I make a living solving crimes.

Chang Wei likes to enjoy the cool breeze in the alley, tease the clingy little girl and eat some iced watermelon during the lazy summer, instead of staying up all night like a dog and having to work overtime.

Going to work was indeed a wrong decision.

He followed the team back to the police station listlessly, and saw a joyous scene in front of him. The three teams returned safely, the arrest operation was extremely smooth, and the criminals were caught red-handed.

Zhang Youde, Guo Gang and the deputy director of the police station, Yang Wenhai, met in the yard.

"Captain, why did you arrest so many people?"

"That guy converted many people in the courtyard into believers, and there was almost a blockade when he was being arrested."

"all these are?"

"Well, Chang Wei has confirmed that he has a dog's nose and can smell the incense on these people."

Chang Wei quietly passed by the three people.

He returned to the office and opened his clothes. His two police uniforms were still being altered at home. Today, he was wearing Zhang Youde's police uniform for the mission. It was fat and big, not breathable at all.

Wu Jimao came in with a lunch box, his police uniform open and his belt draped over his shoulders.

"The canteen has cooked green bean soup. Go get a bowl."

"I have no appetite. I can't drink the hot drink."

Wu Jimao nodded, put down the lunch box, took a cigarette, walked up to Chang Wei and handed him one.

Even before people get close, they can smell a strong stench of sweat.

They all ran to the police station from their homes, arrested people, and returned again. Everything was carried out in full swing and no one dared to relax at all. Every police officer who went out to respond broke out in a sweat at least three times.

"I heard you took action today?"

“I almost got into trouble.”

"Be careful. Are you tired?"

"It's okay, take a break, I don't know how long I will be busy."

Just as he finished speaking, Jiang Hongxia ran in, covered her nose, and then stepped out to fan it with her little hands, annoyed, "What's that smell on you two?"

Chang Wei curled his lips, "Do you want to smell yourself?"

Jiang Hongxia hesitantly put her nose under her arm and sniffed it. She turned around and was about to leave with her face flushed. After taking two steps, she turned back and said, "The director is calling you. The man you captured can't speak and is waiting to be interrogated."

After saying that, she shook her braids and ran away.

Chang Wei sighed, stood up, buttoned his clothes and went out.

In the interrogation room, Zhang Youde and Yang Wenhai sat in the main seats, Aunt Song was in charge of taking notes, and Guo Gang and Xiao Qiang sat behind the prisoner.

This is the strongest configuration in the institute.

Liang Hongbin sat quietly in the interrogation chair with his head hung. He was now speechless, his heart was dead, and he no longer had any hope for the future.

Chang Wei walked in and nodded to the director and deputy director, then walked up to Liang Hongbin and tapped him three times on the chest.

"Okay, Master, you guys are busy, I'll go wash my face."

Zhang Youde waved his hand to signal him to go out. Chang Wei slowly returned to the office to get a towel, went to the canteen to get some water, and wiped all over his body. Only then did he feel alive again.

"Chang Wei, drink the mung bean soup."

"Why did Grandpa Wang get up so early?"

"How can I sleep with such a big noise? I don't sleep much when I'm old." Old Wang put the big bowl on the table with two boiled eggs next to it. He took two puffs of his cigarette and said, "If you encounter danger in the future, just shoot. Don't be afraid of being punished. Grandpa Wang will take care of it for you."

"You know all this?"

"I heard from them that a seven-inch flying knife is so dangerous!"

"Hey, it's okay."

"Don't take it lightly." Old Wang was unusually serious, and said seriously, "That's your father blessing you."

Okay, Chang Wei kept silent.

He gulped down a big bowl of mung bean soup, let out a refreshing breath, cracked an egg on the corner of the table and slowly peeled it, then heard someone calling him in the yard.

After greeting Old Wang, he stood up and walked back to the middle courtyard. Wu Jimao ran over happily, "The director is looking for you."

"Recruited?"

"No, why would I look for you if I confessed? That guy is a bit stubborn."

Chang Wei threw the egg into his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it, then followed Wu Jimao into the interrogation room. Liang Hongbin had been beaten already, with a bruised face and nose, and he said nothing.

The first thing he learned when he started practicing martial arts was to be beaten, and ordinary physical pain was commonplace for him.

This guy has no children and is alone, so it's hard to find a weakness to break through.

You can also slowly check his interpersonal relationships. As long as you are willing to spend time and energy, you can definitely find out his superiors, but what Gulou Police Station lacks is time.

Now it is urgent for him to speak up and find the most important Taoist master.

Over time, things will change.

Hearing the footsteps, Liang Hongbin raised his head and met Chang Wei's gaze, his face full of sarcasm, provocation, and resentment...

Compared to the injuries on his face, his testicles were the most serious.

This little bastard is so cruel, all his tricks are sinister.

Zhang Youde walked over to Chang Wei and whispered a few words to him. Chang Wei nodded and said, "I understand. As long as we don't kill him, it's fine, right?"

Liang Hongbin's heart was tense. He didn't know what tricks this little bastard would use to trick him, and his hatred grew even stronger.

Chang Wei was thinking about where to start. The method he used to deal with Zhao Qingshan would definitely not work. This guy knew very well that as a branch leader, there would be no difference in his final destination whether he recruited him or not.

He had an idea he wanted to try.

He closed his eyes, and the Sunflower Acupoint-pressing Hand and the Eye of All-Knowing merged. After the pain, he opened his eyes again, and countless red dots appeared on Liang Hongbin's body.

Each red dot corresponds to an acupuncture point, and the order, strength, and angle of the dots are all marked to show what effects can be achieved.

Upgraded version of the sunflower acupoint-pressing technique - love from Bai Zhantang.

He made finger gestures with his right hand and tapped Liang Hongbin's chest, back of the neck and forehead seven times.

A tingling and numb feeling spread, feeling both sour and itchy. Liang Hongbin did not find it unbearable. He was about to open his mouth to mock, but found that he could not speak.

"Abba, Abba Abba..."

"Don't worry, don't worry, let's take our time."

Chang Wei smiled, pulled a stool and sat down beside the interrogation table, observing Liang Hongbin's changes with great interest.

The numbing sensation became stronger and stronger, and I slowly felt a tingling pain on the surface of my skin, as if countless ants were biting me.

This tingling pain mixed with numbness gradually sinks from the surface of the skin, to the muscles, to the blood vessels and nerves, and finally settles into the bones.

Liang Hongbin's whole body began to turn red, his breathing became more and more rapid, and sweat soaked his whole body like gushing water.

He wanted to move, he wanted to scratch, but his legs and hands were handcuffed so tightly that he could not move. He could only twist violently on the chair, his red eyes roaring at Chang Wei like a wild beast.

"Chang Wei, nothing will happen, right?"

Guo Gang was shocked when he saw the changes in Liang Hongbin. This scene was really terrifying. From Liang Hongbin's expression, he could guess the pain he was going through at the moment.

"Uncle Guo, don't worry. He won't die within an hour or two. I'll untie him after half an hour. If he still refuses to surrender, let him rest for ten minutes and we'll continue playing. Normally, we can play for two to three days."