I make a living solving crimes.

On the train, Chang Wei and Fan Tuaner thought of countermeasures for various situations.

Originally, Fan Tuaner was arranged to leave early, but Du Ye snatched the job away.

After a discussion, several people agreed that it was most appropriate for Du Ye to leave.

He was not on the Dragon Team's list in the first place, so he would not attract anyone's attention. Besides, Captain Fan was too beautiful, which would easily attract attention and would be detrimental to gathering information.

So in the middle of the night, Du Ye got off the soft sleeper car, and then bought a ticket from the other side of the hard seat car to Yanzhou.

The two parties agreed on a meeting place. At 7 o'clock in the evening, turn right from the Public Security Bureau and go straight for 500 meters to wait.

It was afternoon now. Chang Wei, accompanied by Fan Tuaner, took a walk around the neighborhood. After finding the agreed place, he continued strolling and bought some snacks before returning.

Jiang Hongxia was catching up on a nap in her room, while the others were sitting in Zhang Long's room listening to him brag.

He lay on the bed, his left foot resting on his right knee, looking at the ceiling and boasting, "At that time, two families went to my wife's house to propose marriage at the same time, my family and Deputy Director Li's family. Do you know why my wife chose me in the end?"

Zhao Hu, Li Lai Fu, and Ji Xiaowang sat neatly on the opposite edge of the bed, nodding their heads in unison.

Zhang Long was even more proud. "There is an old saying. Have you heard of it? It's called Zhang family's long and Li family's short. Do you know what it means?"

The three of them were all single since birth, so they didn't understand what was going on and just kept shaking their heads.

Chang Wei was listening outside the door, and he pushed the door open with two humphs, and threw the net bag on Zhang Long's chest, "Sister Tuan'er is here, don't talk nonsense."

Fan Tuan'er looked confused and handed the net bag in her hand to Li Laifu, "What is he talking about long and short? Why don't I understand?"

Zhang Long didn't dare to talk nonsense in front of her. He rummaged through the net bag on his body to find something to eat and said perfunctorily, "Nothing. We were just chatting about family matters."

Fan Tuaner nodded.

She had little interest in most of the gossip, so she stopped asking.

Chang Wei changed the subject, walked to Ji Xiaowang and asked, "You didn't read the book?"

Ji Xiaowang had just taken out a piece of cake from his net bag. When he heard Chang Wei's question, he put the cake in his mouth, took out a book from behind, and said incoherently, "I changed it."

"Have you finished reading the Three Kingdoms?"

"Yeah, I finished reading it before lights out last night."

"Journey to the West."

"I listened to the opera when I was a child and thought it was very interesting. However, the monkeys in the book are different from those in the opera. They are too ugly."

The original text goes like this: a jagged, crooked face, two yellow eyes, a bump on the forehead, and fangs sticking out, just like a crab, with meat inside and bones outside.

Uglier than the fucking destiny man.

If our own Monkey King looked like this, my fourth sister probably wouldn’t let it in the door.

Chang Wei also took a piece of cake and broke it open to eat, explaining: "Opera is beautified."

After saying this, he said with regret: "It's a pity that we are coming to Yanbei this time. If we go to Lin'an, we can go to see the performances of Qi Ling Tong and Liu Ling Tong at night. If we are lucky, we may be able to see their father, the living monkey."

Fan Tuan'er was surprised and asked, "You actually know them?"

Chang Wei rolled his eyes up proudly, "I know everything about astronomy and geography. If you don't believe me, go back and ask our street secretary Chen Mingji."

Fan Tuan'er looked down on his mean character and laughed, "Yes, you know everything."

Seeing Chang Wei biting on a dry biscuit, his lips were a little chapped, he stood up and shook the thermos, sighing: "You didn't even get some water."

After saying that, he took the thermos and went out to the water room to get some water.

When Zhang Long saw him leaving, he jumped up, ran to Ji Xiaowang and said, "Read less pornographic books like this in the future."

Ji Xiaowang was puzzled and flipped through the book in his hand. "Isn't this a famous book? How did it become a pornographic book?"

Zhang Long lowered his mouth and said disdainfully: "Jin Ping Mei was once a famous book."

Ji Xiaowang nodded, "I know, it was burned by Sister Tuan'er."

