I make a living solving crimes.

At the Gulou Police Station, Wu Jimao paced back and forth excitedly, "Chang Wei, I can really join the special investigation team."

It was a very strange emotion. The Gulou Police Station seemed to have a superstition that as long as Chang Wei was involved, there was no case that could not be solved.

Li Lai Fu smiled but said nothing. He looked at the information Chang Wei brought back and began to imitate his thinking, considering where to start.

Footprints...smell...wounds...learned...bullshit!

Is it really possible to learn that kind of fanciful and unsystematic way of solving cases?

"Chang Wei."

Suddenly, there was a tap on the shoulder.

Chang Wei almost turned around and kicked Jiang Hongxia in the crotch.

The girl in charge of reducing intelligence didn't know that she had just escaped a disaster. She turned to Chang Wei with a flushed face, her face full of anticipation and excitement.

"I also want to join the task force." Jiang Hongxia's eyes were particularly sincere. She hoped that Chang Wei could understand things, let go of past grudges, and welcome him warmly with open arms.

Chang Wei thought about it seriously and asked, "What do I need you for?"

“My file is well written.”

"Aunt Zhu writes better."

"I can drive."

"No, I can drive myself."

"I'm beautiful."

"Did not see it."

"Haha." Jiang Hongxia's eyes flashed fiercely, and she bit her silver teeth lightly, "I can kill you."

After being hit by the turtle punch, Chang Wei thought about it seriously again and expressed his warm welcome.

In fact, this was the manpower that Chang Wei had agreed on in Wei Qianjun's office. The three lucky treasures plus their master, and the entire criminal investigation team were included.

He also wanted to include Zhang Youde to take some credit.

Unfortunately, his level is too high and Chang Wei can’t lead him.

"Aunt Zhu, don't be on duty today and go back to rest. Tomorrow may be a very busy day." Chang Wei began to exercise his authority as deputy team leader, and the first thing he did was to send Zhu Feihong back to sleep.

"It's okay, I'll just pull up some chairs and lie down for a while." Zhu Feihong rubbed Chang Wei's head, "Don't worry, we didn't sleep for two days and two nights when we were ambushed."

There was no need to be sentimental with such a hard-core woman, so Chang Wei stopped trying to persuade her and rushed to the hospital with Sanbao.

Chang Wei was the first to enter the inpatient building and said to Jiang Hongxia, "I called Xu Shuhua's master over. You are also a woman, so you two can go in later."

After that, he paused and said, "Change your clothes, don't wear a police uniform."

Jiang Hongxia froze for a moment and whispered, "I didn't bring any casual clothes."

Chang Wei walked up the three steps without stopping, thought for a while and said, "Find a white coat to wear, Wu Jimao will go borrow one from the doctor. Remember, your current identity is the director of the hospital guild."

Chang Wei has never studied psychology, but based on his simple psychological judgment, he believes that Xu Shuhua should easily feel stressed when facing strangers.

Especially the police.

Jiang Hongxia snorted twice and continued to ask, "What is my purpose in going in?"

Walking out of the ward, Chang Wei looked inside through the glass on the door frame, then turned to Jiang Hongxia and Xu Shuhua's master and said, "Talk to her, open her heart, and find evidence that she was not there."

Jiang Hongxia was stunned for a moment, "Are you sure she is not a suspect?"

"This is your job. If you can find evidence, we will proceed to the next step. If not, we will continue to investigate her social relationships."

In fact, Chang Wei's glance just now had already confirmed that this case had nothing to do with Xu Shuhua.

But the task force is not a police station, and no one will trust him unconditionally, especially when Wang Wenlong is still there.

He can use his superpowers without any scruples in the police station, but outside the police station, he has to pretend to make a case whether it is the Garment Factory No. 2 or the moat murder case.

He would not show off his extraordinary abilities outside the police station.

So he knew that the answer had to be given step by step so that people would be convinced.

