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Zheng Enmin waved his hand and motioned for the two of them to sit down and talk in detail, "You also know the whole story of the case. When the time comes, Xiao Chen and I will give the lecture. I will tell you that you are familiar with the manuscript."

"There are many reporters on site, and I am the only one who can't handle them."

Zhang Yiyan nodded, "Thank you, Director Zheng."

"Xiao Yan, help Yiyan get familiar with the manuscript, and control his temper at the press conference." Zheng Enmin said a few words, then got up and went out to call his superiors.

Yan Junge's mouth tightened and he nodded. When Chen Mo saw Zheng Enmin going out, he suddenly smiled. When he saw Yan Junge's darkened face, he burst into laughter.

"Smile again and I'll break off your teeth." Yan Junge changed his position and sat next to Zhang Yiyan.

Chen Mo grinned and couldn't control it at all, "No, you still don't want to talk about it."

"Zhang Ke, let me tell you, this kid was a gangster in public a few years ago. There was a man doing domestic violence. Someone nearby was filming it with a mobile phone. He couldn't control his temper and kicked two ribs of the man."

"It's really strange for a woman who has been domestically abused. She asked for help at first, but not only did she not thank her, but she also sued him, claiming that she was joking with her husband. Unexpectedly, Lao Yan injured her husband."

"In the end, Lao Yan was suspended from work for a month for inspection, and he was even compensated for his medical expenses."

Zhang Yiyan glanced at him sideways. His temper was hot and irritable, which was indeed what he would do, but he had restrained himself a lot recently. "Let's read the script. The press conference will start at one o'clock in the afternoon."

",,," Chen Mo asked for trouble, rubbed his nose and continued reading the manuscript.

We had a simple lunch at noon, changed into uniforms, and then set off to the press conference together.

Forty or fifty people were sitting in the room for reporters and cameras. Zheng Enmin led several people into the venue one by one, and the flash never stopped since they entered.

At the beginning of the press conference, Zheng Enmin clearly explained the whole story and the results of the handling of the people involved, including the robbery and murder case in Zhaoji Town that year.

Zhou Ruo was basically a child bride in Xu Fang's family. During this period, Xu Fang's husband often harassed her, so Xu Fang abused her even more.

Zhao Qiang originally liked Zhou Ruo, and the two often dated in private. In order to protect his beloved woman, and with Zhou Ruo's instigation, Zhao Qiang and Zhao Yu robbed and killed.

After Zheng Enmin answered a few questions, the reporters turned their attention to Zhang Yiyan.

Zhang Yiyan sat next to Yan Junge, with a serious expression on his face, and even with his uniform, he had a cold and ascetic feeling. When it was his turn to speak, he followed the script.

Halfway through, the door opened a crack, and a figure stepped in and blended into the group of reporters.

Zhang Yiyan looked away from the manuscript as if he was sensing something. He looked at the man sitting down, his eyes were bright, he tilted his head slightly and thought for a moment, then slowly raised the corners of his lips in an arc, and continued to speak.

[Holy shit, shit, finally I see my beautiful little brother again]

[This is the temptation of uniform, I can do it again]

[The wound on the forehead is as red as a dot of flowers]

[It’s really amazing that you can survive in that situation. 】

[He is also a human waste from the Anti-Explosion Bureau and was arrested in the hospital. 】

[That’s right, that’s right, if the little brother hadn’t woken up on his own, I probably wouldn’t have seen him, woo woo woo]

[Those upstairs, please be careful what you say, this is a live broadcast of the press conference. 】

[My little brother has already said that in order to save him, everyone stayed awake for days and nights. 】

[That is, the hostility upstairs is too strong. 】

[When he said that he was born with great strength, it was really cute]

[Did you see that the little brother suddenly laughed just now? 】

[My mother asked me why I was kneeling and looking at my phone, and I said I was kneeling and licking my wife’s face]

【,,,】

[Damn it, they both drank from the same bottle of water, the little brother and the man on his left. 】

[What about that man? He is the captain, and he looks so manly and handsome. 】

[I also saw it. The man unscrewed the cap of the bottle and the younger brother drank first. He took it over and drank directly. 】

[Indirect kiss, Wuhu, Wuhu]

[Who understands this difference in body shape? Family members, did you see it when you first entered the venue? It just reaches the chin level]

[What are you doing standing there in a daze? Let’s talk about CP]

[The two of them were talking and laughing together, what were they doing?]

[Is there anyone who can lip read, please translate. 】

After reading the manuscript and answering a few questions, Zheng Enmin talked about the Internet again, and the press conference came to an end.