After hearing these words, all the men in the room sighed.

After a moment, Zhang Long said, "So famous works may not be pornographic. You can't read the things written by these literati and sluts carefully."

Chang Wei was confused, and he straightened his posture and said, "Come on, tell me in detail."

Zhang Long proudly jumped back to his bed and leaned on the pillow. "Speaking of the difficulty at the Flaming Mountain, when Sun Wukong turned into a bug and hid in Princess Iron Fan's stomach, what did he say in the end?"

This time, there was one more person shaking his head.

Zhang Long crossed his legs and shook them proudly. "He said, sister-in-law, open your mouth, I'm coming out!"

The three idiots didn't understand, but Chang Wei understood immediately.

Talent is in showing off, virtue is in silence.

Chang Wei felt that his childhood was ruined.

There was a light rain in the evening, and the chilly autumn wind was even colder than that in the capital. After the dark clouds dispersed, a few rays of setting sun shone on the world.

After finishing their meal in the restaurant downstairs, the Dragon Team moved to Chang Wei's room. Some played cards, some read books, and Fan Tuaner sat cross-legged in front of the window, continuing to knit a sweater. Chang Wei finished smoking a cigarette, glanced downstairs, and closed the window.

When the sky darkened completely, the lights came on, and the curtains were drawn, he was no longer in the room.

At the agreed place, Chang Wei shrank his neck, his face covered by his coat collar, and from a distance he could see Du Ye jumping up and down in anger.

The two men walked one after the other without saying a word, and soon arrived at the guesthouse where Du Ye was staying and went in side by side.

The man in charge of registering at the cashier counter shouted, "You can't stay overnight!"

Du Ye took out a cigarette from his pocket and threw it to him, saying in a frivolous voice: "Look at what you said, if I want to stay, I'd rather keep a woman!"

The waiter took the cigarette, smiled lewdly, and didn't ask any more questions.

Chang Wei followed Du Ye upstairs and into the house. He looked at the environment and said, "It's much worse than ours. I'm sorry to have wronged you."

Du Ye had put away the frivolous smile on his face and said seriously: "Very good, it's cleaner than my house."

Chang Wei took out a few packs of cigarettes from his bag and threw them on the table, then asked, "Have you eaten tonight?"

"Yes, there is a restaurant at the corner of the street, I had a quick meal."

"Fast food?" Chang Wei was stunned for a moment before he realized that these were all regular fast food, and there would be no No. 18, No. 88...

Damn, it’s all Zhang Long’s fault. He has brought such evil thoughts.

Du Ye rinsed the teacup and poured a cup of hot water for Chang Wei. "Mr. Chang...Team Leader, I walked around the city during the day and asked around. The Yanbei City Public Security Bureau Chief doesn't have a very good reputation."

Chang Wei had expected this, and took the teacup to warm his hands, "Tell me more about it."

"It's not that the director has a bad reputation, the main problem is his son."

Chang Wei already had some understanding of Ye Guoshan. He didn't have any major problems, but he had a lot of minor ones.

"The director has only one son. I heard that his wife spoils him a bit, so this kid is a bit arrogant in Yanbei."

Du Ye came from the capital and had conflicts with the young men from the compound when he was wandering around the city. Even he said they were arrogant, so one can imagine the usual behavior of this director's son.

The young men from the aristocratic courtyards in the capital were idle and fought all day long, but it had little impact on ordinary people.

According to Du Ye's understanding, Ye Guoshan's son does not care about whether he eats meat or vegetables.

He is high-end and can chat and talk with the young masters of Yanbei, and can also spend money and live a life of debauchery with the young masters of capitalists.

At the lower end, if anyone provokes him, no matter if they are merchants or ordinary people, he will scold them at the slightest and beat them at the worst, and his beatings are very heavy.

"How old is his son?"

"Only sixteen...Team Leader, the same age as you."

PS: I just went downstairs to have breakfast. There was a sign hanging at the entrance of the supermarket that people over 40 years old can get two kilograms of eggs with their ID cards.

I'm angry!

Why did you forget to bring your ID card when you went downstairs!

I wish you all a happy Double Ninth Festival!

I wish you a body as green as pine and cypress, and a spirit as blooming as chrysanthemum.