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Yan Junge looked at him and shook his head firmly, "Director Liu, it's getting late. We've been in a meeting for several hours and haven't had dinner yet. Why don't we eat first?"

"If we don't have enough to eat, we brothers won't be able to work! The prisoners are locked up and have to eat three meals a day on time. We can't let ourselves get ruined."

The atmosphere became awkward.

Zheng Enmin smiled and tried to smooth things over, "Director Liu, I'm sorry, the child is ignorant, please forgive me! Please forgive me!"

He looked at his watch and said, "Oh! It's almost 9 o'clock. Director Liu, Jun Ge is right. It is indeed late. How about we order a box lunch first and chat while eating? It won't delay us at the same time."

Liu Ming looked at Zheng Enmin, then at Yan Junge, snorted coldly, stood up and left!

As soon as he left, Yan Junge shouted, "Hurry up and decide what to eat. Don't waste time! We still have to continue the meeting and analysis later!"

"Yes~~" everyone responded, all a little listlessly, taking out their mobile phones, and some simply ate instant noodles because they didn't want to bother.

Zheng Enmin stood up with a smile on his face and pointed his finger at Yan Junge, "You kid, restrain yourself a little, he is the leader after all!"

"Director Zheng, I know. I'm saving face for you because you're my leader!"

"Come on, stop talking, and order me some green pepper and shredded pork rice!"

"okay!"

After an unpleasant night, Yan Junge went to bed in the early morning. He ended up lying on the sofa, tossing and turning, but couldn't fall asleep.

Yao Yuan, who was carrying a camp bed to make the bed, glanced at him and said speechlessly, "Brother, you still need to turn your pancake over. No, it's only been one night and you're already suffering from lovesickness!"

Yan Junge turned over again and took out his phone. The first thing he saw was Zhang Yiyan's photo. He couldn't help but laugh, "We've been apart for so long, and we've only met for a few days. How annoying!"

Yao Yuan didn't care. He just lay down shirtless without pajamas. His big body made the camp bed creak. "Oh, I finally lie down! I haven't had a full sleep all day."

He took a long breath and continued, "Didn't you hear what Director Zheng said? He is a leader after all. It's really unreasonable to not give him face on his first day here."

Yan Junge was holding his phone and reading it seriously. He glanced at him when he heard this. Yao Yuan was shocked. "Of course, I'm not talking about your Zhang Yiyan. He was on unpaid leave to take care of his health. There's nothing to say about it."

"That's right!" Yan Junge finally looked away. "He was polite on the surface, but he praised openly and criticized secretly. Later he cursed directly. Tsk!"

Yao Yuan adjusted his posture and used his arm as a pillow. "You think every leader is as easy to talk to as Director Zheng? Even Director Zheng has a temper, he just doesn't get angry easily."

"What he said was not nice, but he was right. A serial killer of this level must be studied thoroughly."

After a moment of silence, Yao Yuan thought Yan Junge had fallen asleep. He turned his head to look at him and saw him staring at his phone in a daze.

A carp jump and the monkey stole peaches. Of course, they didn't steal peaches, but Yan Junge's mobile phone. "Hey! What's in this phone? You are so fascinated by it!"

"Oh, oh, oh! Tsk tsk tsk! Oh my! No wonder you can't sleep, how can you sleep when you look at this?"

Yan Junge was not annoyed. He yawned, stretched out his long arm, and spread his hands, "Give me the phone, quick."

"Here you go!" Throwing the phone at Yan Junge, Yao Yuan just sat there looking at him with a teasing look on his face, "Hey, Old Yan, it's strange that you can fall asleep just by looking at Zhang Yiyan's photos like this. Even if you fall asleep, you'll have erotic dreams! I'll record it for you when you fall asleep, hahaha!"

"Hey, Old Yan, how does your Zhang Yiyan look? No woman is as good-looking as him. Does he have a sister or younger sister? Introduce him to someone."

"No, you single dog should continue to be single!"

"Hey, don't worry, I can make do with brothers or something."

Yan Junge finally looked up at him, pointed at him with a sly smile, "You kid, you can do it! Yanyan is an only child, don't even think about it, you'd better stay single."