As for the [Re-certification Guidelines], that is the last guarantee.

Jiang Hongxia put on her white coat, straightened her collar, and accompanied Xu Shuhua's master into the ward.

Chang Wei and the other two hid at the corner of the stairs to smoke. Thinking of Xu Shuhua wrapped in gauze all over her body, Wu Jimao said indignantly: "Wang Wenlong's handling of the case is too rough. Just wait and see. I don't know how many people will curse the police behind his back tomorrow."

"As long as they don't curse me in front of me." Chang Wei looked at the dark scene outside the window, thinking about where to break the deadlock.

Wu Jimao flicked the cigarette butt between his thumb and middle finger and said, "Chang Wei, in your opinion, is Xu Shuhua a suspect?"

"Probably not. We may have to go to the glass factory again later."

Wu Jimao and Li Laifu nodded.

Although they came here to gain credit, they didn't want to do it for nothing. Last time, Wu Jimao, who was awarded third-class merit, had his head broken and Li Laifu's arm was swollen for five days.

Wu Jimao flipped through the information, pointed to a vague paragraph and asked, "Chang Wei, how did they determine the time of the incident?"

"There were cadres on duty at night in the glass factory. When they were on patrol at 7 o'clock, the items were still there, but they were gone at 10 o'clock."

"Why didn't you report it last night?"

"It's the same as the case of the second garment factory. They all want to handle it internally. If we go into the factory to investigate, who knows how much dirt will come out when we pull out the carrot?"

"Damn, what a waste of time. Maybe the thing has left the city overnight."

"My biggest worry now is that the items will be melted and even if the case is solved, the items won't be recovered."

There is a world of difference in price between a brushed platinum crucible and a pile of platinum.

The three of them were looking through the documents and discussing the case. Jiang Hongxia smoked half a pack of cigarettes before coming out of the ward.

She held a letter in her hand.

"Last night, at the time of the crime, she was hiding in the dressing room of the bathhouse, writing a letter. This is the letter. Because the whole factory was locked down last night, the letter could not be sent out."

Wu Jimao couldn't understand, "Why did she hide in the dressing room to write a letter, and why didn't she say it?"

Jiang Hongxia spoke slowly with mixed emotions, "The Youth League organization in the factory has been asking her to draw a line between herself and her class enemy parents and sever ties with them, saying that this is related to whether she can complete her apprenticeship on time. She agreed verbally but was unwilling in her heart. The letter was written to her father because she was afraid that people in the factory would find out."

Chang Wei also felt mixed emotions.

What a modern approach!

It seems that this situation will happen more often in the next decade or so.

Voluntary, forced, reluctant.

How many families have turned against each other.

"Let's go, let's go check out the factory."

"Leaving now?"

"There's no need to waste time here."

Sanbao did not object, perhaps out of blind obedience to Chang Wei, or out of sympathy, or perhaps even admiration for Xu Shuhua's strong character.

Vehicles sped along with their lights on, cutting through the darkness and the rain.

In the communication room of the glass factory, Chang Wei took three minutes to knock on the window, "Master, let's go into the factory."

The sleepy guard rubbed his eyes, took Chang Wei's work permit and looked at it, then said dissatisfiedly, "Didn't your people come here this afternoon?"

Chang Wei said patiently: "The case is not solved yet, let's take a look again."

With a security guard like this, something bad will happen to the glass factory sooner or later.

"Alas, we have come here again and again, but we have not found anything. I followed him all night last night. Do you think we would not know that such a big thing went out of our gate? It definitely did not go through the main gate. The security department and the public security bureau came and they all thought we were thieves..."

The security guard kept chattering and chattering. It took him two minutes to open the iron gate and he said hundreds of nonsense.

If Wu Jimao hadn't held her back, Jiang Hongxia would have rushed up to him and given him a big nose.

Damn, your name is in traditional Chinese?

There are so many strokes.