I make a living solving crimes.

The east wind blows thousands of flowers at night, and blows down stars like rain. The road is filled with the fragrance of BMWs and carved carriages. The sound of phoenix flutes moves, the light of jade pots turns, and fish and dragons dance all night. The moth is covered with golden threads of snow willows, and the smiles and fragrance are gone. I searched for him among the crowd for thousands of times, but when I turned around, he was at the end of the lights.

Chang Wei has always believed that this poem by Xin Qiji embodies the most romantic scene.

At this time, although there were no lights on that person's place, it was still beautiful.

He called out to Fan Tuaner, pointed out the direction, and took a few soldiers to hide in the enemy's blind spot, and slowly walked towards the small building.

Use the key to open the door, find the stairs and go upstairs.

Next to the parapet of the rooftop, he saw a woman's back. She was wearing a black long coat and trousers, with a layer of black gauze wrapped around her face.

Such pretentious dressing is really distracting.

You even wear a mask!

Chang Wei decided not to indulge her, so he walked over quietly and patted her shoulder gently.

People can scare people to death. The woman's mind was focused on the arrest scene below. When someone approached her silently, she reacted quickly in fear, and before she turned around, she swung her tail like a scorpion.

"what."

With a low growl, the woman realized that her attack had failed, so she turned around and used a set of grappling techniques smoothly.

Every move failed.

Chang Wei took two steps back, observing the woman's movements, with a half-smile on his face, "How about you try again?"

The woman tried again.

As expected, Chang Wei just moved his feet lightly and resolved all her moves.

The woman hid fear in her eyes and began to look around, trying to find a safe way to retreat.

Chang Wei smiled and said, "You are too slow, it's my turn now."

The fact that he could let this woman throw two sets of punches was already a sign of his gentleness towards women. Apart from Jiang Hongxia's turtle punch, no one could beat him.

The reason for asking her to perform was to see her style from her moves.

This woman had obviously learned a wide range of techniques and was not restricted to any particular style of boxing. She even knew joint-locking techniques and was very practical in her approach to fighting.

It is indeed as Fan Tuaner said, she is a master.

Unfortunately, the person he met was Chang Wei.

With just one move, Chang Wei pinned her shoulders down, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get away.

Chang Wei clenched his five fingers with a little force, and the woman stopped resisting.

Because her collarbone was almost broken.

Fan Tuaner walked over and pulled off the black veil on the woman's face.

This is a woman of about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, at least judging from her appearance.

Several soldiers took over, grabbed the woman and handcuffed her hands behind her back.

After Chang Wei loosened his shoulder, the woman felt stiffness and numbness, as if her entire arm was about to be disabled.

How strong is this boy!

"If you just run away, I might not be able to find you. You said you would just run away, why are you standing here looking at it?" Chang Wei pushed her and took the woman downstairs.

The woman staggered forward two steps, then turned back to look at Chang Wei with a complicated expression, "Who are you?"

Chang Wei was shocked and said in a depressed tone, "You don't know me?"

The woman raised her eyebrows and looked at him suspiciously for a moment, "I haven't seen you before."

"Okay, I thought too much." Chang Wei coughed lightly and straightened his chest. "Let me introduce myself. I am the nemesis of crime, the enemy of spies, the hand of anti-pickpockets, Bao Longtu of Beijing, the killing king of Yanbei, Chang Wei."

The woman trembled in disbelief, her eyes filled with excitement, "You are Chang Wei? You are so young?"

Fan Tuan'er slapped Chang Wei on the back and said angrily, "Why are you being so polite to a spy?"

This slap was a bit heavy!

She walked to the woman's side expressionlessly and said in a cold voice, "What's your name?"

"Mei Qingyang."

"There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful." Chang Wei recited a line from the Book of Poetry, facing the woman's graceful and moving eyes, and sighed: "You look like this, which is a bit of a waste of the good words of our ancestors."

Fan Tuaner's sword-like eyes softened instantly, with a hint of appreciation.

Chang Wei broke out in a cold sweat.

Mei Qingyang opened his mouth slightly, wanting to defend his appearance, but after seeing Fan Tuaner clearly, he instantly lost the desire to compare.

Fan Tuaner continued to ask: "Are you the Saint of the Three Emperors?"

"Yes." Mei Qingyang's gaze fell on Chang Wei with a complicated expression.

Chang Wei was stared at by her, feeling somewhat puzzled. After reaching the second floor, he asked several soldiers to search the place while he himself was also searching the living room for something that might be useful.

When Mei Qingyang saw Chang Wei turning around, he flashed and rushed towards Fan Tuaner like lightning.

She was very confident in her skills. Although she was trapped by Chang Wei, Fan Tuaner would definitely not be able to withstand her impact.

After taking two steps, she found that her steps were empty and her neck was strangled by the collar of her clothes.

Chang Wei grabbed the back of her collar, lifted her up, and threw her heavily against the wall.

There was a dull sound from the collision on the back, which startled the searching soldiers back.

Fan Tuaner had already prepared herself for defense, ready to be knocked away by her, but Chang Wei was faster.

She didn't even see it clearly.

My younger brother is indeed reliable.

"You can run so fast! I'll break your legs first." Chang Wei took two steps forward, stood in front of Mei Qingyang, and looked at her quietly.

Mei Qingyang didn't expect that this seemingly calm man could calmly say such cruel words.

Chang Wei was too lazy to search the place himself, so he pulled a sofa over and sat down.

Mei Qingyang sat on the floor, looking at the young man in front of him with an extraordinary posture.

"You don't have to think too much. You can't hide what I want to know. If I don't kill you, you will want to die. I don't do it not because I can't bear it, but because I don't want my comrades to clean up the mess."

Chang Wei spoke slowly and there was not much emotion in his voice, but it was hard for people to doubt his words.

"Can you tell me first, how did you find us?"

To be honest, Mei Qingyang has fair and delicate skin, a cherry mouth, and dark eyebrows and eyes. It is difficult to refuse a request from such a woman.

But Chang Wei just looked at her expressionlessly, with no intention of speaking.

Mei Qingyang looked at him without saying anything.

Fan Tuan'er had completely recovered from her fear and patted Chang Wei on the shoulder. "If you don't want to talk, I'll torture you. I'll call Jiang Hongxia to come over and help with the cleaning."

Mei Qingyang didn't expect that this beautiful woman was actually so vicious. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Aren't you treating the prisoners well?"

Fan Tuan'er smiled sweetly, with a hint of chill in her voice, "But we only treat prisoners who cooperate well. For prisoners like you who don't cooperate, who want to resist at every turn, especially prisoners who don't answer any questions, we can only torture them."

Mei Qingyang took a breath. Is this called treating prisoners well?

She narrowed her eyes and asked doubtfully, "Did you ask?"

Chang Wei made way for Fan Tuan'er on the sofa and asked him to sit down. "You haven't asked yet."

Fan Tuan'er suddenly realized, "I forgot, I was negligent at work, then I asked."