I make a living solving crimes.

Chang Wei did not interfere in the interrogation.

There is no point in playing crazy. Since Chang Wei handed the man over to Bai Ze's team for interrogation, Du Ye naturally understood that there was something wrong with this Deputy District Chief Yuan.

Seeing that he was getting more and more outrageous, Bai Ze's men quickly covered his mouth. There was no need to even use water torture. After a round of punches and kicks, he immediately regained his senses and began to confess.

The secretly collected information was hidden in the mezzanine of his bookcase.

The evening breeze brings the smell of fireworks, and evening is the time of the human world.

When the rosy glow filled the sky, Chang Wei led the two little ones home skipping and dancing.

Along the way, the little girl who had just learned the Nine-Character Mantra was full of interest. Whenever she saw cats and dogs in the alley, she would stop, make hand seals, silently recite the mantra, and shout, "Chusheng, quickly show your true form."

Then he secretly glanced at Chang Wei's expressionless face and smiled smugly.

After entering the backyard, Chang Wei immediately asked his mother to put away the bacon in case someone tried to steal it.

Chang Long was horrified and hugged Chang Wei's thighs and begged.

Boil beans and burn bean stalks,

The beans are crying in the pot,

They are all the same girl.

Why do you want to kill me?

Chang Wei remained calm and unmoved.

Fortunately, Xiong Chumo saved Yang Min the moment she took out the feather duster.

Because there were too many buns, Yang Min asked Chang Long to deliver some to her friends. When it was time to get off work, Bear's father and mother came to thank them in person.

Chang Long was able to escape the disaster only because of the arrival of guests.

The two families had been in contact for a long time, but Chang Wei had been to Jiangxi before, and this was the first time he met Mr. and Mrs. Bear.

"Chief Chang, nice to meet you." Although Mr. Xiong's last name is Xiong, he looks gentle and you can tell at first glance that he is an intellectual.

"Hello." Chang Wei stretched out his hand and shook hands with him.

He wanted to ask whether Bear Dad was the eldest or the second child in the family, but he thought it was too presumptuous, so he could only suppress his curiosity in his heart.

Chang Xiaoman jumped out from behind Chang Wei, tilted his head to look at Father Xiong, and said seriously: "Grandpa Xiong, my uncle is now the director..."

Chang Wei was afraid that the little girl would say something shocking again, so he covered her little mouth with his hand and handed her to Chang Da.

Father Xiong smiled and asked, "Did you get a promotion?"

Chang Wei nodded helplessly, "The organization trusts me, and I have just been given an additional burden."

"Congratulations, congratulations. From now on, I'll call you Director Chang." Dad Bear complimented and exclaimed.

A deputy director who is under 17 years old...

"No need, we are all neighbors, just call me by my name."

No matter how low Dad Bear's EQ is, he would not take this seriously.

He has the title of engineer, which is barely on the same level as section chief, but if he reaches the division level, he is truly a big cadre, and if he is promoted one level higher, he will be a senior cadre.

Chang Wei invited the other party into the house, sat down to drink tea and chat.

"What is Engineer Xiong researching?"

"Metal materials. I was originally transferred to Jingtie and temporarily worked in the steel rolling mill."

"Are you working on materials?" Chang Wei certainly understood why he was suddenly seconded to the steel rolling mill. He did not ask about the progress of the submarine steel, but instead thought of another thing that had been on his mind for a long time.

"Mr. Xiong, I want to make a bayonet for my rifle. Could you give me some advice?"

"Rifle bayonet?"

Chang Wei nodded and asked Chang Tian to take care of the affairs. He then took a walk in the front yard and came back with five or six pieces on his back.

"Isn't there a standard bayonet? With Director Chang's status, it shouldn't be difficult to get one, right?"

"I want to change one." Chang Wei took out a pen and paper from his bag and drew a sketch with just a few strokes.

