Chapter 106: Heading to the Hong Kong Island Headquarters

Uncle Feng brought Zhang Wei and Zhong Lian to his residence; he sealed the evil spirit well and said, "Remember to burn incense for him on the first and sixteenth of every lunar month."

Zhang Wei waved his hand dismissively and said, "I know, Uncle, you're so annoying."

Zhong Lian, however, covered her mouth and chuckled from the side.

Uncle Feng shook his head helplessly; he doted on Zhang Wei quite a bit, which had led to his current personality.

To outsiders, those who didn't know might even think Zhang Wei was Uncle Feng's son.

In reality, Uncle Feng had never married to this day.

And Zhang Wei was actually an infant handed over to Uncle Feng by Zhang Cheng twenty years ago.

Zhang Cheng had only instructed Uncle Feng: "Although spiritual energy is withered now, you must still teach this child to practice Daoist arts."

Uncle Feng took Zhang Cheng's teachings to heart, and as soon as Zhang Wei could recognize characters, he began teaching him to study Daoist arts.

Even now that he had become a cop, he had not given up on teaching Zhang Wei to study Daoist arts.

And Zhang Wei learned Daoist arts very quickly, which gave Uncle Feng hope for the revival of the prestige of Maoshan arts.

However, Zhong Fabai was somewhat angry; he felt his own strength was not inferior to Uncle Feng's, but he harbored many grievances regarding the matter of Zhang Cheng handing Zhang Wei over to Uncle Feng to teach.

In order to prove himself, Zhong Fabai remained on Hong Kong Island and did not follow Uncle Feng to Tung Ping Chau.

Zhang Wei saw Zhong Lian laughing there and said, "Are you thinking we don't look like cops?"

Zhong Lian nodded hurriedly.

Uncle Feng explained, "Daoist priests and cops are the same; one maintains order for Heaven, the other maintains order for society."

Zhang Wei said somewhat helplessly, "Nowadays, there aren't many young people on Hong Kong Island who believe in it anymore."

"Uncle, look at how many thieves you've caught, yet you're still a small-time cop on Tung Ping Chau. Look at Uncle Ma, he's already a Police Inspector."

Uncle Feng immediately said, "We don't do things for the sake of promotion or wealth."

Zhang Wei nodded helplessly and said, "I know, I was truly possessed at the time; why did I ever learn Daoist arts? In the end, I can't get a girl, and I have no money—it's miserable."

Uncle Feng immediately grabbed his horsetail whisk, Zhang Wei immediately took to his heels, and Zhong Lian laughed out loud there.

Uncle Feng put away the horsetail whisk, bowed to the statue of the Patriarch, and then said, "Actually, you two also..."

Zhong Lian giggled, "No way, when Wei Ge sees me and I see him, there's absolutely no spark."

Uncle Feng shook his head, saying something about how he didn't understand young people.

The next day, Uncle Feng and Zhang Wei arrived at the station; they had just sat down when the Sergeant came out and said, "Uncle Feng, you're here. It just so happens that Police Inspector Ma of Hong Kong Island needs you to come over for a business trip."

As soon as Zhang Wei heard they could go to Hong Kong Island, he hurriedly said, "I'm going too."

The Sergeant nodded and said, "Fine, Ah Wei, you go too."

Uncle Feng frowned and said, "He's looking for me, it definitely won't be anything good."

Zhang Wei immediately said, "Whether he has business or not, it must be something that requires you to step in, Uncle, for it to be resolved."

Uncle Feng nodded and said, "Go back and pack your things."

Zhang Wei immediately went back to grab all of Uncle Feng's gear; Zhong Lian saw Zhang Wei packing and hurriedly asked, "Wei Ge, where are you and Uncle going?"

Zhang Wei explained, "We are going to Hong Kong Island for a business trip; are you coming along?"

Zhong Lian blinked her eyes and hurriedly went to find Uncle Feng; very soon, Zhong Lian followed Zhang Wei and Uncle Feng to take a boat to Hong Kong Island.

On the boat, Zhong Lian said in Uncle Feng's ear, "Uncle, if you go for a walk in the city often, people will feel much more refreshed."

"Let's go window shopping later, I'll buy you some new clothes."

