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The young clerk looked at the information he had found and fell into deep thought. He put away the pepper spray and telescopic baton and handed them back to Yan Junge with both hands. He first comforted and praised the three enthusiastic people and sent them away.

Then he saluted Yan Junge and said solemnly, "I'm sorry, Captain Yan, but you don't have a search warrant, so you can't force the lock!"

"..." Yan Junge was like a powder keg that could explode at any moment. This clerk was simply jumping in his minefield. Huang Yong stood in front of Yan Junge with a smile, "Brother Yan, Brother Yan, don't get excited. They are working normally. We have to cooperate, cooperate!"

Yan Junge pursed his lips and looked at the two of them, trying to suppress his anger, "Dayong, apply!"

"Got it!"

Sitting in the car angrily, Yan Junge's eyes seemed to be spitting fire, and he kept making phone calls to urge them.

In the bus on the other side, the clerk was also inside, his eyes fixed on Yan Junge's car.

Zhao Heng picked up the water cup and took a sip. "Hey, Han'er, why are you so stubborn? Just let them in. Their identities have been verified! Just sitting here I can feel the eyes stabbing at me. Tsk tsk tsk!"

Zhao Han looked up at Yan Junge's car, then looked down at his phone, "Even if we check it out, we can't just come in casually. It doesn't comply with the regulations!"

"This is from the Municipal Bureau. If you delay their handling of a major case, you will be punished by death!"

"That has to comply with the regulations!" Zhao Han put away his phone, crossed his arms and stared at the front door. He had just asked someone to check and found out that the owner of the house was Zhang Tianming, who had a clean record and no criminal record. After searching for a long time, he found no information about this person.

Zhao Heng sighed, "Just be stubborn. You have offended so many people with your stubborn temper. Otherwise, with your ability, you would have been promoted long ago."

In less than an hour, Chen Hao drove over with the hot search warrant in his hand. This was probably the fastest approval process, and Director Zheng didn't even ask any questions. Tsk tsk tsk!

"Brother Yan, here! I brought a locksmith with me!"

Yan Junge took it and looked at it, then turned his head to look at the other side. At this time, Zhao Heng and Zhao Han also came down, facing Yan Junge's murderous gaze, and after checking, they nodded. But the two of them were not in a hurry to leave, so they just watched from the side.

Huang Yong crossed his arms and touched Zhao Han. He couldn't hold back his anger any longer. It was rare for him to see Brother Yan get humiliated. "You're great, brother. You have principles and abide by the rules. Have you ever considered coming to the Municipal Bureau? They need someone as honest as you!"

Zhao Heng looked at the locksmith mumbling with a cold face, and finally distracted himself to look at Huang Yong. Before he could speak, Zhao Heng pushed him away and winked at him to shut up. He pulled Huang Yong's hand away, "That's great, Team Leader Huang, I've heard of your great name for a long time!"

"This is Zhao Han, I'm Zhao Heng, we're both from the South City Forbidden Palace!"

"I know, I know. Lao Ma was clamoring to have dinner with us yesterday!"

The two of them started chatting directly. Zhao Han didn't say anything even though he was pushed aside. He knew that Zhao Heng was afraid that he would talk nonsense and upset others. He was used to it.

After pursing his lips and thinking again, he stepped forward and patted the locksmith on the shoulder, "I'll do it!"

"You?" Yan Junge looked at him suspiciously.

Zhao Han nodded, "Yes, me!"

Yan Junge took two steps back, folded his arms and looked at him with an expression that said, "I want to see how you do this."

In less than a minute, there was a "click" and the lock opened.

Yan Junge was not pretentious and was the first to push open the gate and walk in.

Entering the courtyard, several people unconsciously slowed down their steps. The courtyard was paved with stone slabs, winding and twisting. There was a small pavilion in the courtyard, surrounded by lush plants, and the breeze rustled the leaves. There was a stone table and several stone chairs in the pavilion, which made people imagine the scene of ancient people drinking tea and discussing Taoism here.

There is a small pond in the corner of the courtyard, the water is clear and the fish are playing in the water. There are several weeping willows planted by the pond, and the willow branches sway in the wind, adding a bit of tenderness to the courtyard.

After a few glances, the others were about to split up to search, but Yan Junge suddenly said, "Don't mess with the things inside!"

"Don't worry, Brother Yan!" Huang Yong responded immediately, and they automatically divided into two groups.

Walking through the rooms, it was just an ordinary home, with retro utensils and modern things. Walking through the corridor and entering a bedroom, Yan Junge's nose moved slightly. This smell was the sandalwood that Yanyan was used to!

He immediately walked to the incense burner, got close to it and smelled it, his eyes lit up, it was true. Yanyan said that this was specially made for him by Zhang Tianming, and this kind of fragrance could not be bought outside.

"Brother Yan, look at this!" Huang Yong opened the bedside table and felt that the scarf inside looked familiar. Yan Junge took it and looked at it, then said thoughtfully, "This is the handkerchief I used to tie Yanyan's hair."

He raised his eyes and met Huang Yong's puzzled gaze, and continued, "Shilin Town, Yanyan uses this to tie her hair."

Huang Yong remembered, no wonder he looked so familiar, "Yes, you left at night."

Nodding, "Zhang Tianming picked up Yanyan at the intersection. It turns out that he came back here. No wonder!!!"

He was still searching for more clues when Yan Junge's phone rang. He looked at the screen and smiled, "Hello, brother-in-law!"

Sure enough, Xie Huai's voice came from the other side, "Brother Yan, hurry up and get out of here, don't force me to beat you up again! It won't be as simple as breaking two ribs."

Yan Junge continued to laugh, "You are a few years younger than me, but older than Yanyan, so it's not wrong for me to call you brother-in-law, or you can change your name to something else! Brother-in-law!"

"Get lost, I've never seen anyone as shameless as you. Get out of here right now. If you touch anything in the courtyard, you will have to bear the consequences yourself. Uncle Master will not let you go!"

Yan Junge waved his hand and told the others to go out. "Hey, I have no choice. If you don't tell me where Yanyan is, I can only use my own method."

His Adam's apple rolled and he clenched his fists. "Brother-in-law, tell me how Yanyan is doing, and I'll leave right away!"

",,,Don't fucking call me brother-in-law." Xie Huai was so angry that he wanted to kill him. "Junior brother is in seclusion. He asked me to tell you that he still remembers the agreement with you."

"Promise?" He pondered over these two words, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Thank you, brother-in-law!"

"!!! Get out of here!" He almost roared out this sentence.

"okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Yan Junge couldn't hide his joy and shouted, "Team up, team up, team up!"

Huang Yong was listening carefully. His brother Yan was really thick-skinned. He was still smiling even after being scolded. He helped to greet the others to go out, locked the door again, and got in the car. Yan Junge was still smiling.

Huang Yong also laughed, "Brother Yan, have you found Brother Zhang?"

"As you said, Yanyan is in seclusion, but he will be back before my birthday, as we agreed before."

Huang Yong heaved a sigh of relief, thanking God, "Just say that Brother Zhang is fine! Hey, Brother Yan, I remember your birthday is in August, this..."

There is still half a year left!

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