I make a living solving crimes.

Chang Wei's original order was to track and find out where Ye Zu usually stayed.

As a result, this guy somehow infiltrated the enemy and became an undercover agent.

Who is the evil nemesis?

Even if I have a system, I can’t defeat you!

Du Ye has some knowledge of metaphysics!

This kind of person is born to work in public security. If his foundation is not too poor, he can also work in the investigation department.

Was he planning his big move during the first 24 years?

The two walked back into the room and sat opposite each other, smoking in silence.

Chang Wei was still digesting the news Du Ye brought back.

Battle of Xuzhou and Bengbu!

The first thing that came to his mind was the bald guy saying those familiar words in Fenghua accent.

No matter how you look at it, the force in the battle is 800,000 versus 600,000, and the advantage is on my side!

There is also a classic quote after losing a battle - Damn it!

He finished a cigarette, looked at Du Ye who was sitting quietly, and asked curiously: "You have a good political awareness. You even know about the Xuzhou-Bengbu Campaign."

Du Ye smiled, easing the dull atmosphere in the room. "When I was pulling the steam carriage, there was an old soldier who was captured during the Huaihai Campaign and repatriated. When we were chatting together, he mentioned that the two sides had different names."

Was it the Huaihai Campaign or the Xuzhou-Bengbu Campaign?

In fact, this is not a question of naming.

This is the position.

Ten years after liberation, even the former veterans of the National Army said that they were captured in the Huaihai Campaign. If they did not deliberately recall it, they would probably have forgotten the term "Battle of Xuzhou and Bengbu".

Then there is something very problematic about this so-called rich man.

In combination with the fact that he disappeared for more than a month, spent money lavishly, and even encouraged these young people to go to Yinglie Pavilion to race...

Chang Wei took out a pen and paper from his bag and said, "Tell me in detail what this person looks like."

Du Ye thought about it for a moment and said, "I'll try to explain it."

One person talked carefully while the other drew slowly. Under the dim light of the hotel room, the two discussed the details and made revisions. After more than an hour, the image of a man in his twenties came to life on the paper.

High cheekbones, sunken cheeks, and a pair of triangular eyes that look a bit mean and vicious.

We are all descendants of the dragon, so how did you look like this?

"We all call him Brother Cai. We don't know the exact character for it, but he's very generous. I heard from Ye Zu's brothers that their cigarettes and drinks were all supported by Brother Cai."

"Does he know Ye Zu's identity?"

"Of course. The motorcycles that were raced in Yinglie Pavilion were taken by Ye Zu from the Public Security Bureau. He even broke one of them at that time."

"Do you know where this Cai brother lives?"

"I don't know. I asked him a question and he brushed it off, so I didn't dare to ask him any further."

"You're right. Be careful and put safety first." Chang Wei put away the drawing paper. "Do you still remember the address of that courtyard?"

"I don't know the address, I just remember how to get there."

"Come on, take me to see you."

The chill of late autumn enveloped the city. The trees on both sides of the street tried their best to retain their yellow leaves, but they were blown away by the wind, leaving only a few green leaves swaying gently on the branches.

Chang Wei and Du Ye walked on the street holding their clothes together, the street lights cast long shadows behind them.

"This Brother Cai seems to come and go without a trace, but he should show up again in the next two days. When he left today, he said he would treat everyone to a drink the day after tomorrow."

"Still in the courtyard?"

"Well, I asked them, and they said that drinking outside at such a young age would be too conspicuous, and drinking is allowed freely in the courtyard."

After hearing this, Chang Wei took out another hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it over. "These guys don't have much brains, they just like to eat and drink. You can be more generous, but don't be too casual. Know the limits yourself."

This time Du Ye did not refuse. He took it and carefully put it in his wallet. "Don't worry, Team Leader. I understand. We used to eat and drink with Big Brother... Team Leader, how do I report this?"

Chang Wei laughed when he heard him say that, "Do you have the invoice and receipt?"

Du Ye nodded seriously, "I have cigarettes and alcohol. Ye Zu got the alcohol ticket. I have the receipt from the supply and marketing cooperative. But when I bought the cooked food, I didn't dare ask the boss to write me a receipt, for fear that Ye Zu and the others would get suspicious."

"Okay, this is special funding, just take it." Chang Wei chuckled and reminded: "This money is used to handle the case, don't embezzle it and delay things."

Du Ye responded respectfully, "Don't worry, Team Leader. I have a proper job and can support my grandmother. I'm not greedy for money."

Chang Wei didn't say any more about this.

There is no way to verify special funds, and there is no reason to check undercover agents when auditing accounts.

Can you imagine Chen Yongren hiding in a small dark room, sticking invoices on the reimbursement form with glue?

And then the finance department rejected it because the handwritten invoice was not formal?

Yes, there will be very few invoices, and they are all handwritten and stamped with the official seal.

Outside Ye Zu's hideout, Chang Wei carefully observed the area and after making sure that there was no one there, Du Ye stood guard outside while Chang Wei climbed over the wall and jumped in.

The yard is very small, with only three main rooms. It looks like it has been abandoned for four or five years, with weeds growing everywhere and paint peeling off.

The room was also a mess. These young people only knew how to destroy things and not how to clean up. A bed was placed in the middle to serve as a dining table, with seven or eight benches on both sides. The table was covered with the garbage left over from their meals today.

Chang Wei walked around inside but couldn't find the light cord. Perhaps there was no electricity here either.

In the moonlight, he carefully observed and actually saw three crooked characters on the north wall of the main room: "Zhongyi Hall"

I wonder what Ye Guoshan would think if he knew that his son was gathering here.

"Water Margin" still has a lot of roots in this land.

Or you can study hard like Confucius and take the civil service exam in the future.

Either you learn to be public-spirited and righteous, or you rebel in the future.

Therefore, it makes sense that one should read Water Margin when young. Water Margin is full of chivalry and brotherhood, and young people with youth and passion may easily be led astray after reading it.

This is just like what happens to young people in later generations after watching too much Young and Dangerous.

I, Chen Haonan, rely on three things to survive...

Coming out of the house, Chang Wei found the house number and memorized it.

In the lobby of the Municipal Bureau Guesthouse, two people in charge of surveillance were warming themselves around a brazier.

Fan Tuaner came downstairs with a bag of biscuits and walked over to the two of them. "You must be hungry. We bought some biscuits during the day. Have some."

The two of them stood up stupidly, at a loss as to what to do.

Fan Tuaner put the biscuits on the coffee table at the side and said, "We won't go out at night. You can take turns to sleep. There are soldiers on duty outside."

The two smiled awkwardly and said weakly: "The bureau is also worried about the safety of the special commissioners, so..."

Fan Tuaner was not interested in listening to their excuses, so he dropped the biscuits, stood in front of the lobby door, looked at the endless night, frowned slightly, and went upstairs silently.

The lukewarm attitude made the two people in front of the brazier feel cold all over.