I make a living solving crimes.

Many years later, Ji Xiaowang still remembers his first day of work in Beijing.

That day, he was wearing casual clothes and was dragged to the police station by three enthusiastic colleagues to participate in a special operation.

There were many police officers attending. He learned from a colleague named Jimao that there were four police stations, two brigades, and nearly two hundred people.

Director Zhao and the political commissar were in charge personally, and Deputy Director Wei rushed to the front line to command.

Today we have gathered half of the police station's strength just to take down the railway station police station.

Ji Xiaowang was shaking with fear. Has the struggle in the capital become so intense?

Director Zhao stood on the stage, waving the Beijing Daily in his hand, and said loudly: "Comrade Chang Wei said it well. Our Dongcheng Branch is a team that obeys the party's command, can win battles, and has a good style. Now I ask you, do you have confidence?"

"Have!"

The shouts resounded throughout the world.

Ji Xiaowang felt his blood burning and he roared loudly.

A big drama that has been brewing for five days will be staged today.

Chang Wei hates thieves, especially after he got the system, he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't catch a thief.

The thieves in two of the places were really challenging his patience.

One is a hospital.

One is a train station.

The former may have stolen life-saving money.

The latter stole the money for traveling.

In this era, people will die!

There is no need to conceal the fact or to whitewash the situation. Train stations have always been the places where thefts are most frequent. In the 1980s and 1990s, the thefts were so rampant in some areas that people would rob people directly on the train.

Do you really think that "A World Without Thieves" is just an act?

Sometimes reality is even crueler than TV dramas.

During the green-skinned train era, he saw with his own eyes that when the train slowly started to leave the station, someone on the platform reached into the window and easily took the shoulder bag off the hook, and then stood there arrogantly to watch the train leave.

Less than ten meters away, the staff laughed and turned a blind eye.

If he wasn't afraid of losing the book, he could have cursed for 20,000 words.

In 1954, the Public Security Bureau of the Ministry of Railways was merged into the Traffic Security Bureau of the Ministry of Public Security.

But they are still managed vertically, and even the municipal bureau has no control over the railway station.

The division of responsibilities at this time was not as clear as it is in later generations. The station police station and the police station in front of the station were separated by the gate of the railway station, and the municipal bureau could only be responsible for the square in front of the gate.

Chang Wei didn't believe it.

Nearly two hundred people gathered today just to restore clarity to the train station.

Everyone was in casual clothes, strolling around the square in front of the station.

Chang Wei walked around with his hands in his pockets, followed by the four Dharma Kings of the Drum Tower.

Purple-Robed Dragon King Jiang Hongxia, White-Browed Eagle King Wu Jimao, Golden-Haired Lion King Li Laifu, and Green-Winged Bat King Ji Xiaowang.

Ji Xiaowang happened to see the big operation just after he got to work and almost fainted from happiness.

Compared with the other three, he was obviously much more reserved and would focus his eyes on Chang Wei from time to time.

It was only after arriving in Beijing that he realized that this policeman, who was two or three years younger than him, actually had such a high name and reputation in the police station.

I envy his ability to do whatever he wants and I envy his carefree and free nature.

When no one was paying attention, Chang Wei's mouth curled up and his eyes vaguely fell on someone. Jiang Hongxia nodded slightly and quickly followed. After walking more than ten meters, two plainclothes policemen approached from the left and right without being noticed.

The man was in a daze with his arm clamped. Just as he was about to speak, he was hit in the stomach by a punch and was dragged away, curled up.

The square was crowded with people, and soon the three figures could no longer be seen clearly.

Ji Xiaowang was confused. He glanced at Chang Wei who looked calm, then approached Li Laifu and whispered, "Did they catch the wrong person?"

Li Lai Fu shook his head with certainty...This seems to be a faulty sentence.

Ji Xiaowang always felt uneasy.

Li Laifu glanced at him and said proudly, "Chang Wei never arrests the wrong person."

