I make a living solving crimes.

There was a slight chill and a barely perceptible smell of burning in the air.

Maybe it's the burning fire somewhere in the distance, or the precursor of an impending storm, that makes people involuntarily tense up.

Jiang Hongxia took a step forward, her brows furrowed, "Du Ye, are you sure?"

"Grandma, I..." Du Ye opened his mouth, hesitated for a while, turned to Chang Wei and said, "Chang Gongan, I feel like that. I didn't dare to come at first, but my grandma said that a drop of water should be repaid with a lot of water."

After a pause, he lowered his head and said in a lonely tone: "My parents died early, and my grandmother raised me. No one has ever sent me food... Everyone despises me. I know I am a bad person, Chang Gongan, and only you still treat me as a human being and are willing to help me."

Du Ye suddenly became excited, his eyes reddened, and he patted his chest, "Chang Gongan, I took the initiative to report this matter. I don't want food. It's my responsibility if I made a mistake. It has nothing to do with you. I was wrong, and I will go to jail."

Chang Wei walked over and kicked him on the butt, "You're thinking big, but who will help you support your grandma if you go to jail?"

Du Ye staggered two steps and smiled awkwardly, "I, I just don't want to cause you any trouble."

"What a bullshit." Chang Wei cursed and took out a half-pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it over. "Tell me what's going on with this Lu Xin."

"Hey, let me tell you." Du Ye took the cigarette and looked around. "This Lu Xin is about 30 years old and seems to have worked in several factories. His wife is 23 this year. She is very fair and has long legs..."

As he was talking, his eyes were darting around, and suddenly he saw Jiang Hongxia's unfriendly gaze, so he quickly shrank his neck and said, "Grandma, let me say it again."

Jiang Hongxia rolled her eyes, rarely refraining from cursing, "It's mainly about Lu Xin and his family situation."

"His house is quite big, with a small building in front and back of the yard, but I have never been to the front one. There is also a nanny and a driver at home."

"They have no children?"

"No." Du Ye said in a low voice, looked at Jiang Hongxia's face, hid behind Chang Wei and said: "It seems that this man is not good enough."

Jiang Hongxia's face flushed red, and she said angrily, "Du Ye, I asked you to talk about the case, but you are talking nonsense."

Chang Wei was also embarrassed and waved his hands, "Let's talk about Lu Xin first. How many factories does he have? What are they?"

Du Ye spread his hands helplessly, "I don't know either. I just heard that woman say it a few times, but it seems like they all cooperated."

Ji Xiaowang pondered and said hesitantly: "He has dividends from several factories and a large yard at home, why would he forge fake bills?"

Chang Wei was also thinking about this problem.

"You stay in the station and don't leave until the operation is over." He instructed Du Ye and walked towards the director's office.

"Hey, I'm not leaving. I'm not leaving."

Du Ye responded, and seeing the others staring at him, he shuddered involuntarily, and said to Jiang Hongxia flatteringly: "Little grandma, I promise not to go anywhere."

Jiang Hongxia couldn't do anything to him. She squinted at him and said unhappily, "Find a place to stay and don't hang around in front of me."

"Eh."

He looked around but didn't dare to go into the office. He found two bricks and sat down in the shadow at the corner of the corridor. He leaned against the wall with his legs spread out, holding a cigarette in his mouth and blowing out a smoke ring comfortably.

Chang Wei walked to the director's office, picked up the phone and dialed.

"Uncle Wei, someone has come to report that we have basically got the information of the main culprit. I am short of manpower. Can you bring some people to support me?"

"No need. My master is still catching those middlemen. The credit is enough for them to eat. If other branches can arrive in half an hour, let them provide some support."

"You come in person."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu were listening to the phone conversation in the yard. They looked at each other and sighed.

There is no sixteen-year-old boy here!

Nie Haifang still wants to fight him?

From now on, you have to be careful about being shot when walking at night in Beijing.

Just as they were daydreaming, Chang Wei waved at them, "Are you familiar with Guijie?"

"good."

"Do you know the place Du Ye mentioned?"

"Yes, there's a row of small Western-style buildings over there, all with house numbers on them."

"Okay, you guys come along."

The two were overjoyed.

Half an hour later, the alley became lively again. Wei Qianjun came with three trucks. The back compartments were covered with canvas and were filled with fully armed police officers.

Chang Wei greeted him at the door and said hello, "Uncle Wei, Director Ma, you are here in person as well?"

Mad approached him and patted him in an unusually friendly manner, "I brought ten people with me, and they are under your command."

Chang Wei smiled and said, "Director Ma, thank you for your support."

Ma De said angrily: "You are treating me as an outsider by saying this. Don't I know that this is a benefit for us?"

Chang Wei was no longer polite and briefly explained what Du Ye had said, letting Wei Qianjun make his own decision when he arrived at the scene.

"You're not going?" Wei Qianjun was surprised.

"Uncle Wei, do you really need me to go there in person for such a small matter?" Chang Wei asked in surprise, "Aren't you afraid that the intelligence may be wrong and the wrong person may be arrested?"

"Nonsense, a capitalist was arrested by mistake, so he dares to make trouble?"

"That's right, so I'm too lazy to go." Chang Wei paused and pointed at the two people beside him, "Uncle Wei, these two are special commissioners from the Ministry of Public Security, please take care of them."

Wei Qianjun glanced over, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I understand. Take my car."

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu were very well behaved and saluted Wei Qianjun respectfully, "Yes, Director."

Then he said to Chang Wei: "Team Leader, let's go over there."

Seeing him nod, the two of them climbed into the back of the car happily.

Wei Qianjun was confused by their attitudes. He looked at Chang Wei, leaned closer and whispered, "When you say take care of someone, you're not being sarcastic, right?"

Chang Wei was frightened and his eyes widened, "Uncle Wei, don't you think..."

"No, I just asked. Haha, it's easier to get things done if you ask clearly."

In the time it took to say just a few words, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu had already walked around the hospital gate.

The two trucks left together.

Chang Wei did not enter the yard either, and ordered, "Go to the local police station and the street office and get back Lu Xin's file."

The Four Famous Detectives sped away in their jeep.

Chang Wei went to the toilet and cleaned out the liquid that was produced by the kidneys and excreted by the bladder, which contained a large amount of metabolic end products. He cooked a bowl of rice noodles in the small cafeteria and brought it out. He called out to the corner, "Du Ye."

"Chang Gong'an, this is it." Du Ye ran over from the dark corner, smiling flatteringly.

Chang Wei smiled and handed over the rice bowl, "You must be hungry, eat something first."

Du Ye was stunned, swallowed his saliva and said blankly: "Chang Gongan, is this for me?"

Chang Wei nodded slightly.

Du Ye met his clean and fresh little face, was silent for a moment, and took it with trembling hands.

This time he did not shrink into the corner, but squatted under the light of the hanging flower gate and swallowed hard.

Life may not be as good as you imagine, but it is not as bad as you imagine either.

People's fragility and strength are beyond one's imagination.

Sometimes, you may be so fragile that just one word can make you burst into tears.

Sometimes, I realize that I have walked a long way with gritted teeth.