The next day, the autumn wind suddenly picked up.

Zhang Biao got up early before dawn, ate rice porridge, pickles, and a dozen hard-boiled eggs, and drank the Bazhen Qi and Blood Soup in one gulp.

Boxing, standing...

The practice was completed in less than half an hour.

By running the "Three Yang Sutra", he could feel the heat flowing slowly in the Ren and Du meridians.

The Ren meridian originates from the center of the cell and runs in the middle of the ventral surface. It often intersects with the three yin and yin dimensional meridians of the hands and feet, forming a sea of ​​yin meridians.

The Du Vein runs in the spine and mostly intersects with the three Yang meridians of the hands and feet and the Yang Wei Veins, forming a sea of ​​Yang meridians.

The first state of the Three Yang Meridians is to open up these two meridians and form a circulation, just like a big tree with roots, which then spreads outward, passing through various meridians and acupoints, and finally reaches the state of the Three Yang Meridians.

He could feel that the length of the heat flow was increasing significantly. Every time it moved, his shoulders and head were like a furnace, with heat surging.

When the time comes, the real fire can be ignited.

However, the price is not small.

Now I have to consume two servings of Bazhen Qi and Blood Decoction a day, and my appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and my food intake has increased sharply.

The level of Bazhen Qi and Blood Soup is still a bit low...

Zhang Biao was helpless, even this lowest-grade decoction was the best substitute available in the world.

And the money is not enough.

We can only take one step and see one step.

Thinking of this, he turned around and went back to his room to change into his six-door official uniform, put on his horizontal knife and seductive rope, and prepared to go to the Yamen to order Mao.

Originally, there were three days of night patrol, and the rest of the time could be rested. However, a large number of silver medal catchers were assigned to investigate the Lianhua Sect, and they had to take over some cases in the capital.

Dong Dong Dong!

As soon as I arrived at the yard, there was a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, I saw it was Father Zhou next door.

He smiled enthusiastically and held two big roosters in his hands. The combs were huge, full of energy, and they kept flapping.

"Zhang Captou, I found this one at another house. It's old and I spent a lot of time before I changed hands..."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhou."

Zhang Biao quickly took out a tael of silver and said, "Next, I have to trouble you."

Father Zhou took it with a smile on his face, "No trouble, no trouble, as long as the catcher is satisfied."

After that, he turned around and left.

Zhang Biao locked the two big roosters into the chicken coop in the courtyard and couldn't help but feel distressed and said: "Mom, if this continues, the chickens won't be able to eat anymore."

There are requirements for Bazhen Qi and Blood Soup. Tiger bones are okay, but the chicken must be a big rooster from a previous year, so that Yang Qi is strong.

He had almost eaten up all the big cocks in the shop, so he had to ask Mr. Zhou to look for them in other shops.

Where to get money?

Zhang Biao was absent-minded, locked the courtyard door, and disappeared into the street with great strides...

……

Next door, Father Zhou looked through the crack in the door and saw Zhang Biao leaving, and he was relieved.

His son Zhou Dalang limped out, his body covered with chicken feathers, and he said with a look of embarrassment: "Dad, you'd better tell Capt. Zhang."

"What do you know?!"

Father Zhou glared, "Zhang is a good leader, but he is also an official. If a tiger doesn't eat people, it doesn't mean he can't eat them!"

"If he has a wrong idea, you won't even have time to cry."

After that, he took his son to the woodshed.

Wow...

Before I even got close, there was a noise inside.

I could only hear the wooden frame inside churning, accompanied by the sound of wings flapping, and the dust from the eaves falling.

Father Zhou scolded: "You didn't tie it tightly?"

His son swallowed and said, "I tied it a few times just now."

The two of them looked at each other and rushed into the house.

Inside the house, the firewood rack had collapsed.

In the messy pile of firewood, a big rooster with red feathers and green tail was flapping, and the hemp rope around it was scattered.

This rooster is strong and majestic. Not only is it larger than an ordinary rooster, but its comb is also covered with sarcoma, which is as red as blood. Its claws are as thick as if they were painted with gold paint.

No matter how you look at it, it is extraordinary.

"What a beast!"

Father Zhou and his son quickly stepped forward, held down the rooster and tied it tightly, and tied the sharp beak tightly with a leather sheath.

After a lot of tossing, both of them were covered in chicken feathers and in a miserable state.

But the smile on Father Zhou's face could not be concealed, "This beast pecked other chickens to death, and even blinded the pig's eyes. I have never seen this kind of appearance in my entire life."

"I heard that the emperor liked cockfighting when he was young. How can other people's auspiciousness compare to ours?"

After saying that, he looked at his son, his eyes full of kindness, "My son is kind-hearted, but unfortunately his legs were disabled by evil people. He also raised pigs with his father, which made him stinky and looked down upon."

"When dad finds a good opportunity, he will go to offer auspicious blessings and make arrangements for you. When dad goes to see your mother, he also has an explanation..."

"Dad, I just want to be with you and fulfill my filial piety."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Let's go."

With a creak, the firewood shed door was closed tightly.

The light also dimmed.

The big rooster lying on the ground suddenly raised its head, and its eyes changed from dull to lively, full of wildness and fierceness.

Bang!

The chicken head poked hard on the iron nail next to it, and the leather sheath suddenly became a lot looser...

………………

"At noon yesterday, a group of masked thugs broke into Taifeng Bank and stole more than 4,000 taels of money from the counter. The bodyguards who guarded the hospital suffered heavy casualties..."

"According to the surviving nursing home, this group of people spoke with northwest accents, and their weapons were all sabers. They were suspected of being Mobei knife bandits who had infiltrated..."

"Captain Zhang, I'll leave this case to you."

In the mission room, a silver-medal catcher handed the file to Zhang Biao, shook his head and said:

"The gang of knife thieves have a fierce temperament. Originally, the silver medal catcher was responsible for this matter, but now there is a shortage of manpower. Among the young people, you have good skills, so you will take some responsibility."

"Don't worry if you become the head catcher."

Zhang Biao nodded, took the file and turned to leave.

"Brother Biao, what's the case?"

As soon as they left the house, Tie Shouming and Wang Xin, who were waiting outside, came up to ask.

"Robbery, suspected knife robber."

Zhang Biao gave an overview of the case.

Wang Xin gasped, "Niang Le, those guys are not easy to deal with. I'm afraid we have to ask Jin Wuwei for help."

Zhang Biao shook his head and said: "Let's take a look first and then talk."

……

Taifeng Bank is located in Xuanpingfang, Beicheng.

Different from Nancheng, although it is not adjacent to the imperial city, most of the residents are officials from the DPRK and China.

The streets in the square are clean and tidy, and there is not a beggar to be seen. Even the teahouses and restaurants are elegantly decorated, and one meal costs a lot of money.

Taifeng Bank is dedicated to serving these officials.

When Zhang Biao and three others arrived, they saw that the blood stains at the door had turned black. After hearing the news, Fang Zheng came with Wu Hou and also carried a wounded person.

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"I've seen a few head catchers."

Fang Zheng, whose surname was Li, was dressed as an official and looked like he had some wealth. He sighed and said: "Shopkeeper Hu of Yinzhuang died tragically, and the family was busy doing nothing."

"This is the only nurse who survived yesterday. His name is Lu Cheng. If you want to arrest the head, just ask him."

The nurse's injuries were serious, but he was shrewd and protected his vital points. However, his arm was chopped several times and his hamstring was severed, making him unable to walk.
To be continued...