Join the Anti-Explosion Bureau

Yan Junge reached out for a beer, but gave up and took a sip of juice. "Now there are a few things I need to say. First, safety comes first. We are facing vicious criminals. We must use both wits and courage. We must not be left alone!"

"Second, there are too many people involved in this case, and there are too many suspects. Sort out the things you have, and if there are any that cannot be solved, please tell me as soon as possible."

"Third, no information about the case is allowed to be disclosed to anyone other than those in the task force."

"Fourth, anyone who tries to get information or use connections to get in through the back door must be reported immediately!"

Several people looked serious and responded in unison. Huang Yong continued, "Brother Yan, let them continue to follow up based on the clues at hand!"

"can!"

Seeing how serious they were, Yao Yuan took another sip of Coke and said, "Old Yan, my injury is almost healed. I would like to apply to join the task force!"

"..."

Yan Junge looked at him, then at Zhang Yiyan, who nodded, stood up and walked to Yao Yuan's side. He raised his hand to feel Yao Yuan's pulse, tilted his head slightly to think for a moment, then changed his hand to continue feeling Yao Yuan's pulse. "You are recovering very well. Take the medicine for another two days."

After hearing this, they were relieved, but Yan Junge still had to make three rules, "You can join, but Lao Yao, you should stay at my place until the case is over. I don't want to see you lying on the bed like a dead dog without moving!"

"Hey! Damn it, can you please speak properly? What do you mean by a dead dog? What a bullshit!" Yao Yuan knew that he was worried about his safety, so he cursed with a smile and rolled his eyes.

The two clinked glasses and took a big sip. Yao Yuan raised his chin towards the computer and asked, "What are you going to do with the video? Arrest the guy directly?"

Yan Junge took another sip, his lips pursed into a straight line, obviously he hadn't thought it through yet, and subconsciously looked at Zhang Yiyan, who received his gaze and nodded, "Lu Wei likes to play, so let's play big with him."

Several people looked at each other, all of them were a little confused, and finally their attention was focused on Zhang Yiyan. The latter's eyes were ambiguous, but revealed a hint of coldness.

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The next morning, I rushed to the Municipal Bureau as usual to continue my routine work, checking information and interrogating suspects.

Yan Junge accompanied Yao Yuan to Zheng Enmin's office. Both of them were wearing uniforms and had serious expressions. They briefly talked about the case.

Zheng Enmin sighed as he looked at Yao Yuan, who was still a little haggard. "It's good that you're back! You must be careful, okay?"

"Do not worry!"

"Jun Ge told you about Qian Jia's matter, what do you think?"

Yao Yuan sat on the chair opposite Zheng Enmin's desk and nodded. "I have no objection. I will do whatever you ask me to do!"

"Okay! The funeral will be held tomorrow morning. His family will be there. You can go and express your condolences!"

Yao Yuan and Yan Junge looked at each other and nodded, "No problem!"

After the matter was said, seeing that the two had no intention of leaving, Zheng Enmin sighed, "You go find Chen Mo, he has been in contact with City B! He knows more about the situation. You have to be careful when facing Lu Zhong, I don't want the tragedy to happen outside."

Yan Junge raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry, Director Zheng, I'm not afraid of anyone!"

Thinking of Yan Junge's great achievements, Zheng Enmin felt overwhelmed. "You are too reckless. Yao Yuan, keep an eye on him. Don't act impulsively!"

"No problem! Director Zheng, we'll get busy first!"

"Okay, let's go!"

After going downstairs, as soon as Yao Yuan appeared, several people from the anti-pornography team rushed over and burst into tears, which also infected others. They lowered their heads and secretly wiped their eyes.

Yao Yuan rubbed the heads of several male comrades without caring, "Come on, why are you crying? It's embarrassing. Brother, I'm fine! Lesbians can cry, and it's beautiful to cry with tears in your eyes!"

