I make a living solving crimes.

Despite this, Chang Wei still took the security officer named Hong with him when he left.

No matter what the original intention was, these guys definitely sang it wrong!

The wheel of history cannot be stopped by ordinary forces, but if one tries one's best, perhaps one can change the direction of the steering wheel a little.

Officer Hong was a soldier and joined the organization. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is very attractive.

The reason Chang Wei gave was somewhat capricious, even perfunctory, but it just fits his leadership temperament.

There is no reason, I just like you!

The factory certainly did not dare to object, and repeatedly reminded Secretary Hong to do his job conscientiously in serving the leaders.

It sounded like he was being transferred to be a service soldier.

In fact, Chang Wei did not have much communication with him. Secretary Hong was still very young at the time. After being chosen by Chang Wei, he couldn't help shaking all over, and even his voice was trembling.

The person was handed over directly to Zhang Long, who was asked to be responsible for the safety of the writers and external communication.

So far, Chang Wei has gathered three evils, but the last one...

Dare not say, dare not think.

When he returned to his room at night, he pondered for a long time, then wrote at his desk, and only stopped when it was late at night and everyone was asleep.

The guards came in upon hearing the order and sent an internal document titled "Be vigilant and beware of the bourgeoisie's counterattack" to the capital.

Chang Wei came down to hand in his homework.

The morning sun is so bright and warm that you can smell the scent of spring when it hits your skin.

He strolled on the street, and there was a university on the side of the road. The young eyes, hurried footsteps, and noisy voices all carried the immaturity and vitality unique to this age, which slowly gave rise to emotion and envy in his heart.

I probably won’t have the chance to study on campus again in this life. Even if I want to study, it will probably be some short-term class.

At the age of seventeen, I am still so young, and I have to shoulder the burden of the country so early...

He stood by the wall, quietly looking at the students inside.

Most of the students here are neatly dressed, with few patches visible on their clothes. The stitching is even fine and the clothes are cut close to the body.

The few students walking on the other side were full of energy and high morale, but they could not hide the embarrassment brought by their facial expressions and clothing.

In fact, there is a people's subsidy for going to university at this time, which is 12.5 yuan per month. This money is enough for a college student to have enough food and clothing in school.

But how could a poor child dare to spend all this twelve dollars and fifty cents?

Those with better conditions can keep six or seven yuan, while those with worse conditions can only keep one or two yuan. On weekends, they have to work as temporary workers on construction sites to move bricks and shovel sand to earn a living.

Thinking back to what the secretary said in the office yesterday, Chang Wei sighed silently.

He said that people in Shanghai are even celebrating foreign festivals, such as Christmas Eve and Christmas.

He said he didn't know what Christmas Eve was, he only remembered that nine years ago, they defeated the Mold Emperor in Changjin Lake!

The guard who followed him came over and interrupted Chang Wei's reverie, "Commissar Fan is here and is waiting for you at the hotel."

Chang Wei frowned and asked in confusion: "Why did she suddenly come here?"

The guard didn't know the reason, so he just said, "He just arrived, and it looks like he traveled all night."

Chang Wei nodded and walked back immediately.

According to the plan, he was going to the Shanghai Investigation Bureau today, and then gather comrades from the Public Security Bureau to discuss the arrest operation together.

In the hotel room, Fan Tuaner had just wiped her face when she heard a knock on the door. The moment she opened it, a smile appeared on her face.

"What's the matter? Why are you in such a hurry to come here?" Chang Wei saw the fatigue on her face and said angrily, "What can't you say over the phone? Even if it's confidential, you can wait until dawn. How dangerous is it to travel at night like this?"

Fan Tuan'er smiled elegantly, and after Chang Wei finished speaking, she explained, "The person who assassinated you has been found."

Chang Wei's anger subsided, he walked to the sofa and sat down, then asked seriously, "Who is it?"

"Shen Xiangnan." Fan Tuan'er said the name coldly. Seeing Chang Wei take out a cigarette, she helped to light the lighter. "He was one of the big capitalists in the old society. Now he is also a very prestigious person in Shanghai. Among the capitalists, he is second only to the deputy mayor."

The deputy mayor is a big red figure, someone that Chang Wei doesn’t dare to touch.

Sitting on the sofa, he smoked silently, thought for a moment and asked, "Is the evidence conclusive?"

"The most troublesome thing now is that there is no direct evidence. The person we shot dead at the scene was a killer who had no direct contact with Shen Xiangnan. We caught the middleman, who confessed that the person in charge of the contact was Shen Xiangnan's former driver, but he had left the job three years ago."

"Has the driver been found?"

"I'm here for this matter. The driver is hiding and we need to dig him out."

Fan Tuaner stood up and looked outside the door, then gently closed the door, took out a stack of documents from the briefcase on the cabinet and handed it over.

"What's the matter with the gun?" Chang Wei took the document and did not rush to look through it. He asked about the weapon.

"The troops have checked and found that the gun was lost. They are investigating. It is not appropriate for us to interfere in the affairs of the troops. However, with General Wang here, you don't have to worry about it."

"Yeah." Chang Wei nodded seriously, opened the document in his hand, looked at the photo on it, and closed his eyes after a moment.

Fan Tuan'er waited until Chang Wei opened his eyes again before asking, "How many writers did you borrow from Shanghai?"

"You know all about this?" Chang Wei muttered in dissatisfaction, "Everyone around me is a traitor."

Fan Tuan'er's smile overflowed from her brows as she looked at the angry boy. "It wasn't Zhang Long or Zhao Hu who said that. I just arrived and I inspected the security of the hotel. Someone took the initiative to greet me. His last name was Hong. He said that you were transferred here to be responsible for the safety of the writers, so I asked about the details."

Chang Wei's expression eased a little, and he said casually: "I'm afraid that the capitalists will disrupt the market, so I'll find some people to control public opinion."

Fan Tuan'er looked at him and asked seriously, "How are you going to deal with these people in the end?"

Chang Wei stared at Fan Tuaner blankly, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

These people from wealthy families are so scary!

Once you figure out your own style of doing things, it's hard to hide it from them.

Wang Yong had also doubted it before, and Chang Wei was not strange. He was a top student, his experience was much more complicated than that of an ordinary old revolutionary, and his mind was unpredictable.

Now even Fan Tuaner has noticed it?

Am I such a bad person?

"Find a reason and throw it to the southwest." Chang Wei did not dare to hide it in front of Fan Tuan'er. He continued: "There are several troublemakers here, um... big troublemakers."

Fan Tuan'er didn't ask what they had done. He raised his eyebrows, thought for a while, and said firmly: "When the big arrest comes, let Zhang Long take the three of them with you. I will make the arrangements."

When the girl said this, she returned to her cold state, with a look of gloom on her face.

Chang Wei swallowed his saliva, and then he heard Fan Tuan'er's gentle voice, "Chang Wei, if you don't want to be hurt by others, the best way is to hurt others first."

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There are only two chapters today. There are too many things to avoid, but I want to write them all, but I’m stuck. I’m sorry everyone!