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Yan Junge picked up the phone and quickly picked it up. A smiling voice came, "Oh, Captain Yan called me. It's rare."

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Yan Junge grinned, "Lao Kong, are you saying this to others? It's okay, buddy. I just want to say hello."

Kong Yu sneered and said, "Come on, if you think of coming to me if you have nothing to do, just say it quickly, otherwise I will die."

"Hey, there is indeed a small matter. Zhao Qiang, the suspect in the robbery and murder case in Zhaoji Town, is looking for his sample. I will be there right away."

"What? Are there any clues?" Kong Yu frowned. This case has been going on for a long time, but he has never heard of any progress.

Yan Junge reached out and pulled Zhang Yiyan's arm, signaling him to go out, "That's no nonsense. I have no idea why I'm looking for you."

The two of them left the office and walked to the elevator.

"Hurry up, I'm leaving."

Kong Yu nodded, "Okay, I'll go find him now."

"Okay! Thank you for your hard work."

After entering the elevator, Yan Junge briefly explained the situation, "I transferred all Zhao Qiang's information yesterday, and the on-site evidence is still down there."

"We're going there now, it'll probably take half an hour."

Zhang Yiyan nodded in agreement.

The two of them left the city bureau together and happened to meet Chen Mo. Chen Mo greeted him with a smile, "Zhang Ke, I'm sorry about what happened yesterday. I already scolded Xiao Liu."

Zhang Yiyan smiled and nodded, "It doesn't matter, it's just a small matter."

"That's right, Zhang Ke is generous. Are you out on business?" Chen Mo didn't want to offend someone just after they met him.

Yan Junge wanted to roll his eyes in his heart and waved his hand to Chen Mo, "You're not talking nonsense, it's so obvious to us, let's go, let's wait until we come back to talk about anything you have to do."

Chen Mo was really speechless when he saw him protecting her, "Okay, okay, let's talk back."

When they got to the car, Yan Junge glanced at the co-pilot from the corner of his eye and said, "In a word, if Chen Mo comes to see you for anything, you must tell me."

The car started and Yan Junge explained, "This guy is a maniac and has a big mouth, which is difficult to deal with."

Zhang Yiyan curled his lips and said, "Okay."

Before getting on the elevated road, Yan Junge turned to the supermarket and said, "Yiyan, please wait for me."

"Yes." Zhang Yiyan replied to Zhang Tianming without even raising his head.

Yan Junge first bought water, oranges, apples, fruits that were easier to carry, and a bunch of snacks. Then he searched around the biscuit section of the supermarket and finally saw chocolate biscuit bars. He bought two packs of each flavor. .

"Crack."

The back seat door opened, and Yan Junge's voice sounded, "In a word, the snow on the road hasn't melted yet, so there will probably be a traffic jam, so I bought some snacks and fruits to avoid running out when I want to eat."

Returning to the driver's seat, he held the chocolate biscuit bar and handed it over like a gift, "Here, chocolate biscuit bar. I remember you liked it last time."

Seeing Zhang Yiyan's smiling face with satisfaction must be the joy of feeding.

The two chatted casually and continued on the road. After driving for less than 20 minutes, they found themselves in a traffic jam.

After waiting for a few minutes, Yan Junge turned his head and glanced at Zhang Yiyan, who had been typing with his head down. Without disturbing him, he turned around and picked up an orange.

Breaking open the orange, the unique fragrance came out, and the air became a lot fresher. Yan Junge picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, oh~ so sour...

Pretending to be casual, he picked up another petal, tilted his body and brought it directly to Zhang Yiyan's lips, "Have a taste."

"Yeah." Zhang said he was there, opened his mouth and bit...

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha,"

"In a word, it must be sour, hahahaha. I saw that the orange was so yellow, but I didn't expect it to be so sour, hahaha."

Yan Junge staggered around with a smile that was very indecent. If the seat belt hadn't restrained him, he would have rolled on the ground laughing.

It wasn't until he met Zhang Yiyan's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling that he sat down again while holding back his smile.

He took out two tissues and put them in his hand, stretched out his big hand and said, "Spit it out, spit it out, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Zhang Yiyan spat the bitten orange into his hand and kept tilting his head to look at him, which made him feel uncomfortable in his heart.

