I make a living solving crimes.

Xidan was very quiet at three in the morning. The street lights were dim and it was pitch black, with not even a dog in sight.

Outside a large courtyard in the alley, Chang Wei pulled at his baggy police uniform and felt uncomfortable.

His police uniform was still at home. In order to go out on missions, he wore Zhang Youde's police uniform, which was fat and big.

The policeman who was exploring the way came back and said, "Captain, this is the courtyard.

The gate was closed. Zhang Youde looked around and walked to the east wall, pulled Chang Wei over and asked, "Can we climb over it?"

Chang Wei looked up and said confidently: "Just give me a slap."

Two policemen stepped forward and lifted Chang Wei's feet up. He climbed up by grabbing the wall. Less than half a minute later, the door bolt made an inaudible twitching sound, and the door opened from the inside. The door hinge made a scraping sound that was particularly harsh in the quiet night.

"Fan Min, Yun Sanzhu, you guard the walls on both sides and don't allow anyone to enter or leave. Everyone else, follow me."

Zhang Youde held the gun in his hand and was about to take the lead when a figure rushed out briskly.

This is a courtyard with two entrances, and the leader of the forum lives in the main house. Chang Wei kicked the door without waiting for the main force to arrive, and ended up kicking the whole door off.

"who?"

A confused shout came from the east bedroom. Chang Wei looked in the direction of the sound. There was no human figure in the dark room, but the line of words was clearly visible.

"Liang Hongbin, male, 37 years old, branch leader."

It's you!

Just as he was about to step forward to arrest the criminal, Chang Wei suddenly stopped. His nerves, which had been relaxed after discovering the criminal, instantly tensed up, and he took a half step to the left as if possessed by a ghost.

A cold light passed by Chang Wei's right ear and nailed to the pillar behind him, making a buzzing sound.

Damn, he’s also a martial artist.

This man would be useful to keep around. In the dark, Chang Wei didn't dare to shoot casually. He put the pistol back into the holster and squinted his eyes to adapt to the darkness in the room.

Compared to the opponent, he at least has a cheat that can see the direction.

Zhang Youde led his men to the outside and saw a seven-inch flying knife stuck in the pillar. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Chang Wei grab the teacup on the table in the room and smash it at him. Then there was a muffled groan from inside the room.

Chang Wei hated his sneak attack, so he rushed into the house, identified the figure and then attacked him from under his armpit.

The Black Dragon's Eighteen Moves were finally banned, and this move played an indispensable role in this.

While Liang Hongbin was retreating with his hands covering his crotch and screaming, he used his own tail to kick the opponent in the crotch.

If they didn't want to capture him alive, Liang Hongbin would have been killed with these two blows.

No real man can handle the pain of having his balls hurt twice.

Zhang Youde followed him into the room and waved his hand, "Cuff him."

Chang Wei took out handcuffs and handcuffed Liang Hongbin's hands behind his back, then grabbed his hair and dragged him in front of Zhang Youde. When he shone a flashlight on him, a face distorted in pain was revealed under the glaring light.

"Master, it's him."

Zhang Youde didn't know how Chang Wei confirmed it. There were no photos in the office, only names and addresses. But he believed in his apprentice, and there was no one else in the room.

"Take the prisoner back first, gag him, and don't allow him to contact anyone."

"Need not."

Chang Wei held the sword and tapped Liang Hongbin's chest three times. The prisoner who was screaming just now could only make a baba sound and was unable to utter a single word. Even his roar became much quieter.

Zhang Youde glanced at Chang Wei in surprise. When did this brat learn this skill?

A policeman escorted Liang Hongbin out, and Zhang Youde used a flashlight to find the light cord and turned on the light.

"Search! Search carefully inside and outside."

"Yes."

Such a loud noise woke up the whole yard. People from every household came out to inquire, but when they saw that it was the police officers in white clothes, they all shrank back.

Zhang Youde looked around the yard with a worried look on his face, then walked up to Chang Wei and said, "I'm afraid there are his accomplices in this yard."

"Then take him back first to avoid leaking the secret!"

"We can't just arrest dozens of people, right? It would make too much noise, and we don't have enough manpower."

