I make a living solving crimes.

Chang Wei was not in a hurry to arrest anyone.

Jiao Wenxing was just a small follower. He had been lurking for ten years and suddenly took action. Someone must have given him the order.

In the office, facing the doubts of his subordinates, Chang Wei was domineering, "The Jiao guy is just a small fish. If we want to catch him, we have to catch a whale."

Jiang Hongxia was unconvinced and asked, "Aren't whales fish?"

Chang Wei didn't want to argue with her about the difference between fish and mammals, so he asked, "Are people who live a simple life considered human?"

"You make sense. Whales are not fish." Jiang Hongxia was instantly convinced.

Whales are deep-sea fish that hide very deep and only surface to breathe.

So Chang Wei maintained enough patience.

After four days of surveillance, Xie Sanfu finally brought good news.

Jiao Wenxing went to the "Hongyun Hotel" near the Temple of Heaven to meet a man. He was very careful before going there and used anti-reconnaissance methods many times.

Xie Sanfu and his team disguised themselves as fire police and went to the hotel to investigate. They were able to roughly determine that the person Jiao Wenxing met lived in Room 301. He was a middle-aged man from the Northeast and had been staying there for ten days.

The most important thing is that during a day of surveillance, this man named Mo Nan hardly went out, and he had his meals delivered to his room by his boss.

If a person from Northeast China comes to Beijing, whether for business or personal reasons, it is already a problem if he does not go out for a day.

Chang Wei hesitated. He wanted to change into casual clothes and move in, use his Fiery Eyes to see through the wall, and then use his All-Seeing Eyes to investigate to see what kind of person this Mo Nan was.

Before I could make up my mind, Han Song came running over excitedly.

"Team Leader Chang, something is wrong at the steel mill."

Chang Wei didn't have the energy to care about such trivial matters right now, and he didn't want to dampen Han Song's enthusiasm, so he asked casually, "What's the problem?"

"They are definitely stealing parts from the factory, but I doubt they are just stealing parts to sell for money."

"Tell me more specifically?"

"I changed into casual clothes last night and accompanied Du Ye to pull the cart. He said that his buddy found that one of the workers was abnormal. He hid something else in the slag. After separating from us, he went to the hotel near the Temple of Heaven alone."

"Oh, and stole other things... Wait, where did you say he went?"

Chang Wei's voice instantly rose octaves and his expression became serious.

Han Song was frightened and stammered, "Team Leader Chang, he went to a hotel called Hongyun near the Temple of Heaven."

What a coincidence?

Chang Wei paced back and forth in the room, "Do you know who he went in to find?"

"I don't know. We were afraid that something else might be going on inside, so we didn't dare to follow in."

"You are right." Chang Wei stopped and his face became more serious. "Don't worry about the hotel for now. Can you find this worker now?"

"Yes, we have basically confirmed the identities of these people. If this incident hadn't happened, we would have been able to close the net tonight."

"No hurry, think of a way to bring this worker back to me secretly first, is there any way?"

"Don't worry, Team Leader Chang, I'll bring the person back in a moment."

Chang Wei waved his hand and said seriously: "Han Song, this may be a big case. We must not make any mistakes."

Han Song was instantly excited. He took a few deep breaths to calm down. He thought for a moment and said, "I'll ask the neighborhood committee to report to the factory and say that his mother has come back from her hometown and is in the hospital. I'll trick him out of the factory and control him after he leaves."

"This is a good idea. It won't alert the factory. Let's give him a few more days off. How about his family?"

"He is single and lives alone. His hometown is Huairou."

"Okay, let's use this excuse to keep it a secret from the factory and neighbors. As for the neighborhood committee... I'll call Secretary Chen and ask him to send a reliable person over. The arrest must be kept secret. Ask Li Laifu and the others to help."

"Yes, Team Leader Chang."

The worker was called Li Tie. It was said that his original name was Li Tiezhu. He thought the word "Zhu" sounded too rustic, so he changed his name to Li Tie during the first census.

You deserve to go to jail for this name.

Before Chang Wei even took action, he had already made his confession clear.

"I just stole some scrap steel left over from the steel furnace. I really didn't steal anything else."

"Where did you send it?"

"Lucky Hotel, Room 301."

"Did he say what he wanted the scrap metal for?"

"without......"

"Really not?"

"Not really."

“How many times have you delivered it?”

"Five times."

"How much did he give you?"

"...Fifty bucks each time."

"You're selling him fifty for a little scrap steel?"

"He named the price himself."

"Then you don't think there's a problem?"

Chang Wei was listening outside the interrogation room and his scalp suddenly felt tingling.

He called Fan Tuan'er over and exhaled, "Fan Tuan'er... Sister, help me check if the steel mill has any special tasks recently."

"Special mission?"

"Well, like...military items."

“This is hard to check.”

"Go to the minister. This is very important. I suspect someone has set their sights on the military project at the steel mill."

"Okay, I'll check."

A cold woman who does things decisively and efficiently.

Two hours later, Chang Wei received a call in his office.

The old commander's voice was still heroic and domineering, "Xiao Changwei, did you receive the bullets I sent you?"

Chang Wei said to the old man in a timid manner, "Got it, got it. Don't worry, if someone dares to bully me next time, I will definitely shoot."

"That's more like it." The old man laughed proudly twice and said, "The situation you asked the investigation department to report has reached us. The matter is very serious. We will send someone to assist you."

Chang Wei's heart was beating fast, and he smiled awkwardly, "Boss...Grandpa, why don't you take the case away?"

"Are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid. It's just that I'm of a low rank, so some things are hard for me to get involved in."

"Do you want me to promote you a few levels? Is the division level enough? How about a bureau level? If that's still not enough, come to the army and I'll make you a colonel. What do you think?"

Chang Wei broke out in a cold sweat.

The old man's unfriendly tone seems to be saying something sarcastic!

"No, no, I'll check. I'll do whatever you say."

"Well, that's more like it." The old man was very satisfied with Chang Wei's attitude and said arrogantly, "Don't be afraid. A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. What's more, you are a little tiger."

What can Chang Wei say?

I dare not say anything and can only flatter him slightly.

"It's hard to talk about the details over the phone. I've sent someone over, so feel free to order them around."

So not long after, Chang Wei met four capable officers in the office.

The first sentence frightened Chang Wei.

"The steel mill is testing materials for submarines."

He was stunned.

Submarine materials are being trial-produced in a steel mill? And the workers made them so easily?

He couldn't help but angrily said: "Aren't you guys taking this too lightly?"

The officer sighed, "Our navy construction has just started, and our submarines are completely copied from the North. They are also products from the 1940s. From a technical point of view, there is no need to keep them strictly confidential."

Chang Wei was stunned.

Indeed, this was not sixty years later. Let alone large destroyers, there were only a few small boats, and they were all old ships that were taken over from others later.

Eight years ago, the commander went to Liugong Island on a fishing boat.

"What's the point of stealing this scrap steel?"

"We can analyze the composition of steel to see how far we have gone in imitation."

PS: I have been so dizzy from revising the manuscript these days. If there are some typos or something, please point them out and I will revise them immediately after seeing them.

It didn’t pass the first review, so I need to revise it again.

I was hit hard right after my birthday!

Earning a few thousand dollars and suffering tens of thousands of dollars, this is called a thousand wages and a thousand hardships.