I make a living solving crimes.

The sudden change at the cave entrance obviously frightened the three people.

Before Wang Sanli could react, Chang Wei had already stepped out from the bushes, aiming five or six rifles at his chest.

He tried to struggle a little more, but just as his hand touched the gun belt, a gunshot rang out and the bullet flew past his ear.

Of course Chang Wei would not miss the target. He shot the ear in order to keep as many people alive as possible.

The bullet tore the cartilage in his ear. Wang Sanli was panicked like a stupid goose, but he didn't dare to move.

In the cave, Zhang San hurriedly hid in the door of the armory. The little yellow dog pounced on him, and in just a few seconds, he lost his combat effectiveness.

Zhang San was lying on his back on the ground, with a cute little yellow dog standing on his chest, with a slightly silly smile on his face.

Only the bloodstains on the fangs made it look slightly hideous.

Chang Wei's Type 56 and a half rifle had been moved to his shoulder. At this time, he was holding a Type 54 rifle, with the muzzle pointed at Wang Sanli. "Don't worry about your ears. This is a treatment only the president gets."

Wang Sanli obviously didn't understand his bad taste and could only raise his hands high.

Chang Wei walked over and stepped on Ma Dafu, then squatted down and fumbled to remove the gun and knife from his body, and raised his eyebrows again, "Wang Sanli, please throw away the gun, and move slowly, don't scare me."

Wang Sanli did not have the idea that if the gun was still there, the person would be dead, so he obediently threw the gun on the ground and raised his hands high.

"Okay." Chang Wei smiled with satisfaction, and then said seriously: "Ma Dafu, Wang Sanli, you are under arrest."

"Are you a police officer?" Wang Sanli was stunned.

"Of course, don't I look like one?" Chang Wei was a little angry, and said seriously: "I am a deputy director-level special commissioner of the Ministry of Public Security, and I will be a deputy minister in the future."

Wang Sanli didn't expect that a simple question would actually make the young man lose his guard. He glanced at Ma Dafu who was still wailing on the ground, compared the current situation, and said dejectedly: "How did you find us?"

Chang Wei took two steps back without answering his question. He angrily reached into his bag, took out a pair of steel handcuffs and put them on Ma Dafu first.

During this process, Wang Sanli did not dare to make any unnecessary movements and kept his hands raised high.

He remembered that the first shot was fired from a mountain several dozen meters away.

When Chang Wei stood up and walked to him to take out the second pair of handcuffs, he suddenly exploded and punched Chang Wei in the face.

Judging from the direction he determined from the gunshot, Chang Wei was standing right on the trajectory of the bullet. Even if he didn't cover it all, as long as he covered half of it, the other side wouldn't dare to shoot.

He couldn't help but smile cruelly and complacently.

After all, they are still young people.

His smile just broke out and then froze on his face.

I was the one throwing the punch first, how could it be possible that the other party blocked it later?

Chang Wei's hands were not big, and they just reached the base of his knuckles on the back of his hand.

Without giving it any time to think, Wang Sanli prepared to pull back his fist and attack again, but he found that he could not retract his fist. It was as if his fist was covered by an iron hoop and was gradually closing.

Enduring the pain from his right fist, he just raised his left fist when Chang Wei kicked him in the face.

It was just a random kick, but it almost broke his leg.

"Assaulting a police officer is an aggravated crime." Chang Wei said solemnly, took out handcuffs and locked them on Wang Sanli's wrists with a "click", holding him up to prevent him from falling to the ground.

It was not until this time that Wang Sanli saw Fan Tuaner coming down the mountain.

The Ice Beauty ignored Ma Dafu who was lying on the ground. She walked over and hit Wang Sanli in the face with the butt of her gun, causing blood to spurt out of his nose immediately.

The butt of the rifle hit the man so hard that blood splattered everywhere. The man staggered backward and fell directly into the snow.

"Sister Tuan'er is so...cool." Chang Wei saw Wang Sanli's miserable condition and cleverly changed the word "violent".

Fan Tuaner glared at him, put the gun back on his shoulder, and asked, "Where is Zhang San?"

"Xiao Huang is following us, don't worry, he won't die."

Is this what I care about? Seeing that Chang Wei was confident, Fan Tuaner stopped asking.

The dogs this guy raises are no ordinary ones.

Then she was surprised to find that Chang Wei was not in a hurry to go to the cave. Instead, he ran to the wild boar, squatted down, touched its fangs, and said happily: "This year's New Year's gift has been settled."

Fan Tuaner laughed unhappily and shook his head speechlessly.

Chang Wei dragged the wild boar with one hand and grabbed the collars of the two captives with the other, and walked towards the cave.

There were two drag marks more than one meter wide behind him.

Wang Sanli covered his face, enduring the severe pain in his cheekbones and nose bridge. He looked at the drag marks he left on the ground and resigned himself to his fate, not daring to struggle.

He could drag two people if he gritted his teeth.

But that pig weighs at least 700 or 800 kilograms!

How dare I punch him?

There was a small opening in the mountain, and there seemed to be light. So we left the pig there and entered through the opening. It was very narrow at first, but just wide enough for a person to pass through. After walking a few dozen steps, we found a big iron gate.

The door was a full twenty centimeters thick, leaving a gap that was barely enough for someone to pass through sideways.

A dim orange light shone through the crack in the door.

After being eroded by time, the words originally written on the wall are no longer clearly distinguishable, and one can only vaguely make out the two Chinese characters "fortress" at the end.

It seems that this is not just an arsenal, but a defensive fortress built by the Kwantung Army.

As for who to guard against...

After Zhanggufeng and Nomonhan, the entire Kwantung Army was in despair. This despair lasted until 1945. When the Soviet army moved south, they could not get tactical support from home and could only quickly move to Fengtian and Lushun.

Both of Zhang San's hands were bleeding from being bitten by the little yellow dog. He lay on the ground, not daring to move.

All his skills were in guns, and now both his hands were injured, 80% of them were disabled.

He had more than ten lives on his hands, so Chang Wei certainly had no mercy on him. He accidentally stepped on his palm with his shoe, then turned on his toes and said expressionlessly, "Zhang San, where is the treasure map your father gave you?"

Zhang San opened his mouth and eyes wide, trying hard not to shout out.

He was not surprised that Chang Wei knew about the treasure map. Since Liu Cui was arrested, he knew that the news could not be kept secret.

"I hid it, you can't find it." He gritted his teeth and said, "This kind of physical pain is useless to me. Let me go and I will tell you the location of the treasure map."

Chang Wei turned around and shrugged at Fan Tuan'er, saying helplessly, "This should be the third person who wants to bribe me with money."

"Kill him and the money will still be yours." Fan Tuaner responded cooperatively.

"Sister Tuan'er, you have changed. You are now the one without Zhao in the Hundred Family Surnames - you only talk about money."

Fan Tuan'er ignored his nonsense, curled his lips, squatted down and took off the gun and knife on Zhang San, and said thoughtfully: "There are limited places where he can hide things. I guess he is hiding in this fortress."

Chang Wei was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang San thoughtfully, and lifted him up. "Since our political commissar has said so, we will give you a chance to perform. Take us in first and have a look."

"There are weapons and ammunition inside, nothing good." Zhang San shook his head.

Chang Wei took out the handcuffs and put them on him, "Your word doesn't count."

Zhang San stood up reluctantly, his eyes darting around.

Chang Wei squeezed his hand vigorously, "I know you are very patient. Sister Tuan'er is here, and I don't want to make your shit and urine everywhere. But if you don't cooperate, I don't mind stripping you clean and throwing you outside the cave to blow the wild wind."