I make a living solving crimes.

The weather was just right. When I looked up, the azure blue sky stretched overhead, and the thin clouds could not block the sun's rays.

The sunlight filtered through the woods and fell at my feet. Under the snow were withered and rotten leaves and branches. The squeaking sound when I stepped on them was particularly harsh when I deliberately walked lightly.

Chang Wei did not dare to move easily. His vision was obstructed in the lonely forest. No matter how sensitive his nose was, he could not smell the scent several miles away like a wild animal, so he could not judge how far the other party had gone.

I patted the little yellow dog's head and watched it roll twice in the snow. After being covered with a layer of white snow, it quickly ran out in the direction of the footprints.

After a while, Chang Wei didn't hear any other voices, so he whispered, "The two people are between 1.7 and 1.75 meters tall, and weigh between 120 and 150 yuan including the clothes they are wearing."

He rarely gives such general statistics.

But there is no way. In the northern winter, deep in the snow in the mountains, do you know what size shoes the other person is wearing, and whether he is wearing cotton or animal skin?

"Are you sure it's an enemy?"

"I'm not sure. Maybe some scholars are here to enjoy the snow. After all, this kind of beautiful scenery with no birds flying in the mountains and no people on the paths can't be seen inside the Great Wall."

Chang Wei's serious nonsense made Fan Tuaner realize that if someone can appear in such a scene, even if he is not an enemy, you should not regard him as a good person.

It is difficult to walk in the snow, but it also has its advantages. Once you find the other party's trace, it is difficult to lose them.

Just follow the footprints.

Not receiving a reply from the little yellow dog, Chang Wei stood up, looked around again, patted Fan Tuaner, and continued forward along the footprints, taking one deep step and one shallow step.

They were not here for tourism. Since they had discovered any suspicious traces, they naturally wanted to chase them down and check them out.

The two men were obviously heading towards the mountains. Chang Wei and Fan Tuaner chased them for half an hour and saw several traps made in the snow.

They are not aimed at humans, but snares used to catch small and medium-sized animals such as rabbits or roe deer.

Zhang Dayou, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, once wrote about the scene of heavy snow in his poem "Ode to Snow".

A general view on the river,

There is a dark hole in the well.

The yellow dog is white on the body,

The white dog has swelling on its body.

When Chang Wei saw the little yellow dog, it was completely white and had two swollen circles around it.

In front of it was a narrow valley between two mountain peaks. Footprints had already trampled a path in the snow, and one could even see the black land beneath the snow.

Looking at the messy footprints, Chang Wei's expression became serious.

Fan Tuan'er also felt something was wrong and asked in a low voice, "Is it because the number of people is wrong?"

Chang Wei shook his head, squatted down and carefully observed the path on the ground. After a while, he stood up and asked, "Sister Tuan'er, how is your spearmanship?"

"I can hit the target at 150 meters." She knew Chang Wei's marksmanship. In Yanbei, he beat the elites of the public security system so hard that they dared not say a word, so she was very humble when she said it.

Chang Wei took off his Garand M1C and handed it over, then took out another five or six and a half, "Follow me for a hundred meters, and let Xiao Huang accompany you."

"You want to go in?" Fan Tuan'er asked worriedly, "We don't know the enemy's situation now, isn't it too risky?"

If there were someone else present, she would never let Chang Wei take the risk.

Unfortunately, there are only two of them now, and their fighting skills are certainly not worth mentioning in front of Chang Wei.

"Since we are here, we must make sure whether the person on the other side is a human or a ghost, otherwise we have come here in vain."

"Should we wait for the main force to come over?"

"We have already left the river. The main force may not find us in a short time. We have left footprints along the way. The enemy will be able to see us when they come out. If they are Zhang San's group, they will definitely run away."

Fan Tuan'er said no more, took Chang Wei's two packages, found a tall pine tree and hid inside, then came back and said, "Be careful, I'll follow you."

The two sets of cotton-padded clothes were not worth much to the two of them, and Fan Tuaner just wanted to take them back as a souvenir.

We can't go back to the cave anymore, so we have to keep this set of clothes.

Chang Wei chuckled, checked his five or six and a half bullets, and walked into the alley with his gun.

Unlike the situation in the snow where the snow was nine layers shallow and one layer deep, the snow in the narrow valley was very shallow and had been trampled back and forth by people, so the frozen soil underneath had long been exposed. He could step firmly with almost every step.

Knowing that he should be close to the enemy, he did not become complacent because of the system. In addition to observing whether there would be red names in the distance, he also had to be careful of possible traps.

Fan Tuaner was walking about a hundred meters behind him, and only then did he realize what a burden he was.

If she hadn't been paying close attention, she would have almost lost track of Chang Wei.

The young man was like a tabby cat, appearing and disappearing in the low jungle in the mountains, and each leap he made could cover a distance of three or four meters.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Chang Wei suddenly heard a voice coming from the front. He was startled and looked around but couldn't find anyone. He walked a few steps quickly and lightly before he found a cave on the side of the valley.

He immediately leaned down, hid behind a bush, and quietly stuck half of his head out.

The two men who were talking were preparing two rabbits and a few pheasants outside the cave.

Chang Wei's eyes stayed on the clothes the two people were wearing. He didn't pay much attention to the hares and pheasants. These were all real hares and real pheasants.

Both of them were wearing standard fur coats with fur collars and cuffs.

The last time I saw this style was on the generals of the Kwantung Army in a film and television drama.

Chang Wei subconsciously shrank back, turned around and pressed his palm down towards Fan Tuaner in the distance.

After receiving the signal, Fan Tuaner quickly found a slightly higher position, set up his gun, and dared not move forward.

In front of the cave, the two men were unaware that they had been targeted, and they were chatting while dealing with the hair on the rabbits and pheasants.

"If you ask me, we should just go. What's the point of hiding in the mountains?" The man who was stealing the rabbit was over 40 years old. In Chang Wei's system, his name was Ma Dafu, and he was the fourth in Zhang San's gang.

The other man, Wang Sanli, was the fifth brother, also in his forties. He was playing with the beautiful feathers of a pheasant in his hand and answered casually, "Twenty tons of gold, even if the young master is willing to leave, are you willing to give it up?"

"I don't know if there is any." Ma Dafu picked up the snow and wiped the stain on his hand, saying bitterly: "The advance map is definitely useless. This map of the arsenal is also wrong. The things hidden in it are not Zhang Da Hu's things at all. They are all the Japanese munitions."

Wang Sanli patiently advised: "At least there are arms. Maybe the 20 tons of gold is not Zhang Da Huzi's, but hidden by the Japanese devils."

Ma Dafu was probably hiding his dissatisfaction in the mountains, and he spoke angrily. He packed up the two rabbits and cursed, "Who knows if there is gold? You only know how to play with chicken feathers. Hurry up, I'm hungry."

Wang Sanli threw a few killed pheasants over and said angrily, "Open your eyes and see clearly. I have already finished it."