CHAPTER 210: CHAPTER 104 [TOP SECRET PLAN: UNKNOWN?]_3

"Let’s be straightforward and say what needs to be said."

"Hmm..." The detective was silent for a few seconds, then said, "I estimate they’re very likely to come for you. Of course, this is just my guess."

He explained, "Listen, these words sound too much like a curse, so I didn’t know how to say it before."

"Come for me?" Zhang Feng sat back in his chair, "Let’s set aside whether it’s a curse or not, tell me your basis?"

"Here’s the situation." The detective pulled out a small notebook, "They’re attacking humans, especially powerful humans.

Several famous martial artists in society have been attacked by them, and some secret techniques have also been lost."

"Are you saying they’re practicing martial arts?" Zhang Feng said with surprise, "They don’t learn to use guns, instead they practice common hand and foot techniques? What good can come from that?"

"I’m not sure about that either." The detective shook his head, "But I feel like they’re looking for someone? Someone who knows martial arts?"

"Maybe they have a grudge." Zhang Feng couldn’t understand it, but pointed at the notebook, "Can I take a look?"

"Sure." He handed the notebook over.

Zhang Feng glanced through it and found it contained crime locations, dates, and times.

It was precisely after seeing these events, and the fact they’re looking for martial artists.

Zhang Feng suddenly said, "Have you heard of the esteemed guest? He’s a martial arts master. Can you find a way to contact him?"

"Esteemed guest?" The detective asked confusedly, "Is it a nickname? What’s his real name?"

’Real name?’ Zhang Feng forgot but recited Boss Long’s phone number, then added, "The owner information of this phone number from fifteen years ago, can you help check it out?"

Zhang Feng was helping them find the monsters, and now he also wanted them to help find the esteemed guest.

Of course, if he mentioned the esteemed guest had some ridiculous martial arts that would evolve all humanity, they would surely try their best to locate him.

But the explanations inside were too extensive.

So Zhang Feng didn’t want too many unnecessary words, he just wanted to find the person.

He didn’t want the esteemed guest to be killed by a bunch of monsters.

Furthermore, Zhang Feng knew that once he showed this hand, it would be hard for him to stay peaceful afterwards.

"I’ll try my best." The detective nodded, still very interested in befriending this master.

"Conductor, should I continue looking for the target?"

He unconsciously wanted to hear the opinion of this master conductor.

"Okay." Zhang Feng didn’t say much and was prepared to look as well.

Just as the detective stands up.

’Hey? Wait!’ When Zhang Feng saw him pick up the photo, looking from an inverted angle, he found the monster looked somewhat familiar.

Like the cave mice from fifty years ago in his memories.

’Are the two connected?’

Zhang Feng found it strange, but the timeline seemed off.

Because that was the 1980s, and the cave mice were entirely mouse-headed and couldn’t speak.

This was 2010, spanning only twenty-some years.

They shouldn’t have evolved to such an advanced level in such a short time?

It sounds completely unscientific, but maybe not?

’Where is that cave?’

Zhang Feng suddenly wanted to revisit the old place, similar to a hundred-plus years ago, going to the border to find King Snake.

The border was easy to remember, there were obvious buildings, and back then the time difference between the two worlds wasn’t long.

But that mouse was now more than fifty years ago.

Back then it was also inside the cave, unable to see the outside world.

The final text reminder was somewhere, and Zhang Feng also forgot, really didn’t know the location.

’It’s absurd, collecting tigers, and mice burrow. I’m stuck with these two beasts.’

Zhang Feng couldn’t remember, so he stopped trying.

Instead of that time, he’d rather join the detectives to see, maybe catch a mouse.

Its meat is actually quite tasty, very chewy.

But now it looks more like a human, so forget it.

...

Next, starting from the eighth carriage.

Todays train, including the engine, has a total of sixteen carriages.

Zhang Feng walked and watched, seeing someone go to the toilet, he waited nearby.

"Conductor..." The passing attendants saw Zhang Feng, expressing admiration with a greeting.

Zhang Feng looked and knew the word had definitely spread internally.

Kept walking.

Ring—ring—

The phone suddenly rang.

It’s now nine fifty-two.

Zhang Feng saw it was the old train conductor, directly hung up, and quickly sent a message (I’m currently dealing with some things, unable to answer the phone. If it’s about catching thieves, leave it. If it’s about anything else, call me.)

After sending, the old train conductor was silent.

Zhang Feng was amused in his heart, this old guy is interesting, nearly seventy years old, but very gossipy.

Kept walking.

Zhang Feng’s gaze was like a torch, recalling the details in the photo while searching for similar ’small faces.’

When he walked to the twelfth carriage, the rear mostly was sleeper carriages.

From here, the three detectives could also be seen somewhat inconveniently observing inside.

Some people were still sleeping under their blankets.

This was the most difficult part.

If they were normal people with insomnia, if you wake them up and say, ’For your safety, cooperate for inspection.’

It sounds reasonable, and people also think it’s right, but it’s really uncomfortable.

Currently, the three detectives were observing those not covered by blankets, planning to make a round before bravely lifting the blankets.

They were ready to be cursed.

Only, in the fourteenth carriage.

The three disguising as strolling paused slightly at a bed before continuing forward.

Zhang Feng was now at this carriage’s door.

Seeing them leave the bed, they pointed towards the bed to Zhang Feng, as a ’here’ gesture.

Seeing this, Zhang Feng walked a few steps forward, quickly passed and then looked into the bed.

At this moment, a young-faced man was playing cards with the people in the coach.

Seemed nothing special.

But Zhang Feng keenly noticed his right leg sitting posture was odd, somewhat not touching the bed.

Especially when playing cards, his forearm veins bulge, and the sound of slapping cards onto the table was many times more forceful than the average person.

His constitution is estimated around 40.

Meanwhile, beside him, the three detectives put their hands on their waists, ready to draw guns and approach.

After confirming the target, Zhang Feng directly stepped into the bed, and amidst the wide-eyed gaze of the three other normal passengers, pulled the person off the bed.

Bang!

Using force to slam him down the aisle.

With the throw, Zhang Feng also used vibrational power, dispersing its energy.

It tried to get up but couldn’t at all, its entire spine was somewhat numb, limbs weak.

"Don’t move!" The three detectives saw its back bulging like a tail contour, and spread to the sides, aiming their guns at it.

After a dozen seconds.

Taken to the last carriage, letting a few passengers out first.

The three detectives hadn’t yet questioned.

"Spill it." Zhang Feng frankly asked, "Where’s your hideout, where are the other kind?"

It remained silent, just stared angrily at Zhang Feng, resented Zhang Feng for capturing him.

If not, he could’ve tricked one of those people, he could feast after getting off the train.

Seeing it silent, Zhang Feng directly stomped on its shin bone, with a crunch, snapping its leg bone.

’What the—’ The three detectives felt their hearts pounding.

"Squeak..." The mouse let out a piercing scream.

Hearing this familiar sound from distant memories, Zhang Feng knew it was the same species,

"Speak, where?"

Zhang Feng moved half a step left, ready to stomp its other leg.

The three detectives tightened their grip on the guns, feeling this conductor was more terrifying than the monster.

"Don’t know..." Facing this terrifying human, it hurriedly shook its head, "I’m scattered... finding food... I was born outside..."

"So you’re solo." Zhang Feng nodded, suddenly raising his right leg, kicking its neck and breaking it, "Then you’re useless."