After finishing his work, Cao Xing went straight out.

I found a public phone late at night and knocked on the door.

"Uncle, I need to use the pay phone."

The old man inside was very unhappy. This job of answering the phone was very leisurely, equivalent to a retirement home.

There isn't much to do during the day, and I'm bored to death at night.

Now that he was woken up by Cao Xing, one can imagine the old man’s attitude.

"Kid, why are you knocking so late at night? What if you scare me and give me a heart attack?"

Cao Xing was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and just handed him two dollars.

"Urgent, please contact the Red Star Police Station for me."

When the old man saw that there was money to be taken and heard that the person being contacted was the police station, his attitude changed 180 degrees.

"Young comrade, you must be very busy so late at night. I will contact you right away."

Soon Cao Xing contacted Ma Dajun.

"Brother Ma, take your men to Han Guodong's house and pry open the bricks under his wardrobe. There is evidence of his crimes and a large sum of money inside."

He spoke briefly and hung up the phone.

He believed that Ma Dajun was extremely fast and had already contacted the Chaoyang Branch.

After hanging up the phone, he went directly to the Municipal Public Security Bureau, but learned that Wang Jianjun had already returned home after get off work.

He was not afraid of disturbing Wang Jianjun so late at night, and went straight to Wang Jianjun's house with sparks and lightning.

Just as Wang Jianjun and his wife were about to go to bed, the phone rang urgently.

Wang Jianjun has long been accustomed to this.

"Hey, where?"

The call was from the security guard at the Public Security Compound.

"What did you say? Who's looking for me? Cao Xing? Just let him in."

Wang Jianjun's wife is a genuine rural person who is thrifty and frugal. She also heard the content of the phone call and immediately became happy.

"Xiaoxing is here. I'm afraid he hasn't eaten yet. I'll cook for him now."

Wang Jianguo waved his hand and said, "What else are you doing? This kid must have something to do to come here so late. Just boil a pot of water."

As they were talking, there was a knock on the door.

Wang Jianjun laughed and said, "This kid is really quick and in a hurry."

Then he opened the door.

Cao Xing came in without even bothering to drink water, and directly told the whole story.

Wang Jianjun listened very carefully.

"You said a police station chief has dozens of yellow croakers at home?"

Cao Xing touched his nose and said a little embarrassedly: "I took those yellow croakers away, leaving only the evidence of the crime and a few thousand dollars!"

Wang Jianjun slammed the table and shouted, "I will definitely shoot these scums to death."

There was no blame in his words for Cao Xingshun taking the stolen money, as if he hadn't heard it.

"The director of the Grain Bureau must be a big greedy person. I want to go and test the waters first."

Wang Jianjun frowned and said, "Feng Jian is in a high position. It would take solid evidence to touch him. Do you have the confidence?"

Cao Xing patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Wang, as long as he is really greedy, I can find evidence against him."

Wang Jianjun nodded and said, "You go and do it tonight. Whether you get the evidence or not, you must come back and tell me. I will wait for you at home tonight."

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Wang Jianjun still had some confidence in Cao Xing's unpredictable methods, so he joked, "You are acting like a traitor to your beloved."

These words made Cao Xing's face turn slightly red, but his expression remained serious.

"Uncle Wang, I am cleaning up the country's parasites. I cannot tolerate these black sheep!"

"Okay, okay, I don't know what you're thinking, but if it was someone else, would you be so concerned? Go quickly, I'll wait for your good news."

Cao Xing chuckled and thought to himself that Uncle Wang was indeed worthy of his background in criminal investigation, as he could see through his little thoughts at a glance.

The night is dark and windy.

Cao Xing arrived outside a tube building according to the address given by Wang Jianjun.

This place is located on Di'anmen Street and was a high-end residential area before liberation!

Lou Zhenhua lived here, so it is conceivable that this was a wealthy area before liberation.

However, after liberation, most of the houses here were confiscated, and only about a dozen were left.

The rest are high-ranking officials who got the houses here through connections.

Cao Xing took a running start, climbed over the wall, and arrived at the bottom of the tube building.

This household is Feng Jian’s home.

His spiritual perception was activated, and an extremely beautiful picture instantly appeared in his mind, which almost made him vomit out the food he had eaten that night.

I saw an extremely fat woman and a middle-aged man who looked like a couple. The extremely fat woman looked like she was enjoying it, but the man under her had his eyes closed and looked constipated.

It’s just that there was no light in the room, so the fat woman didn’t see the man’s expression.

The man groaned in pain as if he could not bear the burden.

At this time, Cao Xing felt a little sympathy for Feng Jian. How much pressure must he have endured to be able to put himself in such a difficult position? In any case, Cao Xing himself could not do that.

He quickly passed over the two people, not looking at this tragic scene, and concentrated his mind, exploring every corner of the room.

Fortunately, there are no big villas or manors in this era, otherwise he would not be able to reach even the door with his detection distance of more than 20 meters.

Even so, he could only barely cover Feng Jian's house standing at the door.

But to his surprise, there was nothing wrong with Feng Jian's home.

Even the money was only a few hundred dollars.

This amount of money is completely normal for a director in Beijing, and it is even a little too little.

However, Cao Xing didn't believe that Feng Jian was an honest official.

Just by looking at the jewelry in Li Juan's jewelry box, it can be seen that Feng Jian is definitely not an honest person.

He scanned the room for half an hour. The two people in the room had already fallen asleep, but Cao Xing finally discovered something unusual.

There is a wall separating Feng Jian's house from the rooms in the tube-shaped building next door.

Cao Xing originally thought that the house on the other side of the wall was someone else's, so he didn't think much about it, but he discovered that there was a tiny gap on the wall!

The gap is so small that it is almost invisible to the human eye. This skill must have been created by a master.

Even if the gap is small, it will be visible under Cao Xing's spiritual perception!

He observed carefully and found that there was a mechanism inside the wall, which should be said to be a retractable wall.

This is obviously a door!

Cao Xing made up his mind and slowly walked towards the tube building next to him.

But what he saw made him dumbfounded!

I saw that everything seemed normal in the tube-shaped building next door, except that no one lived there.

But one of the bedrooms is filled with rare treasures!

The cash alone amounted to as much as 100,000!

The piles of big black tens are neatly arranged.

There were two large boxes on the ground.

There were actually a lot of yellow croakers in there!

There are at least hundreds of them!

He also found a safe, which contained two notebooks and ten bearer checks from Citibank.

The total amount on the checks is four hundred thousand U.S. dollars!

This amount of money is a huge sum not to mention in China, even in today's beautiful country!

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