I make a living solving crimes.

"Sister Tuan'er, come up and move on your own."

When Fan Tuaner heard Chang Wei's shout, she quickly walked up the ramp in the corridor, took the white pear he handed over with a puzzled look on her face.

"Frozen pears are a delicacy in Longcheng." Chang Wei explained, pointing outside the cave, "Put it outside until it's frozen. Freeze it yourself, and I'll carry these two people down."

Only then did Fan Tuaner understand that what Chang Wei was talking about was "frozen".

She placed the pear on the stone at the entrance of the cave, found a cover with her gun, and watched the little yellow dog running back and forth on the snow in vigilance.

There's no way I'd sleep tonight.

They cannot retreat back to the fortress either. They have to leave the cave tomorrow to create an explosion to attract reinforcements. It will be troublesome if the corridor is blocked by someone.

No one knows if there are other enemies in the mountains.

Chang Wei rescued Ma Dafu and Wang Sanli who were almost frozen to death, and returned to the fortress bunker holding their belts.

Zhang San had woken up and was lying on a pile of rotten clothes, looking at him weakly.

Chang Wei threw the two people beside Zhang San, felt around his chest, and nodded, "He shouldn't be dead."

Zhang San took a few breaths and said unwillingly, "Did you find the gold?"

Chang Wei pulled a metal box and sat next to him, saying without hiding anything, "Yes, there's just a wall between us."

"You turned it in?"

"of course."

Zhang San said bitterly, "Twenty tons of gold, don't you want to keep it for yourself?"

Chang Wei dug out a few pairs of suede boots from his rotten clothes. Hearing what Zhang San said, he sneered, "You killed people and robbed people in Longcheng, so you naturally don't understand."

Zhang San looked directly at Chang Wei without any guilt, "If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth."

Chang Wei shook his head gently. "Let's not talk about the misunderstanding of your words. I just don't understand, since you are doing this for yourself, how can you have the nerve to leave the words "Songhua Hero" on the wall?"

Zhang San was stunned. He didn't expect Chang Wei to suddenly mention this.

Chang Wei casually rummaged through his tattered clothes and asked without even looking up, "You call yourself a hero, but do you know what chivalry is?"

Zhang San looked up at the ceiling and hesitated for a while before saying, "Jing Ke assassinating the King of Qin, is that considered chivalrous?"

"The wind is whistling and the Yi River is cold. Jing Ke has courage."

"Li Bai said, if you kill one person every 10 steps, does that count as chivalry?"

"You are uneducated, but you still know the story of the knight-errant. You are educated, but you forget everything. You left without any merit or fame. Li Bai praised the principle of righteousness, keeping promises, and not seeking fame or wealth. This is integrity."

"I've also studied hard." Zhang San was indignant, his chest rising and falling violently, and he argued for himself at the top of his voice, "Killing one person doesn't count, but does Bai Qi killing ten thousand people count as a hero?"

"You only know how to kill, kill, kill. You are a hero if you kill hundreds of people. To put it nicely, Bai Qi is domineering, but to put it bluntly, he is violent."

"What about Huang Chao?"

"When my flower blooms, I will kill all other flowers. If I can't get into Chang'an, I will kill my way into Chang'an. He feels good, but the people suffer. How can this be called chivalry? There is no lack of murderous spirit."

"...Is Wen Tianxiang finally dead?"

"It's amazing that you still remember him. A man's integrity is revealed in times of adversity. Wenshan Gong is a man of integrity. You say he is chivalrous, which is an insult to him!"

Zhang San didn't want to talk anymore. He stared at Chang Wei with an unnatural flush on his face.

Chang Wei found a few relatively intact cotton and leather coats, picked up a few pairs of leather boots and stood up, saying seriously: "Lie down and think carefully about what you have done in the past six months. Are you worthy of the eight words you left on the wall?"

Zhang San was silent for a moment, turned his head away, and did not dare to look at Chang Wei.

