I make a living solving crimes.

Chang Wei had made up his mind long before coming to Sichuan Province this time: not to act like a troublemaker, not to be greedy, not to create unnecessary complications, and just to finish his work quickly and go to Hong Kong Island early.

The first batch of grain has been delivered to the capital, and is still waiting in Shanghai.

In order to avoid transferring grain from Sichuan Province this year, he must transport 100,000 tons of grain back to the country within three months.

If the Central Plains Province is included, he will have to go abroad to beg for alms.

Thinking that it would only take a week, he went to Sichuan alone without even bringing anyone with him.

Then...a deputy director jumped out and wanted to show off in front of him.

Originally, such a thing was just child's play for Chang Wei today, and he could just laugh it off.

After all, he is magnanimous and generous!!!

However, after meeting Uncle Wei and Grandpa Maizi and his grandson, he felt like there was a stone blocking his heart, suppressing his anger with nowhere to vent.

What's even worse is that there is really something wrong with this Deputy Director Liu.

Later generations had a term called deep-sea fishing.

In fact, it is illegal and profit-seeking law enforcement in a different place.

However, most of the later generations did it to make up for the local financial deficit, while Deputy Director Liu and his subordinates wanted the other party to use food to redeem people.

If they were just asking for some food, Chang Wei would not bother to care. After all, those who were arrested were some capitalists from the east. Chang Wei was not the same kind of person as them. He just thought that they were giving food back to the people of Sichuan Province.

However, only a small portion of the grain was handed over, and most of it was divided up by Deputy Director Liu and others.

Chang Wei is short of time now and has no time to send people to the east to collect evidence. In the absence of evidence, it is not easy for him to attack a deputy department-level official casually.

So, he decided to make the case bigger than anyone could cover it up.

Outside the Provincial Public Security Department compound, Du Ye quietly prepared for battle.

Captain Zhao felt very relaxed, even a little happy and looking forward to it...

Chang Wei was able to mobilize him, and the order came from the capital.

The ability to mobilize a battalion was an order issued directly by the General Staff.

"Fuck him, this bastard." Battalion Commander Zhao cursed with one foot on the tire.

Du Ye asked curiously, "Are you from Jiangcheng?"

"How did you hear that?" Captain Zhao was also curious. "My Mandarin is standard."

Du Ye patted his forehead and said, "Just repeat what I said. Uncle Lu carried six pounds of meat down the sixth floor to buy green beans on Luoluo Road."

When Captain Zhao finished speaking, the soldiers around him tried hard to hold back their laughter.

He stared behind him and said loudly, "When will we start? You guys do the talking and we'll be in charge."

"Wait for the call first." Du Ye said, "Were you General Fan's bodyguard before?"

"That was when we were still at the base, and I even led a group." Battalion Commander Zhao laughed heartily.

"So we're a family?"

"We are a family, and we must be a family." Captain Zhao laughed, squinted his eyes and looked into the yard, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The phone in Chang Wei's office kept ringing.

He was reviewing documents with a pen in hand without even raising his head.

It was not until a quarter of an hour later that the red telephone rang and he put down his pen and picked up the receiver.

The game between Beijing and Sichuan Province is over. We will investigate this thoroughly and will show no leniency.

At this point, Deputy Director Liu’s official career has come to an end. Whether he will continue to work for the government or rely on others for financial support depends on his own luck.

Until now, he still hasn't figured out that the origin of everything was the phone call he made to Chang Wei.

If it weren't for this phone call, Chang Wei wouldn't have noticed him.

Even more depressed is the newly appointed Minister Fu.

As for the matter of deep-sea fishing, before he received any report from his subordinates, Chang Wei had already exposed it and scolded him severely.

......

Only after making a solemn promise did Chang Wei escape from Xiao Man's arms. When he got off the plane in Yangcheng, he saw Fan Tuaner already waiting for him in the airport.

The vehicle started and drove towards the base.

Fan Tuaner glanced at Ma Han who was driving seriously and asked in a low voice: "Have you met my dad?"

"Well, he also said that I did a good job and made him proud." Chang Wei answered depressedly.

Lao Deng is so shameless.

Fan Tuaner was speechless for a moment and smiled with his hands covering his mouth.

“Are the veterans in place?”

"We have temporarily formed a company of soldiers selected by General Wang himself. They have all fought in urban attack and defense battles, which is what you call street fighting."

"Alas, using a butcher knife to kill a chicken is like using a butcher knife to kill a chicken."

"You never go too far wrong."

The two chatted while the vehicle stopped at the temporary training ground.

Chang Wei got out of the car and took a look at the site. The earthen walls were built temporarily and were not satisfactory.

After all, it is too difficult to replicate a place like Kowloon City.

Ma Han had been following Chang Wei, carefully watching his expression, and after a while he said, "Team Leader, can I join the battle?"

Chang Wei turned around and looked at him in surprise, "Old Ma, you haven't fully recovered yet."

Ma Han straightened his chest and said, "Team Leader, I promise I can complete the task."

"You're almost forty."

"Team leader, it's because I'm too old. If you don't let me go, I'll be too old." Ma Han did not back down. He stood up straight and shouted, "When I was young, I was determined to serve the country. It's a pity that I have been wasting my time since Songshan. Please give me a chance."

Chang Wei looked at him and said nothing.

When he sang the song about educated youth joining the army, Chang Wei could see the passionate young man he once was from his expression.

At this time, Ma Han had changed from his previous timidity and seemed to have returned to his former self.

Mahan was a little excited, and his voice became more sonorous and powerful. "I came out of the old society. I watched those dark, corrupt and decadent elites being swept away and defeated. The shackles and chains on us were broken. Now we are building a beautiful and free new world."

“You’ve been bullied.”

"They cannot represent the organization, and they have already received the punishment they deserve. Team leader, you saved me and changed my fate. I also want to save more people. I have read books and talked with Political Commissar Fan many times these days, and I understand a lot of things."

Chang Wei asked with great interest, "Tell me what you understand."

Ma Han said in a clear voice: "The Communist Party was born to create a new world. Someone should stand up to all the dark and unreasonable places in this world. We are the Dragon Group, and we were born for this purpose."

"Fighting will kill people."

"Team leader, please give me a chance. If...if I die, I will only have one wish. Can you let me join the party?"

Chang Wei looked at him seriously, and after a while he nodded slightly.

Old Man Li stood beside Fan Tuan'er and praised: "Your Dragon Group's ideological work is very well done."

"The team leader is good at choosing people. You know, bad intentions can't get past him."

Old man Li smiled and nodded. Seeing Chang Wei coming, he joked, "Choose these people carefully and see if there is anyone who can be selected for your S.H.I.E.L.D."

Fan Tuaner blinked and asked, "What S.H.I.E.L.D."

"The Dragon Group's external agency is responsible for soliciting donations abroad." Chang Wei explained simply, "S.H.I.E.L.D. is just the name of the agency. We call it the Avengers internally."