Detective: I, Cao Jianjun, started by arresting my brother-in-law.

"What are you doing here?"

As he spoke, Cao Jianjun stepped forward, pushed Zhao Qian against the wall, turned her back, raised her hands, and conducted a body search.

After confirming that Zhao Qian was not carrying any weapons, they removed her cell phone and watch and handed them over to the officers of the special task force behind her.

"I……"

Zhao Qian lowered her head, somewhat embarrassed to speak.

"Ando told me everything."

Cao Jianjun patted Zhao Qian on the shoulder and pushed her into the room where An Teng had previously stayed: "Do you think you can go back to being a policeman if you don't explain yourself clearly?"

"Captain Cao, I really don't know anything."

When her profession was mentioned, Zhao Qian immediately panicked.

"Whether you understand or not depends on your performance."

Cao Jianjun left Zhao Qian standing aside and kicked the bed open.

Following Ando's instructions, he walked to the floor near the head of the bed, squatted down, and tapped each of the holes with the butt of his gun.

First came the sound of solid objects being struck, which moved forward as the object was being tapped. Then came a series of hollow, thumping sounds.

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at once.

Cao Jianjun's eyes lit up, and he beckoned to a police officer next to him. His opponent tacitly drew his dagger.

“Speak up, don’t just stand there…”

Taking the dagger, Cao Jianjun glanced at Zhao Qian, then used the tip of the dagger to cut open the crack in the floor, and with a strong pry, lifted up a floorboard more than 30 centimeters high.

Just as Ando had said, there was indeed a rusty iron box inside.

Cao Jianjun was overjoyed. He casually took out the iron box and then opened it.

The ledger, mobile phone, phone card, voice recorder, USB flash drive, etc., almost all the necessary evidence is there.

Although Ando is a bastard who is utterly wicked, he is definitely not an idiot; he has all the necessary backup plans.

Cao Jianjun casually flipped through the ledger, which recorded every arms sale he had handled over the past six years for the Nanshan Military Region.

The records were extremely detailed, including the time, location, and a list of each batch of munitions.

These are all weapons used by Chinese soldiers in the last century: Type 81 rifles, sniper rifles, Type 56 rifles, and submachine guns.

Although the quantity each time was not large, the accumulation over six years had reached an astonishing level.

The sales route has expanded from Southeast Asia initially to include the turbulent Middle East in recent years.

That's fucking awesome.

Cao Jianjun took a deep breath, closed his notebook, stood up, and handed it to a police officer.

"Send these to Team Leader He immediately; they need to be submitted to the provincial department."

"clear."

The officer nodded vigorously and quickly left with another officer.

The evidence Ando mentioned is all here, proving that the group that came to raid this house earlier found nothing.

Cao Jianjun continued to survey the bedroom environment. When he turned around, he saw Zhao Qian staring at him in disbelief.

“Zhao Qian…”

Cao Jianjun frowned speechlessly.

"what……"

Zhao Qian was completely absorbed in the scene of Cao Jianjun searching for evidence when she suddenly snapped back to reality.

"The fact that I'm asking you this here means you still have a chance."

Cao Jianjun stood directly in front of Zhao Qian, looking down at her and glaring at her: "If you still can't explain yourself clearly, I'll have no choice but to send you to the special task force."

"Captain Cao, I... I really didn't know Ando was involved in all of this."

"That's not what I asked."

Cao Jianjun rolled his eyes and asked, "What's your relationship?"

"He He……"

Zhao Qian stammered, swallowing hard, "He's my brother."

"Brother?"

"No blood relationship."

Her answer was exactly the same as Ando's. Zhao Qian hung her head and said, "I was an orphan when I was little. I was adopted by Ando's parents, who supported me all the way to police academy."

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"Why didn't you say it before?"

Cao Jianjun scrutinized Zhao Qian with an imposing aura.

“I…I only knew he was a soldier from the Nanshan Military Region before.”

Zhao Qian's breathing quickened with tension: "Moreover, after I was admitted to the police academy, my adoptive parents... passed away."

“I’ve contacted Ando a few times, but he… seems reluctant to contact me.”

"Gradually, as time went by, we lost contact."

When she spoke, Zhao Qian's eyes showed anxiety and grievance; in short, she didn't seem to be lying.

However, it's impossible to judge whether a case is good or bad based on a person's facial expressions.

"I hope what you're saying is true."

As Cao Jianjun spoke, he gave the officer next to him a look: "Cuff her."

"Captain Cao..."

Hearing this, Zhao Qian panicked even more: "Didn't you say..."

"You can say whatever you want, but the specific results still need to be determined through investigation."

As he spoke, Cao Jianjun took the handcuffs from the police officer next to him and, without any hesitation, put them on Zhao Qian's hands, then handed them to someone next to him.

"Take her back, hand her over to the provincial team, and come back immediately."

The investigation on Ando's side has concluded; the next step is to make arrests.

Seeing that it was already 2 a.m. and considering the urgency of the situation, Cao Jianjun quickly left, leading the remaining 15 police officers downstairs.

The Changfeng detachment still needs to prioritize its target.

Guan Hongyu has a fiery temper and, without the experience and training he received in solving cases as depicted in the original series, he is now just a brute with no real strength.

It's not easy to expect Guan Hongyu to thoroughly investigate the Changfeng Detachment.

Therefore, Cao Jianjun decided that he still had to go in person.

Five police cars, flashing their lights and blaring their sirens, once again echoed through the streets and alleys of Tianjin Port.

Tonight, Tianjin Port is almost entirely surrounded by this kind of sound.

From toll booths and train stations to the streets and alleys of downtown areas, you can always see figures in police uniforms or be blinded by the glaring police lights.

…………

The camera then shifts to the Changfeng Detachment.

"What the hell good are you?"

Guan Hongyu was still arguing with Liu Changyong, holding the phone in one hand and pointing at Liu Changyong with the other.

"In the afternoon, Captain Cao and Captain Zhou both left. Why were you so cowardly?"

"Liu Changyong, can't you act like a man? Now I finally understand why Zhou Shutong doesn't acknowledge you as her father!"

These words were like a knife, stabbing Liu Changyong's heart repeatedly.

Anyone would find it unbearable.

“Hey, I’m talking about Guan Hongfeng…”

Liu Changyong got angry as expected, tilting his short, flat-topped head back and glaring angrily.

"Who do you think you are? What right do you have to talk to me? Huh? Does that mean the entire detachment should be like Zhou Xun and Cao Jianjun?"

"Don't forget, we are public servants of the state, and we are bound by discipline."

"Oh, go away, go away..."

Hearing this, Guan Hongyu became furious.

However, since Liu Changyong was criticizing Guan Hongfeng, he didn't really care.

"What have you done in this brigade? You're afraid of your superiors, everyone in our brigade knows that."

Guan Hongyu pointed towards the interrogation room: "But what happened to Xiao Wang? You don't know? Where's Xiao Chen?"