This kind of idealistic words is now regarded as the guiding principle by the entire Dongcheng Branch.

Director Zhao admitted it.

Ji Xiaowang had just arrived, and he said sincerely, "Senior brother is right!"

The police station in front of the station has become a front-line command post, and Director Wei personally observes and analyzes the "enemy situation" here.

A man was dragged in and squatted in a corner. The plainclothes policeman escorting him said, "There are three bags on you. Register them."

The female household registration officer who stayed behind said as she recorded the number: "There are two people without bags."

"It must have been moved. These guys are very quick."

The female police officer sighed, "That can't be helped."

The plainclothes policeman glanced disdainfully at the row of people handcuffed to the railings, "It's no use moving them around. They know each other. Let them identify each other later. If that doesn't work, there's still Chang Wei. His acupoint pressing skills are amazing."

The female police officer in charge of household registration quickly shook her head and said, "No, if dozens of people were to be interrogated, our staff would go crazy and wouldn't be able to eat for half a month."

Everyone laughed.

I have only heard of Qianmen Police Station and Zhanqian Police Station, but I have personally experienced the problems of Anding Police Station, Criminal Investigation Brigade and Public Security Brigade, not to mention Gulou Police Station which has suffered greatly from it.

After laughing for a while, the plainclothes policeman took out a cigarette and lit it. "Let's go. I think we'll have to arrest a lot of people today. I have to take over the shift."

His partner nodded repeatedly and praised, "Chang Wei is really good. In less than an hour, he caught nearly twenty."

The plainclothes policeman held the cigarette between his lips and smiled: "You may not know, right? There are no thieves in Gulou now."

The partner was not convinced and said, "Everyone knows this. All the thieves in the capital dare not go to the Drum Tower, for fear that Chang Wei will rip their pants off."

This time everyone laughed even more happily.

There are not many opportunities left to make fun of Chang Wei, so next time they meet, they may have to salute first.

As one of the few black histories of Chang Wei, the incident of his pants being pulled down will probably be circulated among the grassroots for a very long time.

Although they laughed, they were really convinced.

The military medals accumulated in three months of work...many police officers will never be able to match them in their entire lives.

Chang Wei was very ruthless today, with his hands in his pockets, not knowing what his opponent was.

The upgraded version of the all-seeing eye is always open, and he will take a careful look at any evidence of guilt under the basic information.

Except for fighting, gambling, and vote storage, everything else will be taken away.

Wu Jimao twisted his mouth and was about to catch up when Chang Wei grabbed him and said, "This is not a thief. Call a few more people."

Wu Jimao instantly became excited, with stars in his eyes, "Enemy spy?"

Chang Wei glanced at him. This guy who ranked second in both numbers and letters had gone crazy. "Where did so many enemy spies come from? He must be involved in other cases. Ask Uncle Yang and Uncle Xiao to come over and arrest him."

Wu Jimao shook his head, full of emotion, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are discriminating and blatantly giving credit to Yang and the masters."

Chang Wei kicked him lightly on the leg and turned to look at the others.

There are plainclothes police officers wandering around the square today. This murderer can't get away.

When Yang Wenhai heard Wu Jimao's words, his toes almost curled up.

It turns out that only our own children know how to care for others.

In the case of Peng Zuhui's murder, he could only get a third-class collective merit, but in the case of Zhang Yu's enemy spy, he was awarded a second-class individual merit, and he could also share some credit for the treasure.

The final outcome of today's major operation is still unknown.

Now Chang Wei specifically asked him and Xiao Qiang to catch this guy, so this guy must have committed murder or arson.

No?

You have to be it if not you.

Chang Wei cannot make mistakes.

PS: I am a brainless person with clumsy hands, but I have tried my best to write three chapters. I have always wanted to use the system's skin to write about the fireworks of the fifties and sixties, and try my best to write a sense of picture. Unfortunately, my writing ability is limited, so you just have to bear with it.

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