I make a living solving crimes.

When it was just getting light in the sky, Chang Wei was lying on the sofa in the office, vaguely hearing the noise outside.

After a while, someone tiptoed into his office, saw that he was sleeping, replaced the coal with new one, and then left.

Chang Wei knew it was Du Ye from the footsteps. He was probably here to report on the arrest of the spies. Since he was not called, everything went well.

He didn't open his eyes and fell asleep again on the sofa.

Always give those below you some opportunities to grow.

I don't know how much time had passed before Fan Tuaner brought in a blanket. Chang Wei couldn't sleep at all, so he rubbed his eyes and sat up straight.

The young man woke up in the morning with a small tent on his head, and he felt embarrassed!

"Wake you up?"

"It's okay, I'm almost asleep." Chang Wei sat on the sofa, waiting for the blood to spread.

"Didn't you sleep well? I heard you went fishing last night?"

"Go have some fun when you have nothing to do." Chang Wei took the tea handed to him by Fantuan, tested the water temperature, and drank it all in one gulp.

"After you fell asleep, Du Ye captured two more spies and just finished interrogating them." Fan Tuaner took the teacup and poured a cup of hot water in front of him. "There are only three people on this line. They seized a radio and a lot of cash."

"Yeah, I heard them interrogating me. Let me wash my face and we'll go to the ministry later."

"Okay." As he said that, Fan Tuaner picked up the enamel basin on the wooden shelf in the corner of the room and went out to fetch water.

A figure behind him rushed out and ran straight to the toilet.

With this sister around, his life was almost like that of a stupid son of a landlord.

After coming out of the toilet, Chang Wei went back to the office to brush his teeth and wash his face. Du Ye brought over the interrogation records.

Chang Wei glanced at it casually, went to the door of the detention room, glanced at the two agents again, and nodded.

As Fan Tuaner said, there are only three people in this line, so they are all caught in one fell swoop.

"There are some minor flaws in the information. You should consult Zhang Long and Zhao Hu. They are from ministries and have a lot of experience in this area." Chang Wei threw the file back to Du Ye and asked, "Where is the stolen money?"

"Give it to Jiang Hongxia first. It's locked in the safe in the big office."

"Row."

In the large office, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu were sorting out the documents that were delayed due to the business trip.

In the Dragon Group, in addition to their daily work, their main job is to organize information, which is why Jiang Hongxia strongly supported them to stay.

After all, they have worked in the ministry for many years and have their father's face, so the information they prepare is rarely rejected.

Zhang Long, in particular, has a solid foundation in writing - he is well-read in poetry and literature.

This guy was writing very fast while chatting with Wu Jimao.

Will Nezha and Bo Yikao become lotus root clips if they are put together?

Chang Wei saw the mosquito coil circles spinning in Wu Jimao's eyes and sighed. This guy is not smart to begin with, and he likes to play with people like Zhang Long.

He patted Wu Jimao on the shoulder and advised: "Don't listen to his nonsense all day long. If you have this kung fu, why not go to the backyard and learn some from Grandpa Zhang."

Jiang Hongxia glared at Zhang Long and kicked him lightly. "Did you hear me? Don't listen to him. Go to the backyard and find Grandpa Zhang."

"Hehe, I was just listening for fun." Wu Jimao was a heartless man. He picked up the short stick on the table and went out.

Chang Wei asked Jiang Hongxia to open the safe, counted the gold inside, put it in an iron box, and then took Fan Tuaner and Du Ye out.

......

In the Investigation Department building, outside the director's office, a tall, thin young man was in charge today. The moment he saw Chang Wei, he stood up and greeted him, "Hello, Director Chang, Hello, Director Fan."

"you are?"

"My name is Yang Cong, and I'm the minister's secretary. You can just call me Xiao Yang." The young man gently put down the document in his hand, covering a piece of paper under the glass on the table.

It was covered with registration photos of important personnel in the ministry.

"Hello, Director Yang!" Chang Wei also responded enthusiastically, "We are here to see the director."

"Okay, you two follow me." Yang Cong led them directly to the next door, and stood outside the door and said with a smile: "Team Leader Chang, please forgive me. I will go in and report first."

The moment he entered the door, he saw Chang Wei holding a small wooden barrel, which contained twenty or thirty palm-sized small fish.

He had been working in the office for nearly ten years, and this was the first time he saw someone giving small fish to the minister.

"Are you testing me with this?" The minister was also surprised. He leaned over to take a look, then stirred the bucket with his hands to make sure there were only small fish in it.

"You dislike it?" Chang Wei took the bucket back and muttered, "It's just right that you don't want it. I don't have many anyway."

The old man kicked him on the butt and said, "Put it there."

Then he said to Yang Cong, "Ask the canteen to help me fry some, and you go and guard it yourself. Be careful not to be snatched away by the other old guys. This is the first time that the little devil has given me a gift."

After saying that, he walked over and rubbed Chang Wei's head vigorously twice, "Why is your head so cold?"

“My car has no doors.”

The old man nodded and called Yang Cong, who was about to go out with the bucket, "Go to the small fleet and see if there are any extra vehicles. The Dragon Group is also our direct department, make some arrangements for them."

Yang Cong nodded quickly, "I'll arrange it right away."

"Hehe, that's good, a small fish for a small car." Chang Wei laughed and took the box from Fan Tuan'er, "Then I didn't bring this little yellow croaker in vain."

"Others consider it a big case if they can get hundreds or thousands of dollars from a case, but you are so lucky that you can get gold at any time."

"Leader, you said that as if the gold was taken away by me."

"I'm praising you for your ability." The old man rubbed his head again, looked at him kindly and said, "You don't even know how to wear a hat when you go out. Tuan'er, go to the logistics department later and see if they bought a batch of leather hats last time. Find a better one for him."

The old man is also in charge of the Foreign Affairs Department and has a lot of good things in his hands.

Fan Tuaner agreed with a smile without any hesitation.

"Small fish for small cars, gold for hats, this is the deal." Chang Wei smacked his lips and got back to business. "The secret agents have investigated it clearly. The person is now detained with us. Deputy District Chief Yuan's wife and son are involved in the case. His situation is unknown. We are going to bring him back for investigation next."

"Do you need me to greet their district committee?"

"Just tell me, it's not a good idea for us to go directly to the district committee to take people away."

"You are becoming more and more experienced in doing things." The minister nodded at him, stood up without hesitation, made a phone call and ordered his subordinates to do the work.

After making all these arrangements, he turned back and briefly looked at the information Chang Wei brought, "Did Du Ye catch him again?"

"Well, he's in charge of the Bai Ze team now."

"Team Bai Ze... that's the name. Okay, write a report. Since you're leading the team, give him a deputy section chief title."

He is just a deputy section chief, which means nothing in the old man's eyes. Moreover, this man has a good resume and meritorious service, so his promotion out of the ordinary is justified.

The main reason is that the Dragon Group has a great contribution - more than two tons of gold in Tianjin.