I make a living solving crimes.

The night was filled with a dangerous atmosphere, like a noose around Huang Simin's neck.

The young policewoman in charge of the interrogation was pretty but had a vicious mind. In order to close the case as quickly as possible, she was actually planning to frame him for a murder.

It is well said in the storytelling, the mouth of a bamboo snake is like a sting on the tail of a wasp. Both are acceptable, but the most poisonous is the heart of a woman.

Seeing Jiang Hongxia about to leave, he hurriedly shouted: "Comrade Public Security, I confess, I confess, I didn't kill anyone."

Afraid that he wouldn't be able to call the person back, he raised his voice very loudly, hoping that everyone in the hospital could hear him.

Wu Jimao sneered and turned back, "I thought you were so tough."

Jiang Hongxia sat back down, opened the interrogation folder, and said seriously, "This is your last chance. Tell me clearly, who are you looking for?"

Huang Simin didn't dare to be stubborn anymore, and said with a rough breath: "Wei Lai."

Because he was exhaling, his speech was a little unclear, Wu Jimao misheard, clenched his fist and said viciously: "Feed...Do you want me to stew another pot of chicken soup for you?"

Huang Simin was shocked. He suddenly understood that what Ji Ye said about his mental problems was true.

"Master Ji, what I meant is that the person who is looking for me is called Wei Lai."

Wu Jimao realized that he had made a fool of himself. He did not dare to look back at Jiang Hongxia's expression, and glared at Huang Simin with increasingly unfriendly eyes.

"Master Ji, I...I confess everything. This Wei Lai is a broker from Hun Tianqiao, specializing in introducing business to people. He gave me 4,000 yuan and asked me to help him find someone to take the death penalty."

"four thousand?"

"Well, he gave me five hundred first and hid it under my pillow."

"Where does Wei Lai live?"

"Tianqiao Market Diagonal Street."

"..."

According to Huang Simin's confession, Wei Lai was just a broker, not the real boss.

Chang Wei did not feel much disappointed. Instead, he became more and more interested in the real owner.

At the diagonal street of Tianqiao Market, the Dragon Team came up empty-handed.

The manager of the courtyard said that Wei Lai got the money from somewhere today. He drank and ate meat at home in the evening, and now he must be gambling outside.

Wei Lai loves gambling. As long as he has money, he never stays at home at night.

No one in this yard knows exactly where to gamble.

I can only wait and see.

Wu Jimao and Li Laifu stayed in the yard, while the rest of the people lay in ambush at the exits at both ends of the alley.

"Jimao, smoke slowly, these are all I have."

"Laifu, don't be so stingy. I'll return the whole bag to you tomorrow."

"It's not that I'm stingy, it's just that once I smoke it, it's gone."

"It's gone, it's gone. When we catch him, we'll go back and ask Chang Wei for cigarettes. He has a lot of them."

Three hours later, the person still didn't come back.

"Laifu, you have good eyesight, look at the ground, is there a longer cigarette butt?"

"Just a few cigarette butts, do you want them?"

"No, I'm a deputy section chief in the Dragon Group, how can I smoke cigarette butts? At most I can pick up a few cigarette butts."

......

Time flies and the sky gradually brightens.

The morning mist is like a layer of gauze, hiding the alleys and courtyards, adding a bit of mystery.

In the alley, a middle-aged man was humming a little tune and walking unsteadily. After staying up all night, his greasy old face was full of pride.

There have been a lot of happy events recently and life is going smoothly.

He first received a big job. The other party offered him 6,000 yuan and asked him to find a person with a criminal record to take the death penalty within two days.

Why is it necessary to have a criminal record?

Because it's obvious that this murder was not done by a novice.

The police officer investigating the case is an expert and ordinary people cannot fool him.

Why would six thousand be needed to pay for a capital crime?

He offered four thousand, and several of his brothers patted their chests and took the job.

After another round of fighting, only three thousand were left by the time it reached Du Ye.

If Du Ye had not mended his ways, the next person who took the order might only get 2,500.

Wei Lai didn't know about these changes. He took the money yesterday, had a good meal and went to the casino to gamble.

In the end, I actually won.

At this moment he was drinking and wearing a fur coat - he had a fever inside and out.

Too bad it was liberated.

If it were ten years ago, he should have gone to a brothel and found a young girl whose father was a gambler, whose mother was sick and whose brother was studying, and spent a night with her.

"Wei Lai?"

A crisp voice sounded behind him.

Wei Lai was interrupted and became furious. He said without even turning his head, "Grandpa is here."

Just as he finished speaking, his legs were pulled back and he fell heavily to the ground with his head hitting the ground, feeling dizzy.

Someone who had gotten up early for morning exercise heard the noise and peeked over here. Chang Wei saw this and shouted, "He dared to cheat in Ji Ye's place. Drag him back and chop off his hands."

Ji Xiaowang, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu responded at the same time, and stepped forward cursing, "You are so tired of living that you dare to cheat in Ji Ye's place."

"If I don't cut off your two hands, you won't know that Lord Chicken has three eyes."

"Doesn't Lord Horse have three eyes? How can Lord Chicken have three eyes?"

"Why doesn't Mr. Chicken have three eyes?"

"Where is the third eye of Master Chicken?"

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu walked forward in a playful manner, blocking the view of others. Ji Xiaowang quickly came to Wei Lai's side, just in time to see him lying on his stomach and turning his head to look. He slapped him and shouted, "What are you looking at?"

The slap hit Wei Lai hard on the back of his head, and he fell into a coma.

Wu Jimao and Li Laifu heard the noise and came out from the yard, grabbed his arms and dragged him away.

After everyone had gone far away, the old man who was doing morning exercises came over and sighed, "This Ji Ye's subordinates are very efficient and will definitely be great figures in the future."

What the Dragon Team never expected was that although Wei Lai was greedy, fond of gambling, and even lustful, he was actually an extremely tough person and flatly denied finding someone to take the blame.

Huang Simin came out to identify the man, but Wei Lai played dumb the whole time, saying that he didn't know the man at all.

Chang Wei walked into the interrogation room and said, "Jimao, go ask the police station if they have any new masks."

The people from the Dragon Group looked at Wei Lai with resentment.

Only Han Song looked at the young men from the Tianqiao Police Station's Security Office with pity.

Because their mouths were blocked, the others had no idea what was happening in the interrogation room. They could only hear the violent shaking sound of the interrogation chair.

The police officers from the Public Security Office gathered together to watch the excitement and asked worriedly, "Will he be beaten to death?"

"No one has gone in. The Dragon Group members are all in the yard. There are only two people guarding the door."

"What's that noise in the room?"

"I don't know... Hey, why are they wearing masks?... Who the hell pulled their pants pockets?"

Half an hour later, these young policemen blocked their noses, sighed and went in to clean up.

Wei Lai slumped on the interrogation chair like a dead fish, and said weakly: "You might as well beat me up, even if you break both my legs."

Ji Xiaowang sneered, "You wish. Does it make your third leg look longer?"

Jiang Hongxia kicked him in the back in annoyance, "Think it over, are you going to recruit or not?"

Wei Lai was breathing heavily, his eyes rolled back, and he looked at Jiang Hongxia without saying a word.

The policewoman nodded thoughtfully and shouted from the doorway, "Team Leader, he asked if you hadn't had dinner, and he said he could play again."

"I admit it, I admit it, I don't have it."

He sat up in shock while dying of illness.

Wei Lai was trapped in the interrogation chair and unable to get up. He could only half-raise his buttocks and wave his arms desperately towards Jiang Hongxia.