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It didn't seem far away, but it took nearly 20 minutes to drive there. It was already dark, so we parked the car in an open space on the side of a farmyard.

The two did not knock on the door, but quietly went around to the back window. There were three not-so-big windows, two small windows on the sides and a large window in the middle. Not only were there layers of newspapers pasted on them, but there were also curtains hung on them. The windows were covered quite tightly, so one could not see what was going on inside at all.

Yan Junge reached out and touched the window glass. It was single-layered, cracked, and a piece was taped shut. He leaned over to listen, and heard only the sound of a woman talking and a suppressed cough.

Zhang Yiyan was behind him, and seeing that he looked serious, he did not stop him. Instead, he tilted his head to observe the situation nearby.

After a few minutes, Yan Junge stepped back a few steps and said in a low voice, "There is another woman inside, and she said something like my brother will be back soon."

The two looked at each other and understood that someone had indeed saved Zhang Qiang, and there was more than one person.

There were no other houses around the house, and there was no need to worry about anyone reporting the incident, so he decided to just break in.

Looking at the wall that was estimated to be more than two meters high, Yan Junge half-crouched in the corner, with his feet apart, his hands folded, palms facing up, "Yanyan, come here, I'll carry you up."

"..." That expression seemed to be saying that a decent person should go through the front door!

Zhang Yiyan glanced at him up and down, then walked to the door, stretched out his hand and pushed it. There was a "bang" and the sound of the padlock breaking, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

严君格咽了咽口水，“言言，大力出奇迹，哈哈哈哈哈哈(?7?2?6?1?5?1?6?1?7?2)”

The two walked in as if they were in an empty space. The yard was quite spacious, but a bit shabby, and there weren't many things!

The closer I got, the more I seemed to hear the woman's anxious cries and the man's painful gasps.

With another palm, he pushed open the door of the main room, stepped in, and saw a flash of knife. Zhang Yiyan directly grabbed the woman's hand and took the kitchen knife away without using too much force.

He handed it to Yan Junge behind him in one smooth motion.

The latter took the knife and looked at it, then pointed at the woman in dissatisfaction and lectured her, "You are a little girl, why don't you learn something else? Why do you learn to use a knife? Do you know how to use a knife? Ah! It's okay to hurt yourself, but if you hurt my precious wife, you will be dead."

Zhang Yiyan tilted his head to look at him, "Let's talk business!"

Yan Junge nodded and continued to yell at the woman, "Don't stand there, go, go, call Zhang Qiang out, we're going to find him!"

The woman turned pale with fear. "Brother, what are you talking about? I am the only one in my family. Do you want to rob me of my money or my body? Let me make it clear first, my family has no money!"

Yan Junge curled his lips, "Do you think I look like a rapist? You are not as pretty as me, so I won't rap you even if I do!"

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Zhang Yiyan looked around and had already determined the room where Zhang Qiang was hiding, but then he heard this man talking nonsense.

Seeing the two men about to break in, the woman rushed over and blocked the door. After thinking for a while, she took out the money in her pocket, including a few 100-yuan notes and some Mao bills. "Please be kind and leave now! I'll just pretend I haven't seen you and I won't report you, okay?"

"Hey!" Wu Yu said in an unhappy tone, "You really think we are robbing your house. If we were to rob you, your eighty cents wouldn't even be enough to buy me a gas tank!"

He waved his hands in disdain and shook the ID in his hand, "Do you see clearly? We are from the Municipal Bureau. We are not bad people. We want to talk to Zhang Qiang! Get out of the way!"

The woman's face was filled with anxiety and fear. She swallowed hard and didn't believe it at all. She also realized that the people from the Municipal Bureau might not be good people.

Suddenly, she knelt on the ground with a plop. Her lips were shaking with fear, but she held onto Yan Junge's trouser leg tightly. "Brother, please help me. I really don't have any money. I still have debts outside. This is the last of our family's savings."

