CHAPTER 85: CHAPTER 65 [INTERNAL ORGAN OVERCLOCKING] (7.2K)_3

Zhang Feng, Captain Wang, and a policeman choose to go directly.

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That afternoon.

On a train heading to a foreign city.

Zhang Feng tidies up his hair in the bathroom mirror, getting a neat buzz cut.

Captain Wang is trimming his beard in the hard seat.

As they’re about to go on an out-of-town business trip, they need to show the spirit of their bureau.

When the train stops.

Zhang Feng and the other two reach the exit.

Someone is already there to meet them, it’s a large van.

After climbing into the vehicle and introducing themselves.

Captain Wang immediately says, "Once we arrive at the scene, if our Coach Zhang confirms."

Captain Wang looks at Zhang Feng, "If Coach Zhang agrees, I suggest investigating the case together and also borrowing some strength from the city brothers."

"Let’s discuss it when we get there." The local criminal police captain nods slightly, then looks at Zhang Feng alone, "At Jun Mountain’s bureau, there’s a guidance division that’s not only well-versed in Taoist literature but also highly skilled in martial arts.

That must be Coach Zhang, right?

We’ve heard a lot about Coach Zhang’s reputation at our bureau, but I didn’t expect to meet you because of this case."

"Captain Li, you’re too kind." Zhang Feng looks at Captain Li’s hands, noticing some martial arts foundation.

"I know it’s a bit presumptuous." Captain Li rubs his hands, slightly extending his right hand, "May I?"

After all, they’re on the way, and what’s dead is a rapist; everyone’s in a good mood, not very rushed.

"Gangzi, pull the car over for a while." Captain Li orders the driver to park with brazen audacity.

But he considers it again, feeling it’s not great, and adds, "No worries, get there a few seconds late, that rapist’s body isn’t running away."

"Haha..." Everyone knows they shouldn’t laugh but still chuckles.

The atmosphere relaxes accordingly.

At the same time, as Captain Li extends his hand again, everyone watches Zhang Feng and Captain Li’s broad palm.

"Alright." Zhang Feng also wants to see his actual skill, so he nods.

Soon after, Zhang Feng extends his hand, slightly chubbier recently, and the two wrists lightly touch.

"Please?" Zhang Feng asks.

Captain Li seriously says to Zhang Feng, "Coach Zhang, please."

After the words, both hands press sideways together, initially pushing left and right twice, serving as a tacit opening.

To avoid either party from exerting force right after saying ’please’.

And at this moment, as the two complete the sideways pushes, Zhang Feng and Captain Li both exert force simultaneously.

Under everyone’s gaze, Captain Li’s hand just forms a peck when Zhang Feng’s palm covers it, with his palm flicking forward, opening Captain Li’s hand.

"No more!" Captain Li hastily withdraws his hand, shakes it, then curiously asks, "Coach Zhang, how did you exert force just now?

My hand felt like it was hit by a hammer, went numb immediately.

How did you practice this kung fu? Is it still kung fu?"

He looks at Zhang Feng’s palm, "Your palm is red and tender, no calluses from Iron Sand Palm or hand skills.

But that moment just now felt like my hand was on the table, being hit by a hammer."

"Because half the body was exerting force." Zhang Feng does not hide it, points to his hips, waist, and arm, "I’m using half my body to hit you, not talking about power precisely, just weighing about a hundred pounds pressing on your hand in mid-air, you can’t withstand it either."

"Half the body?" Captain Li is enlightened.

"Can the body hit people?" Others find it strange, like hearing storybooks.

But looking at Captain Li’s pain-exclaiming rubbing hand, also Coach Zhang explaining like stating facts, it doesn’t seem fake.

’Dare to challenge Old Zhang in martial arts?’ Captain Wang sees Captain Li’s pain and struggle, feeling cheerful.

Old Zhang making a ’floor mat’, eases future matters.

"Is Coach Zhang exerting force?" After Captain Li’s hand recovers somewhat, he asks this question. "I’ve heard some great boxers say, really at a certain level, the body can exert force to hit people, today it’s witnessed."

"Captain Li, you’re too kind, your skills are actually quite high." Zhang Feng doesn’t flatter others to elevate himself.

Zhang Feng speaks honestly.

Captain Li is indeed formidable, roughly at the Mantis Finch level.

Considered a master, his constitution is about 27, 28.

Purely talking about power, seems tougher than a drug dealer.

And Captain Li is just a small city captain, a drug dealer isn’t any big shot.

Yet Mantis Finch on Xiangjiang’s side is already one of the toughest.

Thinking of this.

Zhang Feng suddenly realizes there might be quite a lot of tough individuals in this world.

...

Returning to the crime scene at dusk.

After repeated confirmation, Zhang Feng finds the crime method is indeed the work of the same person.

Then there’s nothing left to say.

With data submitted and evidence sorted and compared.

Eventually, after a meeting discussion.

Everyone agrees to merge local case with 8.03.

Following.

The investigation team gains Captain Li and his bunch of old small brothers.

However, on their end, it’s just unfolding, hospitals and such haven’t been investigated, progress is too slow, can’t reach a unified sharing level.

So on the fifth evening.

In the inn.

Zhang Feng and Captain Wang discuss support while playing chess.

"Let me say." Captain Wang eyes the chessboard while talking, "Our city’s screening has hit a bottleneck, no breakthrough progress currently.

Business people’s affairs are entirely like searching for a needle in a haystack, might not receive any word for months.

Moreover, that murderer has come here, perhaps the lair has also shifted.