I make a living solving crimes.

Kang Xiaozu refused to confess after being arrested, and the entire Youth League Committee office was filled with his miserable cries.

The Youth League Committee office was not far from the workshop, and soon the whole factory knew that Kang Xiaozu had been arrested!

After what happened with Xu Shuhua, Wang Wenlong became increasingly crazy, while the criminal police in his team had begun to be careful.

I'm not afraid of hitting people, what I'm afraid of is hitting the wrong person!

The person was taken away in front of Chang Wei, and he didn't even say anything to stop it. It's hard to say what unknown things were going on.

Only Wang Wenlong, who had lost his mind, was still persisting.

After noon, the task force team submitted an application and Wei Qianjun brought an arrest warrant.

Kang Xiaozu still didn't speak.

Faced with such rubber bands and stiff potatoes, a group can only persevere slowly.

While waiting for him to speak, an extremely unexpected incident disrupted the entire direction of the investigation.

When it was almost time to get off work that day, the glass factory's communication office found a letter addressed to "Glass Factory Leaders" among the mail they received that day, so they immediately handed it to the factory office.

When the factory office opened it, they were shocked and immediately handed it over to the task force.

The letter did not go through the post office, but was directly placed in the mailbox outside the message room. The security guard with a traditional Chinese name knew nothing about anything, and with people coming and going at the gate, there was no way to find the letter.

The content of this letter is --

Beijing Glass Factory:

Dear Sirs and Madams: According to the highest order, our team has been carrying out the "Cherry Plan" since the beginning of this month. We have sent personnel to take away your platinum crucible on the night of the 28th, and it has now been delivered to Hong Kong Island.

According to the steps of the plan, we are now going to implement the second item: You should send the complete set of design drawings for the production of glass fiber to the address at the end of this letter by registered mail within three days, and immediately release the members of our team. If you fail to do so within the time limit, our team will blow up your factory!

The Third Special Service Battalion of the Republic of China's National Salvation Corps.

(Room 19, Block A, 27 San Tao Lane, Butterfly Street, Repulse Bay, Hong Kong Island)

August 30, 1958.

Members of the two groups of the task force gathered in the factory conference room to read the letter together, and they all looked nervous.

Wei Qianjun took the letter, calmed himself down, and glanced at Chang Wei.

This kid is really poisonous!

After the initial panic, the other comrades also secretly looked at Chang Wei.

"I told you long ago that he is evil!"

"I heard that all the cases he handled were major cases. I thought the amount of $120,000 was already huge, but now they have created a third special forces brigade."

"Hehe, now is the right time to make achievements."

"It's only a credit if we solve the case. If the glass factory was bombed, I'm afraid we would all be punished."

"..."

Chang Wei adhered to the philosophy - I am not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed - and maintained a calm aura. He slowly walked to Wei Qianjun, took the letter, touched it, then put it under his nose and smelled it. He showed a Dragon King smile and left the meeting room with a relaxed expression.

Wu Jimao looked at Li Laifu, and the two of them slowly retreated behind the crowd and left.

Then Jiang Hongxia followed quietly.

Xiao Qiang and three other veteran policemen gathered together to discuss the case. The more they discussed, the closer they got to the door, and the further away they got from the meeting room.

"Wang Wenlong, what do you think?"

"I think our current investigation direction is correct. The enemy has begun to panic. Now, in addition to strengthening the interrogation of Kang Xiaozu, we also need to apply for support from the Municipal Bureau and invite handwriting identification experts to come."

"You suspect the writer of the letter is in the factory?"

"Yes, Director Wei. Kang Xiaozu was arrested today and they got the news immediately. So the enemy must have an insider in the factory."

It was easy to invite experts. Wei Qianjun didn't hesitate. After finishing the call, he looked around and asked, "Where are the second team?"

Wang Wenlong sneered and said contemptuously: "Maybe he couldn't stand losing, so he ran away after the meeting."

Wei Qianjun didn't believe that Chang Wei had this kind of character. He thought for a moment, gave a few instructions, and went out to the factory office.

The two groups gathered in the small conference room of the factory office.

Wu Jimao ran around the room excitedly, finally meeting her this time.

"Chang Wei, it's another enemy spy. Are you afraid you will get a first-class merit again this time?"

"You're handing out medals before the case is even solved. Be careful Director Wei will give you a beating."

"I'm not afraid of shit, if it weren't for..."

"Hello, Director Wei!"

"Chang Wei, your joke is so low-brow. Look, I'm not laughing, and neither are Li Laifu and Jiang Hongxia. Hahaha, no one is laughing... Hello, Director Wei!"

Wei Qianjun nodded, looked at Wu Jimao with a smile and said, "Go on, what else?"

If Chang Wei hadn't interrupted him, he would have kowtowed to Director Wei right now.

Wei Qianjun ignored him and turned to look at Chang Wei, "Chang Wei, what do you think?"

"I don't have any opinion." Chang Wei was calm and even wanted to laugh. "This case has nothing to do with the enemy spies."

"Oh?" Wei Qianjun asked in surprise: "Come on, continue."

"You can ask Director Ma and you'll know that the fiber production technology of the glass factory is not a secret at all abroad. It's understandable that the spies want a crucible, but why do they need blueprints?"

Wei Qianjun frowned, thought for a moment and said, "Old Xiao, go there in person and ask Director Ma."

"Yes."

"So this is a diversion?"

"Yes, make the case complicated so that we can focus all our attention on Kang Xiaozu, and the suspect will have enough time to sell the stolen goods."

Director Ma came over quickly, walking briskly.

A beatable heart, trembling hands, overwhelmed emotions, and a restless body.

He asked anxiously, "Director Wei, was it stolen by a spy?"

Wei Qianjun patted his shoulder soothingly, "Don't panic when you encounter anything, Director Ma, sit down first."

Director Ma is half a level higher than Wei Qianjun, but unfortunately he is now a criminal and does not dare to act tough in front of Wei Qianjun.

"Yes, yes, I am just too worried. I heard that the crucible has been sent to Hong Kong Island?"

"The crucible issue has not been finalized yet. Director Ma, I want to ask, is our factory's technology very advanced?"

"Of course, our factory is a key aid project of Big Brother. The current domestic..."

"Director Ma, what I want to ask is, how is our factory's technology internationally? Is it confidential?"

Director Ma was stunned for a moment, and then he said in awkward silence: "Our factory's assembly line is modeled after Romania's equipment. Well, their assembly line is from the early 1940s."

Wei Qianjun ignored his shame and asked, "So, there is no need for the spies to ask for our drawings, right?"

Although he was unwilling, Director Ma could only nod helplessly.

Wei Qianjun turned his head and looked at Chang Wei.

Chang Wei crossed his arms and stretched them forward, stretching his hands and feet. "Uncle Xiao, did the projectionist from their factory come to report Kang Xiaozu?"

Xiao Qiang flipped through his notebook and said, "Yes, I came here this morning."

Chang Wei nodded and looked at Li Laifu and Wu Jimao, "Bring the projectionist back. No, handcuff him back."

"Sure?"

"The envelope and letter paper smell of developer and fixer. I smelled this smell this morning when the projectionist came to report it."

"You can smell it... could it be a coincidence?"

"Most projectionists have their own recipes, and the taste will be different. We have a projectionist in the theater, and the taste is different."

Well, Xu Damao, he has a unique kind of sexiness!