I make a living solving crimes.

The restaurant's decoration design is elegant and extraordinary, as if bringing people into a European aristocratic banquet.

Under the illumination of the exquisite chandelier, the white tablecloths and delicate silverware are neatly arranged, showing luxury everywhere.

Chang Wei talked about Western dining etiquette, and the students were very impressed and started to learn how to use knives and forks.

Then I heard him asking the waiter for chopsticks.

The boat of friendship can capsize at any time.

Chang Wei chewed the fried pork expressionlessly, his eyes fixed on the gate.

The meat is good meat.

Chang Wei also likes to eat meat.

After all, our ancestors didn't climb to the top of the food chain to eat grass.

What does a person come into this world to do?

Love the cutest, listen to the best, watch the best, and eat the best!

But what is fried pork?

Even if you add some cumin, pepper and chili powder and roast it over fire, it will be better than this thing.

Perhaps because of his ignorance, he thought the only Russian dish that was okay was sausage.

The four of them enjoyed their meal very much.

With their income, having a meal here is not considered extravagant, but if they were the only ones there, they would definitely not dare to come in.

When there is a gap between the environment and one's own social identity, most people will inadvertently question themselves.

You may worry that your words and actions will be noticed or even judged by others.

This worry makes behavior unnatural and further increases tension.

Chang Wei understood this feeling very well, having experienced it too many times in his previous life.

In this life, he has high standards. The Lao Mo in front of him is not as good as the wedding banquet restaurant downstairs from his house. A salary of more than 100 yuan is enough to hold his head straight.

If he went to Diaoyutai now, he would probably be a little nervous.

"Eat quickly." Chang Wei suddenly reminded.

Ji Xiaowang was the first to react and stuffed his mouth with ham. Jiang Hongxia and Li Laifu paused, grabbed the bread with their hands and stuffed it into their mouths, and then gulped down half a bowl of beef and cabbage soup.

Wu Jimao? Still figuring out whether you can take your knives and forks away!

"The man at the fourth table from the left, the one in the suit."

"Do it now?"

"No hurry, let's see if there are any other people. It's not appropriate to take action here. If he wants to leave soon, Ji Xiaowang and Li Laifu, follow him."

The two nodded and picked up the cooked fruit to start digging.

It’s actually pears cooked in sugar water.

It tastes almost like canned pears.

A quarter of an hour later, a woman in her thirties came in, walked straight to the man and sat down. The two talked anxiously for a few words, then stood up and hurried out the door.

Chang Wei stood up and the four of them quickly followed.

In the square, Chang Wei stopped and began to look around.

Wu Jimao, Li Laifu and Ji Xiaowang stopped the man and woman.

Li Laifu showed his work ID and said, "Beijing Public Security Bureau, come with us."

The man and woman were horrified and took two steps back, but were blocked by the fountain.

The woman gritted her teeth and told the man to hurry up, "There are many children here, they dare not shoot."

The man calmed down and looked around. A fierce gleam flashed in his eyes. He took off his suit and handed it to the woman. "I have learned Systema fighting techniques. It's no problem for me to deal with these guys."

Jiang Hongxia stayed beside Chang Wei without panicking, but asked curiously, "Why do men always like to take off their shirts when they fight?"

Chang Wei glanced over and thought seriously, "Will the atmosphere be too awkward if I take off my pants?"

Jiang Hongxia turned her head and looked at him: Is this what I meant?

The man who had learned Systema fighting techniques could not last more than a minute under the three telescopic sticks.

Wu Jimao grew a long head to increase his height.

But his bravery is unquestionable. When he was trying to catch a thief and was blocked in an alley, he dared to rush forward with bare hands and did not retreat even when his head was smashed.

In this fight, he had a small steel baton in his hand and had two comrades beside him.

The man who was beaten knew a lot about astronomy and had disabled lower limbs.

The woman tried to escape, but Jiang Hongxia hit her with a stick and threw her into the fountain.

If you are well, what else can it be?

It’s a pity that it’s autumn now and women are wearing a little thicker clothes.

The noise of the fight scared the children and they all hid away. Several policemen ran over holding their hats and put their hands on the holsters at their waists, "Stop, no fighting here."

Chang Wei stopped them and handed over his work ID.

A few policemen took it, opened it, glanced at it, then quickly covered it with their hands and handed it back.

Not to mention the words "Specially Dispatched Dragon Group" above.

In the Beijing public security system, the two words "Chang Wei" alone are enough to carry weight.

I just returned to the police station and the director called me.

The case involves people's livelihood and the central government attaches great importance to it. The ministry decided to send people to cooperate with Chang Wei to strengthen the case handling capabilities.

Chang Wei doesn't care.

Director Zhao and Wei Qianjun grumbled their dissatisfaction but did not dare to confront the ministry. They felt as aggrieved as a young wife.

Going through the process in the interrogation room.

The man and the woman refused to speak, and then saw the interrogating detective walk out with a look of regret and a bit of pity on his face.

So, half an hour later.

Men cure urinary incontinence.

The woman cured her constipation.

Chang Wei did not boast.

Due to his sense of smell, Chang Wei rarely participated in interrogations and sat in his office reading confessions.

The names of the two "Lao Mo" are of course aliases. They are the first-level agents of the fake tickets, and there are thirteen second-level agents under them. Zhang Youde has already taken the criminal police brigade to arrest the remaining nine.

As for going online, they don’t know much about it. They just meet at Lao Mo’s restaurant every week to do business, and they all call him “Boss”.

"Captain Lin, please help me and ask a few colleagues to clean up those two people. I have something to ask them."

"That's no trouble. I'll do it right away."

Lin Shuangquan has already started handing over to Zhang Youde during this period and will soon be transferred to the Public Security Brigade to take up the full position. This can be regarded as a step forward and he wants to get closer to Chang Wei.

Soon, Chang Wei sat in a clean interrogation room, holding a clipboard and pencil in his hand, "Tell me what the boss looks like."

"He is about 40 years old, with a square face and deep nasolabial folds."

"The nose is a bit flat, not a bulbous nose, but not high."

"The hair was thick and dark and slicked back."

"..."

As the two talked, Chang Wei drew. Under their astonished gazes, he made some revisions, and a sketch of a man's face gradually took shape.

"The eyebrow corners should be a little higher, right? I can't remember clearly."

"Higher, I remember."

"The lips could be a little thinner."

"..."

The two raised a few more points, and when Chang Wei finished drawing, they exclaimed together, "Yes, yes, that's it."

Chang Wei nodded, knowing in his heart that they were already 70% similar.

Relying on two people's memory to completely draw a person's face, that's a movie.

There was a sudden noise outside the interrogation room.

Chang Wei frowned and listened for a while, then stood up and opened the door. Li Laifu and Wu Jimao were blocking the corridor, Ji Xiaowang was huddled behind them, holding their waists, and in the front, Jiang Hongxia and a middle-aged woman were glaring at each other.

The corridors were surrounded by police officers from the police station, each of them with a red face due to anger.

"I have been assigned by the ministry to ask Chang Wei to come out." The middle-aged woman spoke with some arrogance, and her eyes were filled with undisguised contempt as she looked at Jiang Hongxia.

The young policewoman refused to give in. "Our team leader is currently working on a case. If you have anything to say, wait until he is done."

"What level are you, to dare to talk to me like this?"

"Specially dispatched by the ministry, Dragon Team."