On Friday, February 8th, at around 1:00 p.m., the warm sunlight dispelled the coldness of late winter, and a few magpies were chirping on the branches.

Zheng Jing limped home with a wall. He had just finished the training of the police force and came back only after he finished his meal in the police force cafeteria.

Wang Ye's old man was very bad. After only a few trainings, Zheng Jing was a little afraid to see him. He basically didn't teach Zheng Jing any fighting skills now, and was just conducting high-intensity physical training.

This made Zheng Jing feel so distressed. Compared with this physical training, his physical education course running laps in high school were simply a child's thing.

However, the police canteen is quite delicious and the price is cheap...

The training these days has made Zheng Jing exhausted both physically and mentally, so he has never visited the shop he just rented again, which has made Zheng Jing feel uneasy, but Zheng Jing believes that such training is effective.

He is a super-powerful person, and his physical fitness is actually much better than that of normal people. After only three or four days of training, he has already felt the change.

With the same amount of training, he only came back after resting in the police force on the first day until the night, and today he just finished training and could walk back by himself!

The speed of progress can be seen from the naked eye. After becoming a superpower, his other parts are completely different from ordinary people in addition to superpowers.

In addition to training, there is another thing that has made Zheng Jing feel unhappy these days.

That is, he always lost money these two days, or spent money inexplicably. He rented the 10,000 yuan salary directly to the store. In the past two days, no matter how much he took it out in the morning, he would not lose it by noon.

So much so that after every training, he would walk back from the police station...

This question made Zheng Jing fall into deep thought. Money can make his family's life better, and their life can give his younger brother a good future. Zheng Lun is the most important person in life, so...

The money issue is a matter of life!

There are no trivial matters related to life, so Zheng Jing must pay attention to this matter!

Thinking about money in mind, Zheng Jing opened the door of the house and found that Zheng Lun was sweeping something.

Seeing Zheng Jing come in, Zheng Lun's face turned pale and cold sweat came out. He quickly put the bucket behind him to prevent Zheng Jing from seeing it.

"Why didn't you go to school again? What are you hiding?"

"Haha, that... something seems like something happened in the school dormitory, so we're on holiday today." Zheng Lun actively answered Zheng Jing's questions and wanted to change the topic to attract Zheng Jing's attention.

However, Zheng Jing was not so easy to fool. He rushed to the side for two steps and saw what was in the bucket, which was a pile of white porcelain pieces...

"Uh, I didn't mean it, listen to my explanation." Zheng Lun's mouth twitched twice and explained to Zheng Jing.

Zheng Jing didn't have the heart to listen to Zheng Lun's explanation. He was very heartbroken now, so heartache that he couldn't breathe.

Those porcelain pieces come from a porcelain bottle and craft, and are one of the few collections of Zheng Jing’s parents, worth at least tens of thousands of yuan.

Zheng Jing's parents collected more than a dozen items, and the prices of these dozen items combined are at least tens of thousands of yuan, but Zheng Jing never thought of selling these items to improve the lives of the two brothers.

Just like even when he went out to work, he never thought of renting or selling the one-story building that no one lived in.

He has always kept these things and tried to keep the family intact. He hopes that one day his parents will come back, and they will be very happy to see that the family is the same as before.

But just today, the porcelain bottle was broken!

If I had known this, I might as well sell it for money!

"There is a protective rack outside this porcelain bottle, and it is actually very strong. How did you break it?" Zheng Jing said with a blank expression.

Zheng Lun said aggrievedly: "It's all accidents. A few nails in my room were loose. I found a hammer to repair it, but then I fell for no reason. The hammer flew up and fell on the porcelain bottle..."

After listening, Zheng Lun looked at the ceiling speechlessly, feeling mixed in his heart.

He suddenly realized that the problem might not be Zheng Lun's accident, but himself.

The money in his hand disappeared inexplicably these days, and when his parents were confirmed to die and the inheritance was divided, the bottle was recorded in his name...

"Put these things together, don't blame yourself too much, after all, it's an accident, as long as you're fine."

After saying that, Zheng Jing returned to his room numbly. He was so tired in the morning and was hit by money losses. He was really not in the mood to scold Zheng Lun again. He just wanted to have a good rest now.

Zheng Lun scratched his head. He made such a big mistake and just passed it like this?

I don't think about my brother's style.

Sure enough, since he came back that day, his brother has become a little different.

...

At 4:30 pm, the alarm clock rang on time and Zheng Jing woke up.

Next, he will go to Jingdu to receive basic education as a superpower. Due to the attack before, the superpower training on Wednesday was cancelled, and the notice of resumption of the course was sent only last night.

I think they should have found the reason for Zheng Jing's attack and the danger was ruled out.

This time, Zheng Jing wanted to find out from Jing Du what the reason for his frequent property damage was that this was much more important than anything else.

The place that Jing Du and Zheng Jing agreed was Furonghe City No. 8 Mental Hospital, the old nest organized by the hunter.

As a novice hunter, Zheng Jing walked into the yard of the mental hospital with some anxiety. After all, it was the first time to conduct a course related to superpowers. Fighting training made him very painful. What would superpower training look like?

He came to the inpatient department behind the main building and found Jing Du's room in a top ward.

There were very few things in the room, and most of them were very dilapidated, but Zheng Jing still saw from some arrangements that Jing Du should have lived here all the time.

Judging from Jing Du's appearance and his cooperation with Wang Ye when he was young, he must be at least fifty years old.

Comparing Zheng Jing himself, witch hunters like Jing Du are already considered high-income people in Furonghe City, so they can find a better place to live.

A rich uncle of such an age who has been living in the employee dormitory, it only means that either he has given everything to his job or he has no home...

This made Zheng Jing feel a little moved. When he first met Jing Du, he told Zheng Jing that being a witch hunter is not a beautiful thing.

Jing Du's lifestyle has more or less seen Zheng Jing, the hardships behind the witch hunter.
Chapter completed!