I make a living solving crimes.

People have a common problem.

Can't keep secrets.

When you tell a secret to someone close to you, never expect that the secret will never be known by a third person.

So in movies and TV shows, it is said that only the dead can keep secrets.

When people from the branch bureau, municipal bureau, Ministry of Public Security, and Investigation Bureau arrived at Qinghe Farm, the dozens of people were no longer able to control the news, and the matter of the 800 kilograms of gold became known to everyone.

Eight hundred kilograms of gold is actually less than two million.

But this is gold, which is used internationally.

Chang Wei immediately handed over the seven criminals and Lan Xiaojie to the two departments and stayed out of the matter.

The people from the Investigation Bureau looked serious and just nodded at Chang Wei. Although the old leader had specifically told them to take care of him before they came, they still couldn't put on a friendly smile due to their professional habits.

The comrades in the Ministry of Public Security were much more enthusiastic and praised Chang Wei highly.

"Chang Wei, you have made a great contribution this time." Wei Qianjun patted Chang Wei's shoulder excitedly. As the two personnel left, he whispered, "The Central Government has heard about this. You will definitely be promoted."

Probably only these uncles and brothers in the police station would care whether Chang Wei made meritorious service and got promoted.

Others don’t care how high you fly, they only care how badly you fall.

Chang Wei acted calmly. He would have been promoted even without the treasures. He was only one level away from being a deputy section chief. "Uncle Wei, do you have a chance to be promoted? You've been in the Municipal Bureau for five or six years, right?"

"It depends on the situation. It depends on the situation. If you solve a few more cases for me, I will definitely have a chance." He did not act like an uncle or a leader in front of Chang Wei, and laughed heartily.

"You're not going to dig up the treasure? Eight hundred kilograms!" Chang Wei was very curious why Wei Qianjun didn't participate in such a glorious event.

Wei Qianjun looked at the little fox and smiled contemptuously, "Why don't you go?"

"Can you give me two ounces?"

"No."

"Then I'd rather not know." Chang Wei curled his lips. He didn't go not because he was not interested, but because he didn't dare to be interested.

He has the ability to travel across space and can quietly pocket gold, silver and jewelry from a distance of one meter. Seeing large banknotes is a test for him every time.

It’s better to test human nature less.

Wei Qianjun doesn't need to consider human nature. He doesn't go to avoid suspicion.

The gold issue involves too many things, and the news is spreading everywhere. If there is any mistake, everyone involved will be investigated.

"I'll give you a long vacation when I get home. It's just in time for the Mid-Autumn Festival." Wei Qianjun happily settled down and patted his thigh. "Your birthday is on the Mid-Autumn Festival, right?"

"Are you giving me a gift? I can accept it. It is not considered bribery if a subordinate accepts a gift from his superior." Chang Wei said with a smile, and then said, "You can also challenge my weakness."

Wei Qianjun didn't know what Chang Wei's weakness was. He had already given him the gun, and heard that the kid was not short of money. However, he didn't know what gift to give to express his gratitude.

"Uncle Wei, if you really want to give a gift, please do me a favor." Chang Wei put away his smile and looked out the window with a dim gaze.

"You tell me, as long as uncle can do it, I will definitely do it for you." Wei Qianjun said, patting his chest.

Chang Wei turned around and said seriously, "Help me take down the Qianmen Railway Station Police Station."

The topographic map of Qianmen Railway Station immediately popped up in Wei Qianjun's mind. Where can trenches be dug, where can mortars be set up, where can reinforcements be ambushed, how many police stations should be dispatched, and how many criminal investigation and public security teams should be fully mobilized to launch an assault...

The more he thought about it, the more he was distracted. He suddenly woke up and looked at Chang Wei in surprise and said, "No, what do you mean by taking it away?"

"That place is a den of snakes and rats. I don't know how serious it is. When I took the train here, I saw at least hundreds of thieves along the way."

"so much?"

"These steamboat eaters are running rampant in train stations and carriages. I caught one and they turned around and let him go."

