I make a living solving crimes.

Accompanied by a gentle breeze, the morning sunshine warmly embraces the earth, bringing warmth and comfort to people.

There was a bicycle lying upside down in the alley in front of the Export Bureau compound. A few meters away, a middle-aged man was struggling to get up from the ground. He didn't care about the pain in his arms, elbows, hip joints... and looked around in panic.

The young man walked over and stood not far in front of him. The sunlight cast a faint golden light on his body, and a shadow fell just on Wang Zhuo.

Between light and darkness, the situation has been determined.

"Chang Wei, leave him to me."

Wu Jimao rolled up his sleeves and shouted, stepping forward to stand in front of Chang Wei, swinging his short stick with a mighty and domineering look.

When we asked the Secretary-General at the People's Bank of China yesterday afternoon, the other three were able to find the problem, but he only felt an itchy scalp, as if something was about to grow out of his brain.

Unfortunately, it didn't succeed in the end.

How could I, Wu Jimao, stand by and watch such a serious case? I silently thought to myself:

Firmly support the National Party.

Unite around the center,

The Dragon Group sets sail.

Soon it will shine brightly.

The leader's surname is Chang.

Lai Fu is a role model to learn from.

Hongxia is not afraid of the battlefield,

Xiaowang was injured in the leg while catching a thief.

I want to boast and receive an award.

Unfortunately, I lack three points of intelligence.

My heart is wandering.

The criminal walked into the trap.

The criminal police who had rushed halfway stopped and watched with a smile, without competing with Wu Jimao.

Wang Zhuo had no way to retreat. Seeing Wu Jimao approaching step by step, he gritted his teeth and decided to fight.

I want to drag someone down with me before I die.

He was a useless man to begin with, and probably ate a lot of sea cucumbers after getting the money.

Beaten by Wu Jimao 0:7.

Zero to seven!

It’s so fucking embarrassing!!!!!!!!!!!!

What a shame! ! ! ! ! !

Lying on the ground, he would feel more pain.

Chang Wei turned around and walked back to the gate of the Export Bureau compound, "Director Li, we still need your cooperation in our work."

Li Gui wiped his forehead and agreed, "Team Leader Chang, if you have any requests, please feel free to ask."

Chang Wei smiled as gentle as the spring breeze, "We need to search Wang Zhuo's office, and we need your help and guidance."

"Okay, okay." Li Gui didn't dare to stop him. He whispered again, "Team Leader Chang, can I ask what crime Wang Zhuo committed?... I don't mean anything else. I just want to give a reply to the director when he comes."

Chang Wei pondered for a moment and explained: "The case may be announced in a few days, but it should be his personal matter and has nothing to do with your Export Bureau."

Li Gui let out a long breath and glared at the handcuffed Wang Zhuo with disdain.

I'm scared to death.

Isn't it terrifying that an accountant from the Planning Department was arrested?

Ji Xiaowang jumped and followed Li Laifu and Jiang Hongxia into the Export Bureau compound. Ten minutes later, he found the steel plate and wax paper for the seal under Wang Zhuo's desk.

Chang Wei took it and took a look, and found that it matched the fake official seal on the letter of introduction.

He walked back to Wang Zhuo and looked at him expressionlessly, "Where's the money?"

Wang Zhuo was already disheartened and closed his eyes without saying a word.

Chang Wei sneered, "If you don't hire me, I will bring people to your house right now. I don't believe that I can't find the 200,000 yuan even if I tear your house to pieces. You still have a mother, a wife and children, so think it over carefully."

Wang Zhuo's eyes suddenly opened, his lips trembled for a long time, and he raised the handcuffs with both hands and swung them gently, "I didn't spend a penny. I didn't dare. My family has been farmers for generations, and we are afraid of poverty."

Chang Wei knew that he did come from a poor family, but that was not a reason to defraud two hundred thousand yuan.

"It's no use talking about this now. I want the money. The two hundred thousand you cheated me of."

"...in my coal pile at home."

Chang Wei nodded and turned to Lin Shuangquan. "Captain Lin, I'll leave the recovery of the stolen goods to you. My teammates and I will take Wang Zhuo back to the police station first."

"You're not going?"

"Am I afraid you'll embezzle the money?"

"No... Thank you, Chang Wei."

Lin Shuangquan's excitement gradually calmed down, and he looked at Chang Wei with admiration and gratitude.

Yes, hasn’t Chang Wei always been like this?

When has he ever been stingy with his credit?

The criminal police have started to shiver like sieves.

Catching a thief is a great achievement, and so is seizing the stolen goods!

The climate changes dramatically in early October. It is still chilly at night and extremely hot at noon under the scorching sun.

Chang Wei hid in the office to avoid the sounds of celebration outside and did the thing he least wanted to do - writing files.

This time I have to write it myself.

Because number one and number two might watch it.

Jiang Hongxia was organizing the confession, Ji Xiaowang was checking the files, and Li Laifu and Wu Jimao had just returned from collecting evidence.

Wang Zhuo is an extremely contradictory person.

He was born into a poor family in Northeast China, but worked very hard to get into university before liberation. He joined an anti-Japanese organization when he was young, and after the victory he became involved with the Green Gang.

Originally, his salary at the Export Bureau was enough to support his family, but his job exposed him to high-end places and foreigners, and after seeing too much of the drunken and frivolous lifestyle, his mind inevitably changed.

After all, he is a college student with a high IQ. This scam fully understands human nature.

Delivering official letters right after get off work leaves you no time to verify.

They asked for money in the name of private donations for a lecture and asked for old bills.

At the critical moment, he pretended to be the No. 2 office and called to urge them.

Perhaps he was too meticulous, so he used formal paper for his official letters.

If there were no clues left here, it would not be easy to catch him.

Wei Qianjun passed by the door of the small office and saw Chang Wei wiping the sweat from his forehead from time to time. He pulled a young policeman over and said, "The weather is so hot, go find some fans for Team Leader Chang and the others."

The young policeman was the one who found the sample last night. He was grinning like a fool, showing his big mouth and white teeth. "Director Wei, how many can you take?"

Wei Qianjun said unhappily: "Just take as many as there are people."

Chang Wei was sitting in the office and hearing these words. He always felt that Uncle Wei was implying something about him.

But he didn't have the mood to care about it at the moment. He was biting the pen cap and racking his brains to think about how to start writing.

I always get stuck when writing a file.

The reason for the jam was that after Chang Wei finished writing the case and the investigation process, he wanted to smuggle in some personal information.

He had heard of this case in his previous life, but because the date was wrong, he didn't dare to arrest the criminal according to his memory.

Those reports described Wang Zhuo as greedy, treacherous and despicable, but did not mention the bank's major responsibility in this matter.

The wages of the second garment factory were embezzled, the accountant of the electronics factory was robbed and killed while withdrawing cash alone, and the People's Bank of China was easily defrauded of 200,000 yuan.

The losses are all state property.

Are the criminals too courageous?

No.

Because there are too many loopholes to exploit.

But this is not something that Chang Wei, a small police officer, can, should, or dares to manage.

So he could only try to exaggerate the bank's loopholes and negligence between the lines, and give those three idiots a ride.

Well, just by the way, I have a broad mind and never bear grudges.

I know I have many shortcomings. If you think they are wrong, please tell me. I won’t change anyway, so don’t hold it in and make yourself sick.

After realizing this, Chang Wei felt relaxed and wrote as if inspired by God.