped to the ground, unable to say a complete sentence because Zhang Feng had knocked the wind out of him.

"Stay there if you don't want to die." Zhang Feng walked past him and looked at the two burly men who came down later.

They had heard the cursing a few seconds ago and were rushing towards this side.

This time, Zhang Feng didn't say anything, but instead stepped onto the steps, spread his hands, like a roc spreading its wings, and pushed the chests of the two men forward.

At the same time, the two people being pushed by Zhang Feng's hands, weighing over 170 pounds, were completely driven by Zhang Feng's strength with their feet in the air.

Whoosh—

Zhang Feng took three meters in one step, and six steps leaped over a distance of twenty meters, crossing the center of the Great Taoist Temple and arriving five meters in front of the old scholar.

Arriving at this place, Zhang Feng suddenly stopped.

The remaining force allowed the two strong men at Zhang Feng's palms to fly out another two or three meters and roll to the old scholar's feet.

"You you you..." The old scholar widened his eyes, pointing at Zhang Feng, who looked like a demon, and said "you you you" several times, unable to suppress the panic in his heart.

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

"You... you say..." The old scholar's legs were weak, and the teacup in his hand shook wildly, the warm tea water spilled all over his white Taoist robe, but he didn't notice it at all.

"He is definitely a grandmaster..." The two strong men who rolled to the ground were now grabbing the ground with their hands and pushing themselves far back.

As for the strong man at the entrance of the stairs, he didn't dare to come up, but after his breath recovered a little, he directly abandoned the main family and ran away.

At the same time, inside the Taoist temple.

Zhang Feng ignored their terrified expressions, but 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 fierce eyes, he nodded again, "I know... I know..."

'He actually knows?' Zhang Feng was originally swinging wildly, hoping to hit something.

Now, after really hearing the old scholar's affirmative answer, Zhang Feng didn't know why, but suddenly had a clear feeling like sunshine after a gloomy rainy day.

After more than half a year of searching, he has finally seen a glimmer of hope.

Amidst Zhang Feng's suppressed and comfortable thoughts, he asked again, "Then do you know where this person is, and who he works for?"

"Old Dao?" The old scholar suddenly asked in surprise when he heard this, "You also know the guest of honor?"

"Guest of honor?" At this moment, Zhang Feng was not comfortable, but suddenly like a forest beast, he stepped across the five-meter distance, staring at the old scholar with his sharp eyes,

"Speak! Do you have any contact with the guest of honor?"

"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 say anything.

After a few seconds, he slowly came back to his senses and said whatever he knew, "It's all... he contacted me..."

"When was the last time you contacted him?" Zhang Feng saw that the old scholar was shivering with fear, and for a moment he calmed his mood and asked peacefully, "When did you meet."

"Met... probably... it seems like twenty years ago..." The old scholar didn't dare to hide anything, "I saw him in a dilapidated temple, he's not human... he's like you, he can shrink the ground into inches... but he can't push people as far as you can... and it's even more impossible to walk five or six meters in one step..."

After he said this, he begged for mercy in fear, "The last time... the last time he contacted me was half a year ago, asking me to buy some incense for him...

I haven't been contacted since then... I don't know anything else... can you let me go..."

"Do you know what he looks like?" Zhang Feng stared at him, "Come to the bureau with me, can you piece it together?"

He nodded, "Yes, he's very memorable..."

...

Coming out of the Taoist temple.

Zhang Feng took the old scholar to the train station.

Buying tickets and rushing on the road overnight.

The next day.

Early in the morning, Zhang Feng took him back to the provincial hall of the province where Junshan was located, invited a familiar expert from the provincial hall to sit down, pieced together the appearance of the guest of honor, and submitted the information.

That afternoon, the provincial hall held a meeting.

After deliberation, that night.

803, full name 'Southeast Inter-Provincial Serial Homicide Case', was restarted due to the discovery of major intelligence.

The 8.03 task force was re-established.

Three cities investigated together, and many backbones from the three provinces were transferred.

This time, Zhang Feng was exceptionally hired, enrolled in the Junshan City Criminal Police Team, served as a case consultant, and served as the general martial arts instructor for criminal police in the province.

And was appointed as the leader of the 8.03 task force.

...

The second day, evening.

Junshan City, a large private room in a mid-range restaurant.

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

Zhang Feng returned the toast,

"The 8.03 case has been restarted, and comrades have reunited, I, Zhang Feng, have done what I said.

So, brothers, shall we continue?"

They smiled and raised their glasses, "Director Zhang! Cheers!"