If you don't agree, do it! Roll up your sleeves, empty your property and go back to the country

Captain Li from the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Municipal Public Security Bureau brought Bai Nuo and four others into a conference room. Conference rooms back then were not as high-end and classy as those in later generations. It was just a large room of more than 50 square meters with a long solid wood table in the middle, a circle of chairs around it, and a large blackboard commonly seen in schools hanging on the front wall.

There are more than a dozen wooden stools stacked in the two corners of the conference room, probably used for regular meetings.

Apart from this, there was nothing else. In Bai Nuo's opinion, it was indeed a bit shabby, but for the people from the County Public Security Bureau, using such a conference room to entertain them was already considered a courtesy, and they did not look down on them because they came from the county.

"Everyone, please sit down for a moment. I'll go and arrange the team's affairs, and then bring the case file." Captain Li led his men into the meeting room.

"Okay, thank you!"

Liu Yanan nodded politely. This was not the first time they had worked together. The last time Fang Meng brought her and An Lu to the city to handle a case, they were working with Captain Li, so the conversation was not so unfamiliar.

"Captain Liu, you're so polite. Last time, thanks to the portrait you all brought, we were able to find the suspect as quickly as possible, avoiding a lot of trouble and loss. Ever since then, we have always admired and been curious about this portrait artist from the County Public Security Bureau. He can draw such a likeness of the suspect with just a simple description. It's really amazing. It's a pity that I never had the chance to meet him.

"We're grateful to have you all here to provide technical support to our city's criminal investigation team. We've all been working tirelessly on this case for days, and the few clues we found have all come to nothing. We're hoping you can help us find some useful leads, at least to uncover the man's identity."

Captain Li wiped his face with a melancholy look, and the dark circles under his eyes were enough to prove the truthfulness of his words.

In fact, before this morning, he was a beggar in the team with a scruffy face and a decadent look. The reason why he could stand here upright now was that he was worried that his image would be laughed at by the brother teams in the county, and he also wanted to make a good impression on the portrait artist, so he hurriedly ran back to the dormitory building at the back to tidy up.

After a brief greeting, Captain Li walked out quickly to get the file information. As long as this case was not solved, their entire criminal investigation team would have no good days. Now the portrait artist they had been waiting for for several days had finally arrived, and they had to seize the time to use him.

"This captain is quite good at talking!" Bai Nuo pulled out a chair and sat down, resting his elbow on the table with his chin supported. He turned his head to look at Fang Meng and said, "He's wasting his talent as the captain of the criminal investigation team. He should go to the army and be a political commissar."

Fang Meng smiled and poured hot water for his little girl, handed it over, and nodded, saying, "You have a good eye. This person retired from the army two years ago and served as a political commissar in the army."

After An Rong was sure that the captain had left, he quickly gave Liu Yanan a look. When they arrived, Bai Nuo, the little girl, was in a very depressed state because of the road conditions. Many things had not been finalized yet, so they had to discuss them quickly now.

Liu Yanan nodded, but did not walk towards the conference table. Instead, he leaned against the door and listened to the noise outside with his head tilted.

An Rong walked over quickly and sat down, saying softly, "Fang Meng and I will find an excuse to leave soon. You and Yanan will stay here and cooperate with them."

Fang Meng's mission is to investigate the list of spies lurking in Kaiyuan City, while An Yan and Bai Nuo's mission is to use this mission to find out the network of power held by the people behind the incident that framed them.

Find these networks and break them down one by one.

Those powerful ones can be dealt with by their elders in their families, so it would be most appropriate for the younger generations to deal with those annoying small fry.

An Rong had conveyed this decision to several other peers of the An family two days ago in the An family's unique way. At the same time, Bai Nuo also told Yu Xuling about this matter when he came. The grandchildren of the Yu family should receive the news one after another in the next few days.

At the same time, Bai Nuo has recently started contacting the Wei family's secret agents.

The Bai family has always been a technical family since ancient times. They are considered a purely technical family with zero combat effectiveness. Even if a family is classified, it can only be classified as a family of scholars with poor combat effectiveness.

Bai Nuo felt that if she looked through the Bai family genealogy, among all the people with the surname Bai, the only two who could fight were her and her eldest brother, two eccentrics in the Bai family.

Before the Anti-Japanese War, the Bai family had been living in hiding as ordinary farmers for two generations. They had many family skills, but no one could use them in the battlefield of fighting for power.

In her grandmother's words, everyone in the Bai family only knows how to study and develop technical skills. The reason why the ancestor of the Bai family was able to escape from the officialdom alive was all thanks to his marriage to a good wife who was good at socializing and had a lot of wit and strategy.

However, it doesn’t matter if there is no one available in her Bai family, because she also has another name, Wei.

When her grandmother's father was still alive, the Wei family began to plan to break up into smaller groups and spread out all the family members little by little. In the early 1960s, her grandmother noticed some signs, and after that, the Wei family began to make plans. Her grandmother hid all the people in the Wei family who were still in the open, so that at the beginning of the storm, no one in the Wei family was lost.

But just because outsiders can’t find it doesn’t mean that Bai Nuo, the next generation heir of the Wei family, can’t be found.

Since she had decided to fight those people, she was ready to fight with all her might.

However, she didn't have the patience to take people down bit by bit.

"Cousin, find the person and leave the rest to me."

"What are you doing?" An Ren turned to look at his cute and delicate little cousin and couldn't help shivering.

"The prerequisite for getting rid of someone is that you have to have evidence that they have done something wrong, and this evidence must be the most powerful and irrefutable evidence that can kill the other party.

During this period, you have to lay out the plans in all aspects. Don't you find it troublesome? Aren't you afraid that you will irritate them during this period and make them do something desperate?

Even if we are not afraid, what about the other descendants of the An family? Not everyone in your family is particularly good at fighting, such as your weak cousins. "

An Yun couldn't help but take a deep breath, the ominous feeling in his heart growing stronger and stronger: "So what do you mean?"

"Give me the list, and I'll kill a few of them. Using their lives as a warning to others is the most effective deterrent. If they're scared, they'll learn to be measured in their actions and stop persecuting other people's families."

An Yan couldn't help but gasp, looking in shock at the cousin in front of him who used the lightest words to say the cruelest things.

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, An Yan abruptly turned her head to look at Liu Yanan. Her heart trembled violently, and her hands on her legs unconsciously clenched into fists, as if in defense, but also in struggle.