I make a living solving crimes.

After his hearing improved, Chang Wei's ears became much more useful.

Otherwise, why would he get up from the recliner? Wasn't it because the sound of sweeping the floor in the alley was too noisy?

Of course he heard Jiang Hongxia's crying behind him. He smiled silently, jumped into the toilet, found a pit to relieve himself, and came out. He happened to see Zhang Youde waving at him, "Come here."

Chang Wei jumped up and down all the way around the Chao Shou Arcade, his movements as smooth as flowing water, and ran to Zhang Youde, "Master, am I handsome?"

"What do you mean by marshal? Besides chess, I only know one marshal."

Chang Wei was shocked, "You also know the marshal?"

"Yes, Marshal Tianpeng."

Chang Wei's forehead was dark, "Master, do you think you are very humorous?"

Zhang Youde patted his head, turned his back and said, "Come in with me."

After entering the house, Zhang Youde took out a cigarette from the cabinet and threw it to Chang Wei, "You should smoke less."

Chang Wei took it with a chuckle, glanced at the Hongtashan in his hand, and asked curiously: "Master, where did you get so many Hongtashan?"

"After the battle in Yunnan, part of our division stayed there to garrison, and several comrades would send me a few messages every year."

Chang Wei nodded. His father did not continue to move south after conquering Beijing and Tianjin. However, his second uncle went to Yunnan, but was later transferred to North Korea.

He also knew about this. After all, that place was adjacent to northern Myanmar, and many Guo troops had fled there to prepare for a counterattack.

Those people never came back in their lifetime.

"Just be quiet these days. You just started working and you've already gotten into such a big case. It's not a good thing to be too popular."

Chang Wei suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

He also didn't expect that the case would end up involving such a big issue.

But what the master said made sense, so he didn't complain. He nodded seriously and said, "I understand, Master."

"Director Wei originally wanted to transfer you to the branch's criminal investigation team, but I stopped him."

Chang Wei shouted: "I won't go, Uncle Wei is trying to harm me."

"You little brat, Director Wei wants to promote you, but I'm afraid you'll get into trouble, so don't be ungrateful."

Chang Wei is not really only sixteen years old, so of course he understands what Director Wei and his master mean.

Director Wei values ​​his criminal investigation ability and wants to give himself more room for development.

Zhang Youde understood Chang Wei's character better. Although he looked careless and heartless, he was actually meticulous and had many tricks up his sleeve. Moreover, as a young man with a strong sense of self-esteem, he was inevitably ranked according to seniority in the Criminal Investigation Team. As he had little influence, he was bound to suffer setbacks.

Young people can develop their character by experiencing some setbacks, but if they suffer too many setbacks, they will lose their edge and go with the flow and become mediocre.

It's so comfortable in the police station. He is a little bully who dares to order anyone around and still makes a lot of contributions.

"Last time, the two enemy spy cases were combined, and the branch reported you a third-class merit. The municipal bureau has approved it. This time, Director Wei wants to report you a first-class merit. We'll talk about it after the results from Huairou come out."

Chang Wei blinked and asked, "What about the institute?"

"Last time we won a third-class collective merit, this time we will probably win a second-class collective merit, and we don't have to hand in any of the daily necessities we've seized."

"Hehe, that's pretty much it."

Zhang Youde also laughed when he saw his grinning face. Thanks to this kid, he first solved a case of a gang of thieves, and later raided the homes of more than a dozen Taoist masters, altar masters and guru disciples. He found three to four thousand kilograms of food, enough to feed the fifty-plus people in the station for two to three months.

He took out a tin box from the drawer and threw it on the table. "This was found in Su Can's house. Didn't you always want it? Take it."

Chang Wei opened the iron box inexplicably and looked very happy. It was the Browning M1911, the standard equipment for Kuomintang spies.

He quickly picked up the gun and pulled the bolt twice. After confirming that the gun was empty, he fired it next to his ear and listened to the sound of the firing pin. In Zhang Youde's puzzled eyes, he said lightly: "Add two pounds to the spring."

"roll."

"okay!"

"return."

Chang Wei spun on one foot very smoothly and returned to his desk.

"Your work permit, gun license, magazines, and bullets are all taken away."

"Well, please go and get it back in person."

"Director Wei brought it to you. You should remember his kindness."

"Remember, remember, send him a few more fish during the Chinese New Year. Master, we don't have many bullets."

"We'll think of a way later. There are a lot of bullets of this type left. I'll help you find some."

"Thank you, master."

He put his work ID into his pocket, then picked up the gun license and looked at it. On it were his photo and the model of the Black Type 54, the gun serial number, and the number of bullets issued. Well, the last one could be ignored.

That's just written for fun.

As long as he had this certificate, no one would check if he was carrying Browning.

After leaving the office, there were many people gathered under the pillars. Li Laifu happened to see him and waved and shouted, "Chang Wei, come here."

Chang Wei ran away, muttering as he ran: "Jiang Hongxia hit the pillar herself, it has nothing to do with me."

Jiang Hongxia angrily pushed her way out of the crowd and said viciously, "Damn Chang Wei, you tricked me into beating you."

As the character in this book who reduces her intelligence, she has always adhered to the two whatevers.

Whatever Chang Wei approves of, she will oppose, and whatever Chang Wei is good at, she will attack.

Ever since the cotton pants incident, she has been determined to fight Chang Wei.

Although she is four years older than Chang Wei and has three years of police experience, she can be shameless if it means she can defeat Chang Wei.

Chang Wei returned to the office and hid his gun and cigarettes. Then he slowly walked back to the courtyard. Facing the puzzled looks of his uncles and brothers, he raised his head and said, "Li Laifu, you called me. Do you want to compete with me?"

Li Laifu shrank his neck. Jiang Hongxia kept saying that Chang Wei must have used some trick to carve out the fist mark in advance, but everyone is not a fool. It is obvious that this punch was thrown.

How could he dare to compete with Chang Wei.

If you get punched, it might be a bit painful.

It doesn't hurt at all. I guess one punch would make Li Lai Fu faint and go to the hospital.

Chang Wei only used 60% of his strength in that punch just now, as he was afraid of breaking the pillar.

Xiao Qiang rubbed Chang Wei's head and said with a smile: "Come on, punch me again."

"Uncle Xiao, I'm not a monkey. Besides, you have to pay me for playing with the monkey."

The others laughed, and Zhang Youde came out to join in the fun. Seeing the fist marks on the pillar, he glanced at Chang Wei in surprise, found a brick from the corner of the wall, and said, "Hit me again."

Chang Wei took a glance and exclaimed: "Master, this is a city wall brick."

He had plenty of these bricks in his space. When building the sink, the bricklayer couldn't cut them with his trowel and had to use a small hammer.

Zhang Youde raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong with the city wall bricks? Aren't you a good fighter?"

Chang Wei twisted his neck and said, "It costs more money."

He was kicked on the butt as he wished. He hurriedly found a solid place to put the brick, and without any warm-up, he casually punched it hard. The brick of the city wall shattered into a pile of small stones.

The onlookers suddenly fell silent, and looked at Chang Wei with more surprise and appreciation.

Zhang Youde used his feet to dig up the gravel, stared at Chang Wei for a while, and then warned: "Try to use less force next time you act."

He was afraid that Chang Wei would not know what was good for him and would kill him with one punch.

Li Lai Fu was even more scared, because he remembered that Chang Wei had been yelling that he wanted to fight with him.