I put you in charge of those rebellious female soldiers, how come they all became top special forces

Although it wouldn't be difficult to destroy the Wei family, the main issue is that he no longer needs to go to the scene.

The keyboard user has five years' worth of cash flow records for Weijia Medicinal Herbs Store.

He also has seven pages of records for special medicinal materials.

In addition, there was the list of raw materials for Blue Dream that had been brought from the Cloud Club.

Put these things together, and everything becomes clear.

The Zong family makes a fixed monthly payment to the Wei family.

After receiving the money, the Wei family purchased a large quantity of special medicinal materials.

When Chen Zheng began investigating this lead, the Zong family immediately sent people to the Wei family to destroy the evidence.

This chain of evidence is now complete.

But Chen Zheng wanted to go further.

"keyboard."

"exist!"

"Is it possible to hack into the surveillance cameras in the Wei family's house?"

The keyboard froze for a second, then its eyes lit up.

"That run-down place, the Wei family's? Instructor, you think too highly of them."

"Last time I scanned their network structure, I found that they were still using network video recorders for internal monitoring, and the firmware version was stuck three years ago..."

She banged away for a while.

"Sure enough, admin plus 123456, lol, the factory default password."

Chen Zheng didn't speak, but simply raised his chin, signaling her to continue.

The keyboard returns to the screen, and fingers fly across the keyboard.

In less than ten minutes, she gained full access to the Wei family's internal monitoring system.

All sixteen camera feeds were displayed.

Front yard, main hall, corridor, backyard, warehouse...

Chen Zheng moved forward slightly.

"Review the footage from the last two days, focusing on the backyard warehouse."

Drag the progress bar with the keyboard to quickly replay the scene.

The afternoon's video footage was shown.

The black SUV drove into the backyard, and the two people got out of the car.

The man in the black jacket from the main family walked in front.

Wei Chongde followed behind, bowing and scraping, and led the man into the warehouse.

The warehouse door was closed, but there was a camera in the corner at a tricky angle that could capture most of the scene inside.

The man in the black jacket stood in front of a pile of wooden crates with Wei Chongde. Wei Chongde bent over and opened each crate one by one to show the other man.

The side of the box has a label that reads "Premium Raw Materials".

After the inventory was completed, we started moving.

Seven or eight members of the Wei family were moving boxes back and forth, carrying them out of the warehouse, and loading them onto the waiting trucks outside.

The keyboard dragged the progress bar again.

The scene shifts to nighttime.

Wei Chongde was left alone in the backyard.

The old man stood in the middle of the yard, with an iron bucket in front of him.

He bent down and picked up several thick ledgers from the side, hesitated for two seconds, and then threw them into the iron bucket one by one.

Then he struck a match and threw it in.

The flames ignited instantly.

He squatted next to the iron bucket, poking at the burning paper with an iron rod to make sure each sheet was thoroughly burned.

The keyboard looked at this scene with its mouth slightly open.

"This old man really did burn a fever..."

Chen Zheng sneered.

"Burn it."

"The books he burned were the ones that were visible. They were just things to pass an inspection; burning them was fine."

"The truly critical data..."

"It's with me."

Before the keyboard user could react, Chen Zheng pulled out a USB drive.

As early as yesterday, he had already copied all the files from Wei Chongde's personal computer through the back door.

Contracts, emails, purchase orders, internal accounting sheets—not a single one was overlooked.

Wei Chongde thought that everything would be fine once he burned the account books.

Little did people know that Zong Yanhui disliked using electronic devices that could connect to the internet, and this habit was not without reason.

For Chen Zheng, as long as there's an internet connection, he can either use the keyboard or do it himself; there's nothing he can't handle.

"All tidied up." Chen Zheng stood up, his tone crisp.

"Surveillance footage, two call logs, financial statements for the past five years, all the files I copied from Wei Chongde's computer, plus Lanmeng's data comparison table."

"Make a complete set of evidence, copy it to a USB drive, and print a paper backup."

The keyboard nodded and started working.

Chen Zheng was already planning the next step in his mind.

There is enough evidence.

Now all we have to do is get this thing to where it's supposed to be.

My typing speed is still as fast as ever.

Forty minutes later, a USB drive and a brown paper document bag filled with paper backups were neatly placed on the table.

Chen Zheng walked over, picked up the file bag, and weighed it in his hand.

It's not heavy, but what's inside is enough to nail a century-old family to the ground.

He stuffed the USB drive into the file bag, then picked up the folder and turned to walk towards the door.

Keyboard, as usual, asked from behind, "Instructor! Where are you going?"

Chen Zheng opened the door without turning his head.

Don't ask.

Sitting in the gaming chair, Keyboard was already used to Chen Zheng's answers.

She suddenly remembered that Chen Zheng had also gone out during the day, and his whole demeanor had changed after he came back.

He walked faster than usual and spoke faster than usual, clearly indicating that he was not calm and was even a little excited.

These subtle changes may go unnoticed by others.

But since then, keyboard users have been doing intelligence analysis.

Secondly, Chen Zheng had spent a long time with them, which greatly improved his ability to observe details.

The instructor must have run into someone or overheard something while he was in the provincial capital today, which gave him a lot more confidence.

He pushed up his glasses, didn't think any further, and turned around to open the game.

Who cares, I haven't even used up all my energy for today.

Gen God, activate!

……

provincial capital.

The Third Guesthouse of the Government Office.

This time, Chen Zheng didn't wait any longer.

The two plainclothes officers at the door glanced at him, the one with the square face nodded and stepped aside to make way.

Chen Zheng went up to the third floor and walked straight to the door at the very end of the corridor.

The door was ajar.

He knocked twice and then pushed the door open to go inside.

Director Shen was still sitting behind that desk, with the same notebook on the desk and the same pen beside him.

Just like last time, nothing has changed.

Chen Zheng walked to the table and placed the file bag on it.

"This is complete evidence of Blue Dream's raw material supply chain."

"The connection between the Zong family and the Wei family, including financial transaction records, purchase records, intercepted calls, and comparison of surveillance video data, is all in there."

Director Shen didn't open it immediately; he just looked up and glanced at Chen Zheng.

In just a few seconds, Chen Zheng could tell his emotions from it.

It was a feeling of mixed relief and satisfaction.

Director Shen put the file bag into the drawer and locked it.

"good."

The expectations were rather lackluster.

But Chen Zheng didn't say anything.

I did all this work and put in so much effort not to receive praise.

He stood up, ready to leave.

As I reached the door and placed my hand on the doorknob, I heard Director Shen's voice behind me.

"Xiao Chen."

Chen Zheng stopped in his tracks.

"Go back and lead your troops well."

"Other matters will be handled by someone else."

Chen Zheng didn't turn around, but silently left.

Then, I walked out of the guesthouse and stood on the street in the twilight.

Go back and take good care of your soldiers.

Other matters will be handled by someone else.

This means that you have done everything you were supposed to do, and the rest is up to your superiors.

Chen Zheng stood there for a few seconds before finally letting out a sigh of relief.