Chang Wei thought for a moment and said, "Call them out and gather them together. Do I have a way?"

"any solution?"

"I can smell the incense on them."

Zhang Youde didn't believe it, but Chang Wei was not a dog's nose.

But he had always beaten the norm, and now he was confident that it was worth a try.

As expected, there were six believers living in this courtyard, and one of them was actually a master, but no one knew which branch of the temple he was from.

"What, what?"

"Why do you arrest people at random?"

"Are you the police?"

Seeing that the police were about to arrest people again, these guys became anxious and no longer cared about hiding their identities. They rushed forward to block the way, and the family members also stood in front and joined in the booing and cursing.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Chang Wei looked at this scene coldly, and raised his arms towards the people who rushed up from the front, "What the hell, Dong Xi!"

This is not an insult.

It's not a typo either.

This is a skill, commonly known as - big mouth!

With the blessing of super physical strength, Chang Wei's slap is even more lethal than Ma Dongxi in the movie - that's why he is called Shen Ma Dongxi.

"Pop!" "Pap!" "Pap!"

There was a burst of intensive slapping sounds in the yard. His slaps did not hit the cheeks, but each one hit the opponent's jaw, which made the brain confused for at least ten seconds.

"Ah, hit someone, hit someone."

"Shut up, or I'll kill you if you keep yelling."

“Ah, ah, I…”

Chang Wei intimidated these people, walked up to an old policeman and said, "Brother Lu, this, this, this... take these five back, and this one, be careful, he might be a leader."

"All of them?"

"Well, trust me, you won't go wrong."

Faced with the ferocious monster, those who were slapped and those who were not slapped dared not say a word. Looking at the skinny and weak ones, that slap could really make a person faint.

"Uncle Lei, ask this guy where his home is and go in and search him."

"okay."

Assigned by Chang Wei, these veteran policemen worked happily.

They were not capable of distinguishing them from the thirty-odd residents.

I heard that the two people who were captured earlier were just walking on the road when they were taken back to the police station by Chang Wei.

"found it."

“This one has it, too.”

"Someone come and help move this cabinet away."

"There is a secret compartment behind the portrait."

A large number of Buddhist talismans and lead-printed booklets of "The Guiding Light" were found in Liang Hongbin's home and the home of another master.

This booklet alone is incredible.

A list of the names of the people who made up the altars was also found at Liang Hongbin's home. The rest of the gold, silver, banknotes, rice and flour had to be hauled away on a cart.

No one is interested in money, but these white rice and white flour are good things.

"Go find a cart."

"I'll go look for it. Hey, there's one right in the front yard."

"Whose cart is it?"

A middle-aged man who was shivering at the door of his house was forced to say: "Comrade Public Security, it's mine."

Chang Wei glanced at it.

"Wang Dachui, male, 33 years old, cart driver."

This name...

"Are you Ban Ye?"

"Yes, Public Security Comrade, I am not in the same group with these people. I go out before dawn every day and go to bed as soon as I come back. I really don't..."

"Don't worry, I'm just lending you the cart. If you can help pull it once, that would be even better. I'll give you two dollars at the Gulou Police Station."

Since it was stolen money, Chang Wei didn't feel bad about it, and he couldn't put it in his own pocket.

"Really give me two?"

"Hey, why would I lie to you, Mr.

"Okay, I'll do it."

A group of public security policemen were like bandits who were confiscating houses. Their carts were filled to the brim. If there was no extra space, these people would have dragged away the few pieces of furniture that the two families still liked.

When the local police station arrived after receiving the alarm, the two houses were in a mess as if they had been swept by a typhoon, and an old man was sitting on the ground crying loudly.

"Bandits, this is helping bandits, beating people, robbing things, arresting people at random, there is no justice."

The young policeman felt pity for him and went over to ask, "Uncle, did they tell me why they arrested us?"

"How would I know? They took my daughter-in-law away. What did they say?"

The policemen were all sweating and trembling with fear. The old policeman who led the group finally managed to calm down and shouted, "This courtyard is sealed off immediately. No one is allowed to enter or leave. Go and inform the director. Something serious has happened."