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

After thinking for a while, the director suddenly stopped and turned around to look at everyone with a serious expression.

"I think we shouldn't worry about this. We just know a little too much, right? The special task force is the one in charge."

"So...we've taken the initiative."

"I'll go ask Director Song for instructions first. If the higher-ups approve, we'll leak some inside information to the task force."

"If this task force is willing to cooperate with us, then things will be much easier. We can act as external support and assist the provincial task force in cracking down on organized crime."

"If the task force doesn't believe us, then it's even simpler. We should just focus on doing our job in the neighborhood and ignore everything else."

Ultimately, it has to be the director.

These few words solved the problem.

The people in the room exchanged glances, and everyone tacitly agreed with each other.

"Building an army..."

Just as everyone was about to leave, the director pointed and said, "You... you know the most about this green vine matter. Quickly put together a detailed report for me so I can report to Director Song."

"no problem."

Cao Jianjun was very happy.

It feels really good to have someone take the blame for you.

He had been pondering the problem of the green vine for several days, but he still couldn't figure it out.

Even when I went to Green Vine in person this time, I couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

Now that we've laid everything out with the director, things are actually simpler.

"Alright, alright, everyone get back to work, focus your attention, and see if there are any outstanding cases."

The director glanced at his watch as he spoke, and immediately became agitated.

"Oh dear, it's already past five o'clock. We've been talking about other people's business all along. We can't do this again."

“Cao Jianjun, especially you, take Yang Shu and do a good job of your work with the masses.”

The director, who acted like a mother hen, stood at the office door as everyone left, constantly nagging.

It's no wonder the director was anxious; it was almost time to leave work.

All day long, I didn't do anything for myself in Balihe.

At this time.

Instructors Ye Wei and Xia Jie had just seen Xu Yingzi off when they returned to the institute and ran into Cao Jianjun and Yang Shu.

"Brother Cao."

Xia Jie immediately said, "I don't need to keep my sister-in-law company tonight, right?"

"no, I'm fine."

Cao Jianjun suddenly remembered this and looked up at the sky: "This morning, your sister-in-law called me and praised you a lot."

"I just got back today, I'll be home tonight, you wait for me..."

"I'll thank you properly once I'm done with these next couple of days."

Xia Jie grinned happily, "Oh, no need to thank me, I had a great chat with my sister-in-law."

"That won't do." Cao Jianjun said gratefully, "Your sister-in-law gave the order, saying that I should thank you properly."

"Haha, alright, Brother Cao, you can go ahead and get busy."

"Okay! We'll talk about it another day."

Cao Jianjun is indeed busy.

The director was waiting for the details of some cases involving Green Vine, and he needed to compile the report during his off-duty hours.

Yang Shu is now completely attached to Cao Jianjun, almost never leaving his side.

Even in this short time, he insisted on writing the report himself and letting Cao Jianjun narrate it.

Ultimately, Yang Shu also wanted to get involved in these cases. It's just that Li Dawei and Zhao Jiwei didn't have the chance, otherwise... those two hotheads would have been even more eager to please than Yang Shu.

"Alright! I'll tell you, you write."

Cao Jianjun stopped arguing and satisfied his apprentice's curiosity.

48. Even the most awesome policeman has to wash his wife's feet when he gets home.

The report was very detailed.

Cao Jianjun traces the story from fourteen years ago, when Mai Zili was killed by someone hired by Gao Mingyuan, to the murder of Li Chengyang's master, Lin Han.

And later, the death of Ma Shuai, chairman of the New Marshal Group, and how He Yun and Gao Mingyuan from the Green Vine Police Station had a child.

Details such as who killed Xu Xiaoshan and how Xu Yingzi was framed.

Everything, down to the smallest detail, has been written down.

Yang Shu's hands flew across the keyboard, printing out A4-sized reports.

The master and apprentice were busy until 8:30 p.m. before they finally got off work.

“Master, I have really learned something new.”

Yang Shu, a top law student at Yenching University, looked horrified: "Even if these cases of Green Vine were made into a TV series, no one would believe them."

"Silly boy, now you know how dark society is, don't you?"

Cao Jianjun finished organizing the report, shook it, and said, "Alright, let's hurry up and get off work, it's getting late."

"Master, how about we go get some food together? It's so late..."

"I dont go."

Without even thinking, Cao Jianjun shook his head and said, "Your master's wife is still waiting for me at home. How can I be like you single dogs?"

"..."

Yang Shu was hit with a critical blow, and pursed his lips resentfully: "Fine, I won't eat it then."

"Alright, let's get out of here."

Cao Jianjun waved his hand, turned around, and went upstairs.

The director hadn't left work yet, probably still waiting for his report, so the two chatted in the office for another hour or so.

In the end, Cao Jianjun left the institute at almost 10 p.m.

On the road.

Cao Jianjun was driving while calling his wife. He learned that she wanted to eat dessert, so he turned the steering wheel and searched all over the streets for cake shops and dessert shops.

As it was approaching 10 p.m., many shops were already close to closing time.

Even if the store wasn't closed, the remaining desserts and cakes weren't very good.

Cao Jianjun visited two districts and more than a dozen cake shops before finally finding the strawberry matcha mousse cake in a 24-hour cake shop in the city center.

We carefully protected her all the way home, and finally made it back.

"Wife, I'm home..."

Cao Jianjun opened the door and entered the living room carrying a cake.

Zhou Hui was sitting alone on the sofa, half asleep.

It's quite boring to think about. He's alone from morning till night every day, and with his wife pregnant, Cao Jianjun is afraid she might suffer from postpartum depression.

Therefore, whenever he had time, he did his best to make up for it.

"Honey, have you eaten?"

Zhou Hui was more normal, shuffling over in her slippers: "I cooked some noodles for dinner, but I've already eaten. Would you like me to cook some for you?"

"No, no, I can do it myself."

Cao Jianjun held his wife's hand with one hand and carried the cake with the other: "If you're alright, don't move around too much, just lie down."

"Oh dear, Cao Jianjun, I'm only newly pregnant..."

Zhou Hui gave a helpless, bitter smile: "Women have to carry a child for ten months, do you want to raise me into a useless person?"

"I'd like to raise you into a useless piece of trash."

Cao Jianjun carefully opened the cake and placed it in front of Zhou Hui: "Here, have a taste."

"Uh-huh……"

Zhou Hui felt surrounded by happiness and sweetness, both enjoying it and feeling a little suffocated.

Ultimately, she wasn't a woman who was used to being pampered; all she could do was offer a bitter smile.

"Here, honey, you eat first, I'll go cook some noodles."

After feeding his wife a couple of bites, Cao Jianjun placed the cake in her hands, then got up and headed to the kitchen.

"Honey, you really should thank Xia Jie."

Zhou Hui is becoming increasingly dependent on her husband, and whenever she has the chance, she wants to stay by his side.