Yao Yuan also laughed, "You guys can do it too! But I haven't tried it with a man yet, and it looks like you two are pretty cuddly. Bro, tell me, how does it feel!"

“Hehehe~~~~” Yan Junge thought of what happened before and laughed more and more obscenely. Yao Yuan rolled his eyes and said, “Okay, stop talking. I understand. It feels so good!”

Yao Yuan lay back, crossed his legs and swayed, "Hey, Old Yan, you liked girls for the past 30 years, how come your sexual orientation suddenly changed? Didn't you struggle?"

Yan Junge glared at him, "Get lost, get lost, my sexual orientation is all about Yanyan, there's nothing I can do about struggling, it took so much effort to get her!"

Yao Yuan looked at him with a sly smile, "Didn't you say before that Zhang Yiyan had a crush on you first? Why are you chasing after him?"

"...You just heard wrong!" Save face, must save face! "What I mean is that Yanyan has a crush on me, and I like him too, so we are together. If you really like someone, why would you care about those things!"

"Okay, okay, you're right!" Yao Yuan suddenly thought of something and asked curiously, "Old Yan, you said there were 44 victims, but then you changed it to 45. Did Zhang Yiyan really tell you that?"

"Maybe he has practiced cultivation? I saw him disappear in a flash that day. A lot of moths flew out of his body, and...,"

"Stop it, that's a paper crane, brother, paper crane, what the hell are you looking at me with!" Yan Junge lay down again with the phone in his hand, "This matter is too suspenseful, you won't understand even if I tell you."

After thinking for a moment, he made up his mind, "Old Yao, I have decided to give up the idea of ​​closing the case with no confession. I must make these two beasts explain their motives and the circumstances of their crime clearly."

It was late at night, and the moonlight shone through the curtains into the room, forming faint rays of light that also illuminated the two of them.

Yao Yuan sat up straight abruptly, "That's right, we can't let people look down on us and think that we are incompetent!"

Suddenly, he fell back onto the camp bed with a bang. "Old Yan, tell me about the 45 victims and how Zhang Yiyan knew about them. This may be a breakthrough."

Yan Junge frowned, "...Old Yao, this kind of thing is really hard to say. Yanyan told me the number, so I will go back early tomorrow morning and ask Yanyan in person."

Yao Yuan nodded, "I think it's okay. If you come forward, your Zhang Yiyan won't ignore you!"

Thinking of the video chat between the two of them, he suddenly felt a little unconfident, "Old Yan, I think even if your Zhang Yiyan ignored you, I can understand."

"Cold beauties are all like this!"

"..."

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The next morning, just after dawn, Yan Junge drove out of the city bureau and headed to the courtyard. At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot and his eyes were dark blue, obviously he did not sleep well.

Fortunately, there was no traffic jam, so the journey was smooth! When we entered the yard, it was already bright. We saw Zhang Tianming feeding the fish, but there was no Zhang Tianyuan beside him.

Smiling, he stepped forward and greeted, "Master, good morning! Have you eaten yet? I bought some breakfast!"

Zhang Tianming took it and it was quite heavy. Thinking of Yan Junge and Zhang Tianyuan's appetite, they were almost full. "Why are you back at this time? What happened? I cooked porridge and eggs. They are on the pot. I'll go put them out."

Yan Junge nodded, "Nothing happened, I just came back to see Yanyan, I'll be back soon!"

This is not a house in the city, and it only takes 20 minutes to drive there. Starting from the courtyard, the time will at least double! And that's when there is no traffic jam.

Zhang Tianming saw that he looked tired and sighed in his heart, "Go wash your face and change your clothes first. After dinner, I will take you to see Yanyan."

"Uncle, Yanyan isn't in the room? What happened?" Yan Junge was a little panicked. It had only been a day since he came back.

"Nothing happened. Yanyan is meditating and not in the room. It's a good thing that he has some enlightenment. Go wash up quickly."

Yan Junge raised his arm and sniffed. He didn't smoke, but the smell had already soaked him up. He nodded, "Okay, I'll go now!"