"I didn't expect Director Chang to be so good at drawing." Father Xiong praised him admiringly, took the sketch and looked at it carefully, and asked in surprise: "Is this a triangular thorn?"

The Type 56 is still using the Type 53's black four-sided bayonet.

In terms of combat killing effect, there is not much difference between the two.

But Chang Wei knew that three Type 3 black four-sided bayonets could be made into four Type 4 three-sided bayonets.

Considering the current number of domestic troops, a lot of steel needs to be saved.

The reason why Chang Wei looked for Xiong Ba was that he wanted to attach a layer of arsenic on the surface of the steel.

As everyone knows, arsenic is a toxic and corrosive substance. Once it combines with blood, it will cause wounds to become inflamed and extremely difficult to heal.

"Can you give me a copy of this blueprint? I want to go back and study it carefully." Father Xiong was obviously interested, and said with a sharp look in his eyes: "Director Chang, your research is very valuable."

Chang Wei smiled and nodded, then handed over the drawings without reservation.

He had been a soldier in his previous life and knew a lot of technical equipment that could be realized in advance with modern technology.

For example, there are no technical obstacles for the Broadsword mine. The U.S. Army finalized the design of this mine in 54, but it was not put into use in small quantities until 61.

For example, RPG, he has come into contact with the Type 69 with 40 rounds, which should be much more powerful than the Type 56 currently used. Although he cannot build it, he can also provide ideas.

This thing is great for attacking tanks or bunkers.

A few years later, when the war broke out in the southwest, our army suffered heavy casualties in capturing bunkers.

There are still more than three years left. If you start preparing now, it will be enough time for them to have a bigger pot.

Chang Wei had no good feelings towards a place where flies had to cover their butts when flying.

The Japanese actually dared to film Tang Monk as a woman. How dare a woman go there to seek Buddhist scriptures?

The two had a pleasant conversation in the house. In the yard, Chang Long pulled Xiong Chumo with a wronged look on her face and refused to let her go home.

The little girl looked up at the dark night sky and said indignantly: "Oh my God, I call you grandpa, but you don't even treat me as your granddaughter!"

Xiong Chumo was frightened. He jumped up and said "Pah, pah, pah" three times, and whispered to comfort her: "You can't talk to God like that."

Chang Long hugged her and cried, "Momo, I'm so miserable. My mother wants to beat me, my elder brother also hurts me, and God won't save me."

After she finished speaking, she took a big bite of the bun in her hand and continued, "You don't know how bad my eldest brother is. My eldest sister overturned someone's bun stall while driving her car, and he didn't pay compensation. He arrested the person, put him in prison, beat him with a whip dipped in salt water, and made him sit on a tiger bench and drink pepper water."

Xiong Chumo shuddered and looked through the window glass at Chang Wei, who was smiling like a spring breeze, in disbelief.

......

December 30th, winter month 20th.

Suitable for marriage, moving and burial.

Liulitun was still surrounded by huge crowds of people.

Lan Xiaojie was wearing a thick dark gray coat. The rough clothes covered the girl's graceful figure but could not hide her pretty and clean face.

She stood there quietly, her long hair fluttering in the wind, her eyes revealing a kind of tenacity and indomitable spirit, as if she could overcome all difficulties and challenges.

Chang Wei hung the rifle behind his shoulder and said with a smile: "Are you really going to do this?"

Lan Xiaojie lowered her head slightly and asked softly, "Am I very cruel?"

"The hatred for killing my mother and brother is irreconcilable." Chang Wei shook his head and encouraged her, "You offered 800 kilograms of gold. Let alone a bullet, I would do it even if you asked me to stuff a grenade into his stomach."

Lan Xiaojie's eyes flashed with light, her cheeks flushed pink, and she asked hopefully, "Is it really possible?"

Chang Wei was choked by his breath. After a while, he quietly walked to the side, took out a file and started filing the bullet head.

Just think of me jumping rubber rope in my crotch just now - bullshit!

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