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Chapter 604: Yan's Boastful Morning

The anti-heresy team office on the fourth floor was barely acceptable after Huang Yong and his men repaired it. Of course, Lin Xuan had already been returned to Xie Huai by Zhang Yiyan, so he really couldn't keep her anymore.

Zhang Yiyan scratched his hair and threw his long hair behind his shoulders. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows as he watched the man in black steal the urn with ease in the surveillance video.

Damn gravedigger, he’s getting bolder and bolder!

"Director Zheng, let's talk outside!" He pulled his hand out of Yan Junge's hand and gave him a look that told him not to follow him.

"Okay, okay!" Zheng Enmin nodded, but he didn't understand why this person stole the urn.

Arriving at Zheng Enmin's office, Zhang Yiyan sat on the sofa. The moment his butt touched the sofa, he couldn't help biting his lower lip. Strict! Jun! Ge!

Call ~

He stood up and walked to the side, fiddling with the leaves of the green radish on the side, "Director Zheng, there is no evidence for this, but I guess it's almost certain!"

It was the first time that Zheng Enmin saw Zhang Yiyan speak so ambiguously. He made him a cup of tea and poured himself another cup. "Tell me!"

"Yes! Li Changsheng should be the gravedigger!"

“Puff~~~” Zheng Enmin spurted a mouthful of tea all over the table, “Cough cough cough!!! Xiaoyan, you are kidding me!”

Zhang Yiyan touched the tip of his nose, took a step back, and decided to stay away from the tea table. "Director Zheng, I never joke!"

"...That's right! You've always been a calm kid. If you say so, then it's basically true!" Zheng Enmin wiped his hands in a hurry, but didn't clean up immediately. He stood up and walked to Zhang Yiyan, "So, Li Changsheng faked his death and ran away?"

"Yes! He sneaked into the special department, dug out the mark of the Conferred God Clan, and joined the Anti-Evil Team, all to avenge Li Weiyuan!"

So Li Changsheng was very weak during the days he came to the Municipal Bureau, and he did not let Zhang Yiyan feel his pulse, for fear of being exposed. But Zhang Yiyan did not expose him, because he wanted to see what tricks he had.

"Revenge for Li Weiyuan?"

"They are brothers. They were kidnapped by Peng Jian when they were young and became his apprentices!" During the past month in Province N, Zhang Yiyan not only followed the case but also took the time to talk about this with Xie Huai. The intelligence team of the special department checked and found that it was true.

"Li Weiyuan was supported by Peng Jian to become a puppet leader to attract our attention, while he stayed in the Hundred Gods Sect to bully others!"

Zheng Enmin slammed the cabinet next to him and said, "What a jerk!"

"That's pretty bad, Director Zheng. The gravedigger stole his own urn. Let's leave it at that!"

",,, this is the only way!" Zheng Enmin knew that he had his own considerations, so he didn't interfere. "By the way, a man named Li Qingmian was arrested a month ago. He was found dead in prison this morning!"

. . . It seems that they are addicted to faking their own deaths! The two looked at each other and did not continue talking.

Zhang Yiyan nodded, "I understand. Director Zheng, I'll be out first!"

"Okay, let's go!"

When he left the office, Yan Junge was already waiting there. When he saw him coming out, his peach blossom eyes lit up and he hurriedly took two steps to greet him, "Yanyan, how is it?"

"It's okay! Let's go back first!"

"Okay, you must be tired, how about I carry you!"

"...Shut up!"

"Hey, why are you being so polite to your husband? How about I carry you on my back so you don't have to walk."

"..."

~~~Wavy Line~~

Seeing that the Chinese New Year was approaching and there were no recent cases, Zhang Yiyan did not go to the Municipal Bureau and only attended classes at A University two days a week.

Yan Junge drove to the office alone that day, but he had an extra thermos bag in his hand. He swaggered to the big office on the third floor first, "Hey~ what do you want to eat?"

He glanced at the several plastic bags piled on the table and said, "Steamed buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk, tut tut tut!"

Huang Yongzheng stuffed a bun into his mouth. Looking at his appearance and the things he was carrying, something was going on. He asked politely, "Brother Yan, what are you carrying?"

Yan Junge's eyes were full of pride. He placed the thermos bag solemnly on the table. Seeing that everyone was paying attention to it, he opened it and said, "Just bring some simple breakfast. I'll eat with you before going upstairs!"

"Oh hey, loving breakfast, let me see, sandwiches, milk, tsk, Brother Yan, these don't look as delicious as our buns!" Le Sheng deliberately joked.

"Go away, what do you know? Yanyan learned how to make this for me. In order to make this sandwich, Yanyan got up at 7 o'clock today. Look at the tomatoes in it, they were all sliced by Yanyan herself."

It was worth it that he kept pampering Zhang Yiyan and coaxing him to make loving breakfast for himself for three or four days in a row. Looking at their envious eyes, it felt so good!

Today is his big day to soar to fame!

"Do you have these eggs, lettuce, and ham slices in your buns? Do you?"

Yan Junge pointed at the side dishes in the sandwich, talking about them one by one, with an expression as if this was not a sandwich but a full banquet.

Huang Yong had a smile on his face. Looking at the slightly broken eggs in the sandwich, he was sure that the celestial being had really come down to earth to make soup for Brother Yan. "Brother Yan, this isn't a loving breakfast. It should be called a loving wife breakfast~~~Hahaha!!!"

"That's right, breakfast for my beloved wife, hahaha!" Thinking of Zhang Yiyan wearing an apron and frying eggs with a serious look on his face, his expression was more serious than when he was trying a case, and his heart softened. Although the heart-shaped poached eggs turned into scrambled eggs in the end, he was still happy!

Yan Junge took a big bite in front of them, looking very satisfied. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Did you see that there are crushed peanuts in it, which is very fragrant. Yanyan put three eggs and four slices of ham in it."

"I can see that Brother Zhang is really worried that you don't have enough to eat!" Huang Yong helped take out everything in the thermos bag.

I unscrewed the insulated lunch box on one side and opened the lid. The smell of sesame oil, seaweed and shrimp instantly filled the whole room. "Oh, wontons~"

Yan Junge bared his teeth, "These are wontons cooked by my father-in-law, with shrimp and meat, very delicious!"

When they saw the wontons, other people didn't even eat the buns. The soup looked delicious. Le Sheng went to get another transparent lunch box.

"These are strawberries that Yanyan picked and washed herself. Mmm, sweet~"

"This is a snack. Yanyan was afraid that I would get hungry during the meal, so she's eating this to fill my stomach!"

"This is,,,"

. . .

"Fuck!"

"That's too much!"

"Each one is more excessive than the other!"

"Is this still the Brother Zhang we know?"

"No, it must not be!"

"Ahhhh!!!"