I make a living solving crimes.

The office building where the People's Bank of China is located is a building with a solemn appearance and a heavy interior, with a strong Soviet style.

Compared with most government agencies that are still crowded in small courtyards, the People's Bank of China is indeed wealthy and powerful.

The third floor is the leader’s office area. The walls are painted waist-high green and the floor is paved with terrazzo. The simple style of later generations can be called luxurious at that time.

Deputy Director Li remained calm when Xiao Qiang showed up at his door, and dignifiedly asked them to wait outside the door.

When Chang Wei came, he heard from the Secretary-General that the team leader was a young man and he no longer had the interest to receive him in person.

But I didn't expect that this group of young people would be so rude and arrogant that they even wanted to arrest me?

Isn't it ridiculous that a small policeman arrested a deputy department-level official?

Xiao Qiang didn't listen to him and broke into the office with Xie Sanfu.

Deputy Director Li's nasolabial folds trembled, and he shouted, "Get out."

Xiao Qiang took out the handcuffs and said in a cold, indifferent tone without any emotion, "Deputy Director Li, if you don't want to leave in a dignified manner, I can drag you out like a dead dog right now."

When Chang Wei added the word "serious" before "malfeasance", he knew that this person was finished!

Eventually, the situation of this case will be reported to the central government.

A government office that guards the country's finances is so perfunctory in its work. As long as Chang Wei makes a slight mistake in writing, the best outcome for Deputy Director Li would be dismissal from his post.

Deputy Director Li doesn't think so.

He was just doing what his leader asked him to do. What was wrong with that?

"I'm going to call the Ministry of Public Security to confirm your identities."

Xiao Qiang and Xie Sanfu looked at each other and nodded, "If you call the Ministry of Public Security, you can."

The God of Wealth has many connections, and Deputy Director Li actually called the department to complain.

Before he hung up the phone, he had already slumped in his chair.

Chang Wei is indeed a public security officer, but he was not sent by the Ministry of Public Security, but was assigned by the central government.

To be exact, it was people number one and number two.

Imperial envoy!

These two words were the only ones left in his mind.

In the reception room, the Four Famous Detectives were also frightened by Chang Wei's sudden outburst of momentum. They hid in the corner in silence. Only Chang Wei walked to the window with a pile of evidence and stared at the street outside in a daze.

I have just confirmed through the phone that there is no such person as Zhao Quanyi in the Tibet Affairs Office.

He didn't want to waste time on criminal investigation research and reasoning, so he directly activated the [Guidelines for Re-examination of Evidence].

If not now, when?

In Chang Wei's field of vision, the official letter with signature No. 2 emitted a faint red light, which changed and condensed, and finally gathered on the left side of the paper.

He picked up the official letter and examined it carefully.

The left side is where the binding is located. There are two vertical binding lines running from top to bottom, and there are several very short wavy horizontal lines between the vertical lines, which are called "fish's feet" in the jargon.

Official letters are written on fifteen-line horizontal red ruled paper, which is very common and can even be purchased in some bookstores.

However, the horizontal red grid paper with "binding lines" and "crow's feet" has not been sold to the public since the year before last, and only state agencies are still using it.

This type of paper does not have a unified format, and each institution prints it independently, so each company's "binding line" and "crow's feet" are slightly different.

"Team leader, Captain Lin has arrived with the criminal investigation team." Jiang Hongxia came over and whispered, interrupting Chang Wei's thoughts.

Chang Wei looked at her in surprise, "Don't you always call me by my name? When you are unhappy, you even call me Little Chang Wei."

Jiang Hongxia hummed in her throat and muttered, "Isn't this an investigation? We have to give you face as the team leader."

Chang Wei laughed, "I still like your previous rebellious look."

Jiang Hongxia lowered her head, clenched her fists, took a breath, and slowly extinguished the anger in her eyes with the light of water.

So angry!

Chang Wei ignored her and walked out of the reception room. The corridor was full of familiar and unfamiliar criminal police officers. Their excited, admiring and expectant eyes all met his. He smiled gently, "Captain Lin, thank you for your hard work."

Lin Shuangquan stepped forward and saluted, "Comrade Chang Wei, the Criminal Investigation Team of the Dongcheng Branch is reporting in, please give us your instructions!"

All the people at the back suddenly stood at attention in two columns.

Chang Wei returned the greeting helplessly.

Being an official is really not fun.

He finally understood what Director Zhao said.

When investigating a case, the officer you meet is one level higher.

"Captain Lin, everyone relax, I am still Chang Wei."

Lin Shuangquan relaxed a little, "It's fine in private. We are investigating a case. We old comrades have to support you."

Chang Wei looked at him gratefully and pursed his lips, "Okay, follow me and investigate this case to the end."

Lin Shuangquan was immediately happy, "Hey, our entire team is waiting for you to say this."

Dozens of men behind him were laughing silently.

The seven criminal police officers who went to Tianjin last time all won second-class individual merit awards.

Chang Wei, this is Chang Wei.

A walking medal of honor.

"Did you drive?"

"One sidecar, one jeep, and one truck are not enough for you. I can mobilize all the cars in the branch office."

"No, please send a few people to help Captain Xiao escort those people back."

"Yes." Lin Shuangquan retracted his foot, his face solemn.

"The rest follow me to the Archives Department."

"Yes."

The large envelope should be authentic. Neither the kraft paper nor the words printed on it can be imitated by a small workshop. The official letter also uses official stationery.

The fraudster should work in a state agency or he should have access to the state agency and get the envelopes and office papers.

No matter what, find this mechanism first.

There are hundreds of government agencies in the capital, so Chang Wei needs more information to compare which one it is.

Only the Archives Bureau has enough comparison samples.

Fortunately, the people here were very perceptive. After looking at Chang Wei's work ID, they secretly glanced at the dozens of strong men behind him and obediently led them to the archives room.

There is no such thing as confidentiality between the Archives Bureau and the Public Security Bureau.

Confidential files will not be placed here.

"Find all the official correspondence from all the agencies in the capital and compare the positions of the binding lines and crow's feet one by one."

"Yes."

Dozens of people responded in unison, frightening the person on duty so much that he trembled.

Guided by the heavy evidence, Chang Wei believed that this crow's feet wrinkle was the key to solving the case.

Comparison and search is a very tedious task.

First, we need to find and mark the samples from each agency, then measure the sizes of the binding lines and crow's feet. If there are similar ones, we can then take the official letter and hold it up to the light for comparison.

Criminal police have long been accustomed to the needle-in-a-haystack style of handling cases. Compared with going door to door in the wind and rain to check, sitting in a conference room to look for information is obviously much easier.

The night was deep and the noise around gradually faded away, leaving only the rustling sound of rummaging through papers. The moon appeared from behind the clouds, casting a soft silver light on these dedicated and passionate people.

"Found it, found it!"

A young man from the Criminal Investigation Brigade excitedly broke the silence, waving an official letter in each hand, his face full of joy.

Chang Wei walked over quickly, took the two official letters, placed them on the table, knocked the corners together, and shone them under the desk lamp again.

They overlap completely, even the crow's feet waves are exactly the same.

The official letter from the Archives Bureau had a unit name card pinned to it with a wooden clip.

Export Bureau, Ministry of Foreign Trade.