I make a living solving crimes.

The wooden chair under the pomegranate tree can be swayed back and forth by gently tapping the trunk with the toes, giving you the feeling that time is slowing down.

Only the dim light in the yard shone through the leaves, leaving spots of light on Chang Wei's face.

It is quiet in the idle studio late at night, I sit and walk leisurely alone.

Du Ye looked at him quietly, and inexplicably felt that Chang Wei was very lonely at this moment.

He didn't know why this thought came to his mind.

Chang Wei is obviously a very noisy person.

But that's how he felt.

This was probably the first time he made such a literary comment about someone else.

As if sensing his gaze, Chang Wei asked slowly, "Du Ye, how did you get to know Lu Xin's wife?"

Du Ye put down his chopsticks and quickly swallowed the rice noodles in his mouth. "I drank some wine at a friend's house. On the way home, I couldn't hold it and peed on the side of the road. She passed by and took a look, then came to me."

Chang Wei stopped tapping the tree trunk and turned his head stiffly. "Are you saying that it was Lu Xin's wife who took the initiative to find you?"

"Well, she gives me five dollars every time." Du Ye said seriously.

"She also gave you money?"

Chang Wei was confused.

He always believed that cheating was caused by lust.

Lust is actually a matter of self-cultivation, regardless of gender. If it is done well, it is called taste, but if it is not done well, it is called hooliganism. The best tacit understanding is that I understand your pretentious reserve, and you understand my ill intentions.

But now Du Ye told him that sometimes cheating has nothing to do with lust, it is a business.

Under the bridge in front of the gate,

A flock of ducks swam by.

If you stick out your chest and pull in your abdomen, your hips will twist.

Sister, come and play.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Fortunately, the phone in the office suddenly rang.

"Lu Xin is not at home?"

"Okay, just find the master copy. There's no rush to find someone."

"What? There are big fish?"

"Okay, I'll leave it to you. I'll go to the precinct later."

After hanging up the phone, Chang Wei stood there in a daze for a long time before coming to his senses.

Lu Xin is probably hiding. It is said that he has not returned since he left home this morning.

After all, the action outside Deshengmen was very loud, and flares were fired into the sky.

Don't panic.

Chang Wei always felt that the case would not be so simple, so when Wei Qianjun set out, he also sent the Dragon Team out.

Now that we have confirmed the person, all we need to do is get the information and files back and we will get 20 points.

Gui Street.

Zhang Long's head was broken and Zhao Hu's arm was cut.

The two of them grinned like fools.

I don’t know whether it’s painful or fun.

Fortunately, there were medical workers in this operation.

The counterfeit workshop was hidden in a small building in the front yard of the Lu family. After the police rushed in and took control of the situation, they thought that was the end of it, after all, there were only a dozen workers here.

As a result, a master jumped out from the other side.

Suddenly, an attack broke out from close range, and the scene became chaotic for a while.

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu were childhood friends, and they had been fighting together since they were young. They exchanged injuries, but in the end they managed to capture the master.

"Zhang Long, can I get a commendation this time?"

"Of course I can. I think I should at least give you a third-class merit, right?"

"Hehe, that's fine. I'll see if my dad will scold me again later."

"I don't think it matters." Zhang Long touched the gauze on his head, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to him, and then helped him light it. "What do you think if we find Chang Wei and use this injury to exchange for a place and join the Dragon Group?"

"...Does he like us?"

"I want to try."

The two were whispering to each other when they saw Wei Qianjun striding towards them.

"Director Wei."

"Well, how is the injury?"

"It's a small matter. I've had fights much more serious than this before."

"I have good news for you. The man you captured might be an enemy spy."

"what?"

The two of them were dazed and felt the world was spinning.

"Let's go back to the police station first. Chang Wei will come to interrogate him soon. If he is really an enemy spy, you will have made a great contribution this time."

"Hey, thank you Director Wei for your care."

Wei Qianjun nodded with satisfaction and began to arrange the retreat and staying behind.

The so-called enemy spy was just Wei Qianjun’s intuition.

After preliminary interrogation, it was found that most of the workers in the workshop were craftsmen who roamed around Guijie Street.

They are the ancestors of fraud.

In the future, any Shang or Zhou bronze ware you can buy on Guijie must be from last week.

That person was not from Guijie and was not good at lying.

The workers confessed that he often acted more like a supervisor or bodyguard.

But he is not particularly familiar with the boss Lu Xin.

A very strange identity.

My gaze returned to the police station courtyard.

Chang Wei was still swaying on his toes, and Du Ye finally dared to find a bench and sat not far from him, watching him enviously.

Chang Wei is the most special person Du Ye knows.

Loss of loved ones, poverty, and war are the sufferings in the world that people are most reluctant to encounter.

Du Ye has experienced all of this.

Chang Wei seemed to have experienced it as well.

The two of them should have the same fate as they share the same suffering.

In fact, the two lived different lives.

Putting aside Chang Weilie's identity, what is the gap between the two?

For the first time in more than 20 years, Du Ye began to think about life.

"Chang Gongan, tell me, is it possible for someone like me to be a police officer?"

Chang Wei stopped and looked at Du Ye uncertainly, and asked tentatively: "You mean, you want to be a police officer?"

"I'm just thinking about it, daydreaming."

Du Ye was also frightened by his own words. How could he suddenly say such arrogant words?

"In principle, you can, but things may not be what you think." Chang Wei looked up at the starry sky and said slowly, "Let's not talk about the big principles. The radio is shouting every day. The most important thing is if one day you put on the hat, can you still keep your original intention?"

Du Ye didn't understand, but he was very excited. Finally, there was someone willing to talk to him about something other than women and wine.

He carefully moved the stool towards Chang Wei.

"It's very glorious to be a police officer, right?" Chang Wei said leisurely, "People will be afraid of you wherever you go, and they will be more likely to believe what you say."

Du Ye nodded vigorously. That was what he thought.

“See, you’re thinking this now.”

Du Ye didn't know what was wrong with thinking this way, but he was willing to listen to Chang Wei and slowly think with his not-so-smart head.

"Do you know about the incident at the train station? The incident of catching a thief before National Day?"

"I heard that the 108 police officers arrested quite a few people."

"Have you ever thought about why there are so many thieves at train stations?"

Du Ye had been hanging out on the streets for years, so it was easy for him to understand this principle and he gradually calmed down.

"Or, you have a case on your hands right now, and your superiors ask you to solve it within ten days, but you can't find the real murderer at all. There happens to be a suspected criminal in front of you. Do you want him to confess?"

"Isn't that a frame-up?"

"Oh, in our business it's called perverting the law."

"That's so wicked."

"It's good that you think this way." Chang Wei retracted his gaze, turned to look at Du Ye, and said meaningfully: "If one day you have this right and want to keep it, and you can still think this way, then it's really good."

PS: I do have something to do these two days, so I’ll update two chapters first, and I’ll make up for the rest when I get back in the afternoon, okay?