Uncle Feng said with a serious face, "Don't even think about it. After helping Third Aunt identify the body later, we're going straight to headquarters."

Zhong Lian immediately acted spoiled and said, "Uncle..."

Uncle Feng still did not relent; Zhong Lian hurriedly looked at Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei made a gesture and then opened his palm.

Zhong Lian gritted her teeth and held up three fingers; only then did Zhang Wei nod and say to Uncle Feng, "Uncle, I'll just keep Ah Lian company."

Zhong Lian immediately followed up by acting spoiled; only then did Uncle Feng nod and say, "We'll talk after we finish our work, and pay attention to safety."

Zhang Wei nodded repeatedly and said, "I know, it'll be fine!"

At a little past four in the afternoon, they arrived at the morgue to identify the body; the one receiving them was Miao Zhiwei, who had participated in the operation.

Miao Zhiwei saw the beautiful Ah Lian and revealed a cheerful smile.

Zhang Wei hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Hey, kid, are you here to meet us?"

Miao Zhiwei hurriedly said, "Hello, I am Police Constable 2237, Miao Zhiwei."

Zhang Wei nodded slightly and said, "I am Police Constable 2228, Zhang Wei."

Uncle Feng said concisely, "Lin Zhengfeng from Tung Ping Chau."

Miao Zhiwei hurriedly reached out his hand and said, "Senior, hello, hello."

The morgue coroner walked over and shouted, "Which officer is here to identify Chen Zhuzhu's body? Hurry up, I'm getting off work."

Miao Zhiwei hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's me, coming right now."

"After you, Senior."

The group walked into the cold morgue, and the coroner reached out and pulled back the white sheet.

Zhang Wei nodded and said, "It's Chen Zhuzhu. Where was she shot?"

Miao Zhiwei pulled back the white sheet on her leg and said, "Here."

Zhang Wei frowned and said, "This wound is really strange."

Uncle Feng nodded and said, "There's a problem."

Miao Zhiwei asked in confusion, "What's the problem with this? When someone gets shot, there's a hole."

Zhang Wei shook his head and said, "When a person is shot, the wound will swell up; this one hasn't."

Miao Zhiwei took a closer look and said, "It really hasn't."

Zhang Wei looked at Uncle Feng and said, "Uncle, Chen Zhuzhu was already dead before she was shot."

Miao Zhiwei laughed and said, "Impossible, she was very vigorous even after she was shot; she dragged me for quite a distance before being hit by the car."

Uncle Feng said with a calm face, "People can move even after they are dead."

Zhang Wei immediately reached out and tapped a few points on Uncle Chen's neck and shoulders; under the chain reaction of the joints, the corpse sprang up directly, giving Miao Zhiwei a fright.

Only then did Uncle Feng say, "There are many ways to make a corpse move."

Miao Zhiwei looked at Zhang Wei and Uncle Feng, gave a thumbs up, and said, "Uncle, you are really something."

Zhang Wei supported Chen Zhuzhu's corpse, intending to lay it down; he glanced at it casually and said in surprise, "There is a hole in her head."

Miao Zhiwei asked in confusion, "I don't know, we didn't shoot her in the head."

Uncle Feng immediately asked, "Where is the autopsy report?"

Miao Zhiwei raised his hand and pointed casually, saying, "At headquarters."

Uncle Feng immediately set off and arrived at the headquarters in Hong Kong Island with Miao Zhiwei.

Miao Zhiwei immediately called for someone to host Uncle Feng and Zhang Wei, while he went to find his partner Lin Jiajun.

A female police officer nearby saw the somewhat handsome Zhang Wei and hurriedly asked, "Sir Zhang, are you free after work?"

Zhang Wei raised an eyebrow and was about to speak when Uncle Feng coughed and said, "Official business is more important."

Zhang Wei had no choice but to say, "Let's make an appointment after we finish this case."

The female police officer smiled, then left holding some documents.

Just then, Lin Jiajun returned and flirted with that female police officer; Uncle Feng frowned slightly, while Zhang Wei felt a bit put off, thinking he was still too young.

Miao Zhiwei happened to return, and he hurriedly said, "Jiajun, where did you just go? I have brought over the senior from Tung Ping Chau."

(End of this chapter)