I make a living solving crimes.

Chang Wei stayed in the ward for three hours. When he and Fan Tuaner left, they left two guards behind and did not allow anyone to approach.

After much thought, he went to the Investigation Bureau and called Wang Yong.

Wang Yong listened to Chang Wei's report, the veins on his forehead bulged, and his thick glasses still couldn't hide the coldness in his eyes.

Fake medicines...

This is a pain engraved in the bones of all soldiers.

He grabbed the phone, knuckles turned pale from the force, and after a long while he said, "Have someone send the confession over. Also, don't worry about what's going on in Shanghai. Go to Nanjing tomorrow and clean up the place."

"lead......"

"Little Chang Wei, be obedient." Wang Yong's tone was stern but also showed concern. "If you can solve this case, that will be the first credit. I will take care of the rest."

Chang Wei pursed his lips and did not refute.

Wang Yong softened his tone a little and said more lovingly: "I know you want to avenge the soldiers who died unjustly. Don't worry, no one will escape."

Chang Wei rubbed his nose and uttered "hmm" heavily.

He knew what was good for him, this was Wang Yong's protection for him.

Don't look down on the capitalists in Shanghai before the storm. They are still doing well now. Last year, Shanghai launched a vigorous Red Movement, but it ended in failure.

Fan Tuan'er also agreed with Wang Yong's arrangement. She straightened Chang Wei's clothes and said softly, "It's best if you leave now. If something unexpected happens, it has nothing to do with you."

Chang Wei knew what she was talking about. He sighed and warned her, "You should also be careful and don't get into trouble."

"A few minor characters, not a big deal."

Chang Wei had just returned to the hotel and hung his coat on the rack when the guard walked in with a complicated expression, "Chief, Shen Xiangnan is here."

"What about people?"

"In the reception room."

Chang Wei thought for a moment, picked up the big hat on the shelf, put it on his head and straightened it in front of the mirror, "Let's go and meet him."

"Commander, this man..."

"He came to our house, but we hid from him. He thought I was afraid of him."

Chang Wei actually wanted to meet her for a long time, but unfortunately he never had the chance.

In the conference room, upon hearing the sound of the door opening, Shen Xiangnan immediately stood up from the sofa and said in an old-fashioned way, "Team Leader Chang, I have long heard of your great name. Nice to meet you."

Chang Wei looked him up and down, and said expressionlessly, "Mr. Shen, I'm honored to be here. Do you have any advice for me?"

This is a bit unconventional!

It should be a pity that you failed to welcome me in person when I came here!

Shen Xiangnan was stunned for a moment, but ignored his indifference, extended her hand to invite him to sit down, and waved behind him.

Immediately, someone brought two exquisite teacups, took out a bag of tea, and took out the thermos to start making tea.

He was the one who caused all these troubles.

Chang Wei watched his followers' actions and laughed, "How many people has Mr. Shen offended that he is so afraid of death?"

Shen Xiangnan waved his hand and said calmly, "Team Leader Chang, please forgive me for making fun of you. I'm not afraid of being poisoned. I'm just used to drinking our own tea and I think it's good. I want to treat you to a drink."

Chang Wei nodded. "The rich behave like the rich, the poor behave like the poor. I was born poor, so I'm afraid I can't afford it."

Shen Xiangnan's eyes flashed with surprise, "Team Leader Chang also reads the Book of Rites?"

"No." Chang Wei had already gotten the information he wanted from the meeting just now. He didn't have much patience to deal with him at this time, and said bluntly: "Mr. Shen, what's the matter with you coming here today?"

"I've heard of Team Leader Chang's name, but unfortunately I never had the chance to meet him, so I came here to visit you today." Shen Xiangnan continued to speak slowly and waved behind him.

The attendant had already served the tea and stepped aside, bowing. Seeing Shen Xiangnan's gesture, he took out a cowhide box from the side of the sofa and gently placed it at Chang Wei's feet.

"Team Leader Chang is running back and forth for inspections, and I admire him deeply, so I specially prepared some small gifts." Shen Xiangnan smiled meaningfully.

Chang Wei also laughed and touched the box under his feet with his foot. "Such a big box, there must be at least 50,000 yuan in it, right?"

Shen Xiangnan was stunned, then smiled and said, "It's just a token of my appreciation. I hope you will accept it, Team Leader Chang."

Chang Wei did not refuse. He shouted outside the door, "Someone, ask Political Commissar Fan to come over. Some people have sent condolence money. Ask her to count it."

Shen Xiangnan frowned slightly and was stunned for a moment.

Before coming, he had inquired and found out that Chang Wei had once donated the ten thousand yuan that someone had given him.

So he took fifty thousand.

Unexpectedly, the other party did not even open the box and directly notified the political commissar.

He fixed his eyes on Chang Wei until he heard footsteps outside the house, then he sighed and said, "He is indeed a young hero who regards money as dirt."

Fan Tuaner ran over in a hurry, greeted Shen Xiangnan warmly, and said a lot of nonsense before she and Chang Wei saw him off.

She tilted her head and watched Shen Xiangnan walk down the stairs, then asked in a low voice: "How much money is there?"

Fan Tuaner's cheeks were a little fleshy, the plump type, and there was still an inquiring expression on her face. Her mouth was round, her eyes were round, and her chest was... making Chang Wei couldn't help but want to laugh.

"You money-grubber, go and see for yourself." He didn't dare to really laugh. He pointed at the box at his feet, walked out of the reception room and returned to his room, then picked up the phone and dialed.

"Zhang Long, tell Zhao Hu that the killer's name is Bai Tiezhu and he lives in Zhabei********."

After hanging up the phone, he thought about it and decided to inform Wang Yong about the matter.

"Fifty thousand?" The general laughed sarcastically, "This is a bit disrespectful to you, little Chang Wei. I am only willing to pay fifty thousand."

"Fifty thousand is not a small amount. My salary is only two hundred."

"Have some ambition?" Wang Yong cursed softly and continued, "Tell Zhao Hu to capture the man and send him directly to me. I have already sent someone to pick up Liu Wu. You leave early tomorrow morning. The other party has already noticed it, and I am also going to make a move."

"Well, I have some specific information here. I will write it down tonight and have Fan Tuaner send it to you tomorrow morning."

Shen Xiangnan didn't come here to give money, he came here to give information... and to give lives!

......

The next morning, Chang Wei left Shanghai.

After arriving in Jinling, he did not go directly to the Investigation Bureau, but asked the pick-up car to go to the Yangtze River Bridge.

When he reached the bridge, he slowed down his pace as he felt the warm breeze caressing his face. Looking into the distance, he saw the surging river rolling down his feet, nourishing the distant mountains, the nearby city, and the land beneath his feet.

Standing here, Chang Wei's emotions began to churn again.

Uncle San, I’m here to see you!

Grandpa said, you don’t like drinking, so I brought you a bottle of orange juice, it’s sweet!