He curved his lips and smiled gently, and nodded his chin, "If you like it so much, you can finish the rest."

"Um, just a word,,,, okay, I'll eat it." Yan Junge didn't know what he was cowarding, but he was cowardly.

Frowning, he stuffed the remaining orange segments into his mouth. He was so sour that he almost spit out the sour water. Zhang Yiyan nodded with satisfaction.

Ahhhhh, Yan Junge finally realized what it means to shoot oneself in the foot.

From now on, the bag of oranges will be relegated to the cold palace and will never leave the palace.

The originally half-hour drive ended up taking nearly two hours. When they arrived at the Zhaoji District Forbidden City, Kong Yu was tired of waiting.

Looking at Yan Junge getting out of the car, he inserted his waist and gave out a meal.

"No, your old man has been riding for two hours."

"I didn't even dare to eat lunch because I was afraid I would miss it."

"You...fuck..."

After Yan Junge got out of the car, he waved and said hello, then walked around to the passenger door and opened the door. Zhang Yiyan stretched his legs and finally arrived.

Kong Yu looked at Zhang Yiyan, and the boss opened his mouth in shock, "This, this, a beautiful woman, what does this guy mean by taking such a beautiful woman with him when he goes out to do business?"

No, no, no, isn't this guy talking to Song Qing?

I quickly took out my cell phone and sent a message to Le Sheng. The other person responded almost instantly. Is it a break? ? ?

Grass! ! !

Awesome! ! !

Yan Junge introduced with a smile, "In a word, this is Kong Yu, he was the one who called just now."

"Lao Kong, this is just a word, Zhang Yiyan, weren't you clamoring before that you wanted to meet the real person?"

"Come on, Lao Kong, you must accept the fruit with a smile." He said and stuffed the bag of oranges into Kong Yu's arms.

"Ah, hello, hello. Zhang Ke, I have admired my name for a long time, I have admired my name for a long time." Kong Yu smiled a little exaggeratedly, holding the orange in his left hand and stretching out his right hand. He had only heard about his deeds, but he didn't expect the real person to be so young and beautiful.

Zhang Yiyan smiled and stretched out his hand to give him a weak shake, and the three of them entered the door at once.

Kong Yu took the opportunity to read Le Sheng's information, and after understanding the general information, his expression became much more natural.

The three of them arrived at an office. Kong Yu first poured tea for them, and then took out an evidence box and said, "All the things are here. By the way, Lao Yan, how long do you want to borrow them?"

Yan Junge took the box and rummaged through it, and sure enough he found an evidence bag containing several cotton swabs stained with blood.

Zhang Yiyan took it, looked at it, nodded, "Ten minutes."

"Ten minutes?" Kong Yu screamed strangely. Is he serious?

This can set a new record, the shortest time for evidence to be loaned out in history.

"Correct."

Zhang Yiyan took out a paper figure from his pocket, then took out a brush and started writing on the paper figure.

Kong Yu's eyes widened in shock. Just as he was about to speak, Yan Junge covered his mouth, "Old Kong, don't act like you've never seen the world. I'll open your eyes today."

Under Kong Yu's glare, Zhang Yiyan sighed silently, put on his gloves, took out a cotton swab, and drew a few strokes on the blood-stained side of the paper figure.

After everything is done, take off your gloves and say, "Let's go."

Yan Junge finally let go of Kong Yu, smiled and patted his shoulder, "Thank you, Old Kong. I'll treat you to dinner later."

Ignoring his shock and confusion, the two of them went out directly.

Zhang Yiyan held the paper figure in his right hand and walked quickly outside, chanting the magic formula. The originally drooping paper figure straightened up instantly, struggled to fall off the palm of his hand, and floated to the ground.

The paper man's soft short legs ran for a few steps. In the next moment, a suction force picked it up and returned it to Zhang Yiyan's hand.

Yan Junge quickly followed, "How is it? It's done?"

"Yes."

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After sorting out the evidence, Kong Yu was still a little bit unconscious. He looked at the oranges he had put aside, broke one open and ate it. His face was so sour that he vomited sour water.

"Bah, bah, bah,,,"

"Dog Dengxi, it was definitely intentional."