CHAPTER 84: CHAPTER 65 [VISCERAL OVERCLOCKING] (7.2K)_2

They’re all boxers, everyone is straightforward.

I’ve said everything I should, just pass the judgment if you must, I accept it."

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

"I’ll try my best." The drug dealer tilted his chin, tapping the cigarette on the table, "Seeing how cooperative I am, can I have one? Got a headache after getting hit by you last night, need to clear my head."

"Alright." Zhang Feng picked up a cigarette and gave him one.

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

Zhang Feng understood and went out with him.

They walked to a more distant corridor.

"What do you think, Old Zhang?" Captain Wang straightforwardly asked, "Do you think his words are credible? I always feel something is off."

"Be specific." Zhang Feng rubbed the corner of his eye.

Last night, Overclocking practiced a set of punches, plus nearly a month of daily running.

Now, after finally making some progress.

Zhang Feng felt somewhat relaxed, but still a bit tired.

"As an old criminal detective, I totally distrust criminals." Captain Wang said seriously, "You see, this is how I think.

First of all, the drug dealer is not your average criminal, right?"

"Yeah, haha." Zhang Feng yawned, leaning against the cold wall, gesturing for him to continue.

"I can’t say it straightforwardly, I’m afraid you won’t understand." Captain Wang completely ignored whether Old Zhang was sleepy, instead giving a bunch of examples of criminals’ ’lying and covering up stories’ to make Zhang Feng understand the criminals’ cunning.

It went on for more than ten minutes.

Zhang Feng listened to learn some examples.

After finishing.

Captain Wang summed it up, "So I think if we follow the direction the drug dealer provided, it could likely influence the investigation’s thought process and progress."

"I believe it." Zhang Feng nodded sleepily, then became a bit more awake and said again, "When I say believe, I mean I believe that drug dealer, not you.

Besides, we don’t have any better clues at the moment, so why not conduct another city-wide search, and first look for..."

Zhang Feng paused there, realizing why Captain Wang had repeatedly speculated and verified.

Because for a ’clue’ from a criminal’s mouth, the bureau has to conduct a city-wide search again, and their comrades have to continue working tirelessly.

If it’s accurate, that’s good, but what if what the criminal says is really not true?

While thinking, Zhang Feng looked at Captain Wang’s fatigued expression and then at the comrades who were already asleep against the wall in the distance.

"I’ll go confirm it again."

After speaking, Zhang Feng headed straight to the interrogation room.

"Zhang Feng!" Captain Wang sensed something wrong with Zhang Feng’s aggressive demeanor, "Zhang Feng, what the hell are you doing? Listen, stop!"

"What’s going on with Old Zhang?" Others, hearing the commotion, also woke up one by one, seeing Zhang Feng striding into the interrogation room.

This obviously means action is about to be taken.

"Old Zhang!" They were instantly awoken from their sleep, hurriedly getting up, wanting to stop him, afraid their comrade would make a mistake for a bad person.

Meanwhile.

As Zhang Feng entered, he looked towards the drug dealer who was looking back.

Hoo—

He stepped forward, grabbing the drug dealer by the back of the neck with one hand.

Zhang Feng gradually increased the force of his hand,

"I’ll ask just one question, what you said before, is it true or not."

"Zhang!" The recording officer, seeing Zhang Feng’s aggressive posture, was startled and quickly came out from behind the desk.

’He’s going to kill me!’ The drug dealer felt the pain in the back of his neck, slightly tilting his head to see Zhang Feng’s calm expression, realizing Zhang Feng genuinely had murderous intent, not just putting on an act, nor something words could deter.

Moreover, who can stop a skilled boxer from killing up close?

Not to mention, his hand was already gripping the fatal spot.

Thus, without thinking, the drug dealer quickly said:

"Brother! I’ve said it! I admit my bad luck! Everything I said before is true! I won’t sleep tonight, arrange the people, and I’ll piece together that person’s appearance overnight!"

"Good." Zhang Feng released him, "If it’s a lie, I, Zhang Feng, will be the first to ruin you."

"Absolutely true!" The drug dealer nodded quickly, but perhaps being so frightened by Zhang Feng, he suddenly thought of something, speaking towards Zhang Feng and the approaching detectives:

"Oh right! I remember that businessman wore an expensive piece of jade around his neck.

When he bent down to get the drugs, I saw three words on it, it seemed like... ’Zuo’ something?"

"Zuo Shang Ke?" Zhang Feng suddenly mentioned this name.

"Seems like it?" The drug dealer nodded uncertainly, "I wanted to buy his jade at the time, but he quickly put it away, saying it was a keepsake from an elder."

"What about Zuo Shang Ke?" Captain Wang didn’t understand.

"I seem to have heard it mentioned before." Zhang Feng didn’t elaborate, not knowing how to explain, but he knew this person would be extremely hard to find.

Because ’Zuo Shang Ke’ is involved in non-essential dark activities of murder for skill training.

Zhang Feng didn’t think he would brazenly appear, face the advanced style of gunfire.

...

The next day, a new sweep started again.

And due to the emergence of this clue, the special task force’s time was also extended.

Moreover, by noon on the second day, the drug dealer had sketched out the ’businessman’s’ appearance.

Then, the search began.

Turned around various markets and companies, starting a new round of needle in a haystack.

But on the twenty-ninth day.

A piece of news, both good and not good, reached the city.

This morning.

In another city five hundred miles away, a similar murder occurred.

It was a ’mud-made dirt sword killing’.