Xu Zhimo's cousin once said that the greatest heroes serve their country and their people.

For example, Hero Guo and Hero Qiao.

Martial arts, martial arts, in the Chinese people's impression, as long as one is given the title of martial arts, he will definitely break the law with force.

Chang Wei is a public security officer. He upholds the rule of law and order, which naturally opposes chivalrous people.

So when he was in the capital, when he heard the title of Songhua Hero, he said he wanted to beat this man into a Songhua egg.

Putting aside Zhang San, the bandit who killed and robbed people, Chang Wei didn't have a good impression of other heroes.

Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor. Although revenge is against the law, it is understandable.

But to wipe out an entire family, even a boy, you could say it was a retribution, or that it was retribution, but calling yourself a hero is a bit too much.

After suppressing these messy thoughts, Chang Wei walked around other rooms and found the more than 300,000 cash hidden by Zhang San. He pulled a few ropes to tie the three people tightly, and walked up to take over the shift with Fan Tuaner.

"This pear is very hard after being frozen." Fan Tuaner pointed at the pear on the stone with his hands behind his back.

Chang Wei was sharp-eyed. He saw two rows of shallow teeth marks on the pear hidden behind her and said with a smile, "This is only considered frozen when it turns black. You need to thaw it in cold water before eating."

Fan Tuan'er didn't know why they had to freeze the pears. She quietly put the pears in her hand into her bag and changed the subject abruptly, "Have you moved the gold out?"

"No, I didn't even go in." Chang Wei never approached the secret room where the gold was hidden.

In addition to avoiding suspicion, it was more because of heartache.

It was a pain that even ibuprofen couldn't stop.

The next morning, Chang Wei looked at the time on his watch and threw a melon grenade into the open space in front of the cave every five minutes.

Two hours later, the troops came in in full force.

When people who entered the fortress saw that there were twenty tons of gold hidden in the secret room, their breathing quickened.

No one dares to act rashly.

Because there are as many as seven or eight units here today, nearly ten thousand people.

After handing over the scene, Chang Wei swaggered out of the valley carrying his cotton coat, leather coat and suede boots.

Several patrol officers were about to call out to him, but were quickly restrained by the officer in charge.

"Captain, that guy didn't search us, and he took the spoils." The little soldier muttered.

"No one dares to search him, and no one will search him." Seeing that the young soldier was still unconvinced, the captain sighed and pointed to a box of gold that had just been moved out, "If he doesn't tell me, all this gold is his."

The young soldier turned woodenly towards Chang Wei's departing back and whispered, "Captain, that person is Ya Zi from the Dragon Group in the capital?"

The captain slapped the young soldier on the head and scolded him, "Keep your voice down. If he hears you, he will remember you."

Chang Wei actually heard it, but he didn't care and continued walking without arguing with the patrol team.

He glanced at the things in his hand and touched his clothes. He looked back to the south and felt homesick.

The needlework of his relatives guided him back home.

After handing over the criminals and more than 300,000 yuan of stolen money to the Longcheng Public Security Bureau, the Long Team finally boarded the train back to Beijing.

Before I even stepped into the courtyard, I heard Chang Long crying loudly.

"Mom, are you a shrew?"

Yang Min squeezed the spatula in her hand again and again, thinking about where it would hurt more.

Chang Long was still wiping away tears, and said loudly: "My elder sister said that I was born by a shrew. Mother, tell me, are you a shrew?"

Chang Da was just about to walk into the kitchen when she heard these words and felt like the sky was falling!

......

Chang Wei put down the luggage in his hands and greeted his family members one by one.

Chang Xiaoman wiped her tears and snuggled in his arms, hugging his neck and refusing to let go.

Chang Wei gently patted the little girl's back and pointed at the luggage, "Don't cry, your uncle brought you a gift."

The little girl clung to him tightly and refused to leave. She pouted her lips and shouted, "Uncle, I don't want anything except reminders and free electricity."