Zhang Yiyan turned his head and glanced at Yan Junge, gesturing for him to come closer to him and have something to say. However, the latter thought he wanted to drink water, so he took the mineral water and handed it over.

",,,"

He reached out to take it, took a sip, and whispered a few words. Yan Junge was obviously a little surprised. He took the water bottle and took a big sip, nodded, then took out his mobile phone and started sending messages.

Huang Yong, Le Sheng, Chen Hao, Xiao Liu and others who were waiting next door looked at each other after seeing the information. Le Sheng was a little confused, "Is there a suspect among the reporters? Why didn't I see it?"

Chen Hao took out his computer and started checking the list of attendees today. He shook his head and said, "There is no criminal record."

After a pause, he added, "Could it be possible to tell something from just one word?"

Huang Yong put away his cell phone, "There's so much nonsense. It's over now. Get ready for action."

",,,yes!"

Huang Yong directed Liu Ze, and Liu Hai led people to ambush at the outer gate. He led Le Sheng, Chen Hao, and other people responsible for security into the venue.

The three of them hadn't locked down the person yet, and the reporters wanted to ask more questions. No one had any intention of leaving, so the camera basically followed Zhang Yiyan.

Zhang Yiyan and Yan Junge looked at each other, lowered their voices and asked doubtfully, "The process should be over at this point. Why don't these people leave? Are you still asking?"

Yan Junge took another sip of water and looked at him smiling. Most of the shots were taken towards him, "It's normal. It's not easy to hold a press conference."

Hearing this, Zhang Yiyan laughed and nodded, "Just arrest him, he has no weapons. And it can also show everyone that the no-explosion bureau is not a decoration."

Regarding the Internet, Zheng Enmin had discussed it with him this morning.

",,,OK."

After sending a message to Huang Yong, Chen Hao, and Le Sheng, the three of them looked at each other and moved forward slightly to disperse the crowd. The scene was noisy for a while.

Suddenly, the two people who were whispering separated, Zhang Yiyan stretched out his hand and pointed, "Fifth row, sixth from the left."

After hearing this, everyone looked at the man sitting there, a male reporter wearing black-rimmed glasses, a navy blue suit, and a work badge. Feeling the sight, the man stood up and pointed at himself, "I ?”

Zhang Yiyan curled his lips and smiled, nodded, and casually moved the index and middle fingers of his right hand to signal him to come forward. The others stepped back to make way for him in a tacit agreement.

I was also a little envious why he could step forward.

Huang Yong immediately called people to take action, isolating the reporters and cameras in front, and vacating the podium.

The man was obviously flattered. He was focused on the front and didn't notice what was happening behind him?

The media company he worked for was originally in the middle of the pack and generally didn't have a good position, but now he was asked to go directly to the front.

Zheng Enmin turned his head and asked Chen Mo. The latter shrugged and made a guess.

Seeing that everyone was some distance away from the man, Yan Junge raised his eyebrows directly at Zhang Yiyan, "I'll do it."

After saying that, before the man could react, he rushed over and subdued him with his backhand. Huang Yong and others immediately ran to help and handcuffed the man in three strokes.

Zhang Yiyan stood up with a serious expression, "Everyone, this person's name is Jiang Wei. He is suspected of a homicide. In order to prevent him from escaping or harming others again, we have taken on-site action."

"Sorry for wasting everyone's time."

Jiang Wei was dragged up by Le Sheng and Huang Yong by his arms, his face full of disbelief, "You are talking nonsense, I am not."

Zhang Yiyan didn't pay too much attention to it and treated it as a public trial. He smiled and said, "On New Year's Eve, you and your girlfriend will go back to meet your parents, and you will be the only one who comes back."

All of a sudden, everyone was excited and aimed their spears and cannons at Jiang Wei. He was considered famous. At this moment, his expression and movements were broadcast live.

Jiang Wei didn't dare to express his anger at this time. He lowered his head and wanted to make a final struggle, but his mind was in chaos and he couldn't think of a good reason at all.

Zhang Yiyan didn't give him too much time. He glanced at the female ghost who had been following him. The female ghost had a ferocious face and loudly expressed her grievances, but no one could hear her except Zhang Yiyan.

He sighed silently, "Huang Yong, I'll leave it to you. Call the local prison and dig out his toilet. The body is inside."

"Yes."

Jiang Wei suddenly raised his head and widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief. Judging from his reaction, it was basically certain.

The reporters were even more curious about how Zhang Yiyan knew, and they all stepped forward to ask. Yan Junge strode forward, put his arm around Zhang Yiyan's shoulders, and smiled, "It is the work instinct of our sergeants to identify suspects in the crowd."

"Yanyan, let's go."