"Haha~~"

After a few laughs, the suffocating feeling was finally reduced by half, and breathing seemed to be much smoother. Several members of the anti-pornography team reported their work to Yao Yuan, who thought for a while and said, "Ten minutes, hold a brief analysis meeting and set the direction. Qin Hua, you chat with Huang Yong. Lao Yan and I will go find Chen Mo."

"Yes!"

Soon, everyone arrived at the conference room. Huang Yong and Qin Hua summarized the information collected by the two groups. The focus was on the seven Vajras and the human skull in the clothing store.

Li Qian, who hadn't been seen for a long time, knocked on the door, poked her head out and said with some embarrassment, "Brother Yong, those seven lawyers are here again!"

"..."

Huang Yong threw the notebook in his hand onto the table and said, "Divide into groups and continue checking. Huazi, let's go!"

"Oh~" Qin Hua sighed and followed.

When most of the people had left, Le Sheng pulled Chen Hao, and the two of them leaned against each other, "Haozi, what did Brother Zhang ask you to say yesterday? Tell us!"

"I can't reveal it. Just go do what you have to do!" Chen Hao chased him away like a fly, picked up the computer and left without a trace of nostalgia.

Le Sheng pouted, a little unhappy, and trudged to the smoking area, where he ran into Zhao Han, "Han'er, tell me, shouldn't brothers keep little secrets from each other?"

"Divide the things!"

"Hey! I was still seeking your approval, but you shut me up with just one sentence!"

Zhao Han held the cigarette between his fingers, took a puff, and slowly blew out a smoke ring, "You want to ask what Zhang Ke said to Haozi yesterday?"

"That's pretty accurate! Aren't you curious?"

He blew out another smoke ring. "It would be strange if I couldn't guess it! Why don't you just ask Zhang Ke!"

Le Sheng took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, and took a puff. "You don't know. Brother Zhang doesn't want to tell you. He won't tell anyone who asks!"

In fact, Zhao Han had a guess in his mind, but he couldn't say it directly, so he changed the subject, "Why do you and Brother Yong call Zhang Ke brother? He should be the youngest in the whole bureau!"

When Le Sheng mentioned this, he laughed, "Brother, you don't know, calling me brother is not only about age, but also about recognition and admiration for this person!"

"worship?"

"Brother Zhang saved my life and Brother Yong's life!"

Zhao Han became curious and asked, "Please elaborate!"

Le Sheng told them about the times Zhang Yiyan had saved them before, and suddenly he scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "We can say that we are acquainted with Brother Zhang after a fight. He didn't care about our gossip, so we just let it go."

Unexpectedly, there were so many things in between. Zhao Han nodded, smoked one cigarette and lit another. When he finished the third one, Le Sheng had finished talking.

The two of them walked out together, and saw three people following the seven lawyers, making a lot of noise. They looked at each other, walked over quickly, and after listening to a few words, they knew that the three people had been released.

Ye Beibei, Wei Jie, Yu Shancheng!

Wei Jie arrogantly made a gesture of wiping his neck towards them, and walked slowly without moving out.

Huang Yong pushed the newly replaced tempered glass door hard in annoyance. The door handle hit the door stopper with a "bang!" sound. He stared at the three people and said, "Go!"

The lawyer tugged at Wei Jie and frowned to signal him to stop making trouble. Facing the murderous gazes of the others, Ye Beibei and Wei Jie smiled contemptuously, "So what if they arrested us! They just let us go!"

"What's so great about being a poor soldier? It's better to have a rich father!"

Suddenly, Yan Junge rushed over from behind, grabbed Wei Jie's shoulders and pushed him against the wall, his face gloomy, his clothes were pulled, and then he slowly let go and straightened Wei Jie's wrinkled clothes, "Don't worry, you still have you! In the face of national law, your father's money is just waste paper!"

He let go and stepped back a few steps, sneering, "Don't fall into my hands, or I'll let you know how amazing the soldiers are!"