Wei Qianjun didn't say anything and just looked at Chang Wei quietly.

He had watched the child grow up.

Although he was always cheerful and even mischievous on weekdays, Wei Qianjun knew that Chang Wei was vindictive and hated evil.

There are many things that he could have taken lightly and let go.

Perhaps it is because of this kind of personality that he is able to dig deep and thoroughly into the cases he handles.

"The train station is not part of our system, so it's a bit difficult to handle."

"I have a plan. Uncle Wei, just support me. I will make you look good and the railway will thank you."

"Oh? Tell me."

"..."

Two foxes, one old and one young, huddled in a corner of the conference room, whispering and discussing something, laughing as if they had just stolen a chicken.

Sanbao sneaked over and listened to Chang Wei's plan, blinking his eyes and becoming extremely excited.

"Chang Wei, you have to take us with you on this matter."

"Yes, Chang Wei, this is so much fun and so revealing. We are your beloved relatives and friends."

"Chang Wei, I'll do it with you."

Chang Wei stood up straight, looked at Sanbao seriously, and finally nodded to Li Laifu and Wu Jimao.

Jiang Hongxia's eyes widened. "What do you mean? What about me?"

"This is a war, just take care of the logistics."

"Hey, Chang Wei, you look down on female comrades, right? The leaders always say that women hold up half the sky."

Chang Wei ignored him and turned to leave when Jiang Hongxia grabbed him and said, "Don't push me. If you push me too hard, I can do anything."

"really?"

"real."

"Well, it's time for dinner. You can make braised pork, sweet and sour spareribs, chicken hotpot, or... Never mind. These are enough."

"Chang Wei, I'm going to beat the shit out of you."

So Chang Wei reluctantly agreed.

To be honest, Jiang Hongxia is smarter than Li Laifu and Wu Jimao, but she is prone to being stubborn.

After a while, a bell rang and the radio on the telephone pole in the field began to sing. The police officers began to escort the prisoners back in rows and lines, in an orderly manner.

Qinghe Farm is affiliated to the Beijing Public Security Bureau and is considered to be within the same system, so Chang Wei and others enjoyed a warm reception.

He actually saw fruit on the dining table.

There are not many varieties, including apples as big as goose eggs, duck pears as big as tea bowls, and purple grapes.

In addition, there are also salted duck eggs.

"We are surrounded by rivers, and the sea is 20 kilometers to the east. Raising ducks is not difficult." The one who greeted them was a female comrade with rough hands and dry skin. She looked less than 30 years old, but as old as a woman in her 40s.

"Have you raised a lot?" Chang Wei could hardly hold back his saliva as he looked at the red, oily duck egg yolks.

"A lot. Every household here raises ducks, but we don't dare to raise too many for fear of plague. Otherwise, we can let everyone in Beijing eat ducks on weekends." The female comrade was very proud.

Life is hard here. When they first arrived ten years ago, they lived in shacks.

It may be difficult for people today to imagine the awareness of the cadres at that time. Back then, the labor reform cadres and the prisoners almost ate and lived together, and the cadres had to take the lead. When digging the canal, many cadres rolled up their trouser legs and went barefoot into the cold mud to take the lead in draining water and digging the mud.

Because it belonged to the Fifth Division of the Public Security Bureau, it was also called "Silly Old Five" when it was first opened up.

It was this group of "Silly Old Fives" who led tens of thousands of prisoners to transform this place into thousands of acres of fertile farmland.

Chang Wei suddenly became excited, he also wanted to raise ducks.

The chicks in the space have grown up, the rabbit cubs are about to become adults, and the pigeons have begun to hatch eggs. If we raise a few ducks by the pond... I get a little excited just thinking about it.

By the way, Tianjin is by the sea.

In the evening, the sky is painted golden, and the cool sea breeze caresses the earth, bringing tranquility to the night.

Chang Wei borrowed a bicycle and rode eastward in the sunset.

As smoke started to come out from the pedals, he saw the endless sea.

PS: I was delayed by something, don’t worry, I’ll update after you finish reading it!

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