He raised the handful of change again and said, "I, I don't know the Zhang Qiang you're talking about. I've never even heard of him."

"You guys, you guys have come to the wrong place, this is my son, he's young and shy! Don't scare him!"

Yan Junge pulled his pants and stepped back a few steps, "Stop pulling and tugging. You've torn my pants. I can't afford to pay for it even if I sell you! You're really difficult to deal with, Yanyan, how about..."

At this time, the door was opened from the inside. The woman subconsciously stood up to block the two people's sight and was about to close the door. But Zhang Qiang spoke at this time, "Li Xiu, I know them, let them in."

His voice was weak from injury. When he saw the two people outside the door, his pale face barely pulled the corners of his mouth, "Deputy Captain Yan, Section Chief Zhang, please take a seat!"

Li Xiu helped Zhang Qiang walk to the bedside, still looking at the two of them uncertainly, thinking for a while, and poured two glasses of water for them, and then sat next to Zhang Qiang. She was determined not to leave and wanted to accompany him throughout the whole process!

"Zhang Qiang? Is this your wife? She's very nice and knows how to protect you!" Yan Junge saw all the little movements of the two and broke the silence.

Zhang Qiang sighed, "Li Xiu, go cook!"

"...Okay! Call me if you need anything!" He walked out looking back every few steps, and turned back when he realized something was wrong, smiling awkwardly, "Cleaner..."

Zhang Yiyan turned the kitchen knife around and extended his hand towards her.

Li Xiu took it with both hands and continued to walk out. Looking at the kitchen knife in his hand, he went to the kitchen with random thoughts and immediately took out his mobile phone to make a call, "Brother, are you back? Why are you so late! They broke in, I'm fine! Brother Qiang seems to know them! I'm talking to Brother Qiang!"

"Okay, hurry up!"

After hanging up the phone, Li Xiu paced back and forth in the kitchen, glanced at the stove, squatted down to light the fire, and boiled water in a pot.

After more than ten minutes of agony, the person they were waiting for finally showed up. Li Xiu pointed to the inner room stealthily and said, "He hasn't come out for a long time, and I don't know what he's talking about. Go check it out!"

After thinking about it, he decided it was inappropriate and picked up the kitchen knife again. "They are pretty good. I'll go with you!"

The man was panting, obviously rushing back in a hurry. He glanced at the kitchen knife in her hand and couldn't help frowning. If they were really the ones chasing Zhang Qiang, they wouldn't let Li Xiu stand here and talk peacefully, and they wouldn't leave the kitchen knife behind.

"There are only two of them? What did they say?"

Li Xiu held the kitchen knife in both hands, frowned and thought for a while, "Say they'll find Brother Qiang, and then Brother Qiang will call them deputy captains, section chiefs or something like that!"

The man had a rough guess and nodded, "I'll go in, you continue cooking!"

“…You two only know how to eat!”

Entering the main room, the man clenched his fists when he saw the broken padlock. Both the door lock and this one were stainless steel padlocks with a diameter of more than 5 mm. The broken end did not look like it was broken by pliers. What was it?

He took a deep breath and knocked on the bedroom door, which opened from the inside. When he saw the person who opened the door, his nervousness was swept away, and the man breathed a sigh of relief and smirked twice, "Boss, why are you here?"

Zhang Yiyan looked up at him, frowned slightly, and recalled for a moment. The man reintroduced himself, "Heizi, from the dog-beating team. You saved me in Xiahe Village."

Heizi patted his abdomen and said, "That's it. I was scratched by a dog and applied glutinous rice powder twice!"

"It's you!" He remembered and took a step back to let him in.

Seeing Zhang Qiang sitting there well, Heizi was relieved immediately and laughed heartily, "Qiangzi, this is the god who I mentioned to you before, who used glutinous rice flour with his bare hands to heal my injuries!"

Originally, Zhang Qiang was half lying down, looking sick and unwilling to cooperate at all. However, after hearing Heizi's words, he finally opened his eyelids and looked at Zhang Yiyan.