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"Captain, where are you going?" Hu Yang asked flatteringly, taking two steps forward.

"Go and do your thing." Yang Denghuan waved at Hu Yang and walked towards Shen Yan's office.

Standing at the door of Shen Yan's office, there was a knock on the door. Zheng Lan from the next office opened the door and saw that it was Yang Denghuan. She smiled and asked, "Captain Yang, are you here to see Section Chief Shen?"

"Sister Zheng, I haven't seen you for a day. You look more beautiful now!" Yang Deng greeted Zheng Lan with a smile.

Zheng Lan's eyes were like water. She looked around Yang Denghuan and said with a smile, "Just interrupt in front of your sister. She is an old woman. What's the point of being beautiful?"

"Who said our Sister Zheng is old? I'll slap her in the face!" Yang Denghuan smiled playfully and asked in a low voice, "Is the section chief here?"

"I'm here. I'm in the office." Zheng Lan laughed softly, her eyes lingering over Yang Denghuan.

"Then I'll go in." Yang Denghuan said in a low voice, and Zheng Lan nodded with a smile.

"Report!" Yang Denghuan shouted loudly outside the door.

After about a few dozen seconds, Shen Yan's low voice came from inside: "Come in."

Yang Denghuan glanced at Zheng Lan, made a gesture, gently pushed open the office door, and tiptoed in.

Shen Yan was behind his desk. When he saw Yang Denghuan coming in, he glanced at the chair opposite him and said with a smile, "Why did you come to see me so early in the morning? Have you made a breakthrough in the case?"

"There's no breakthrough, I just have something I want to talk to you about." Yang Deng said with a smile.

"Chat? What do you want to talk to me about?" Shen Yan seemed to be in a good mood and spoke to Yang Denghuan with a smile.

"Now, for the case of Li Xihua, almost all of our team five are out on field duty, and they are mostly guarding around Damucang Hutong." Yang Deng said with a smile.

"Thank you for the hard work, brothers from Team 5." Shen Yan nodded and said.

"So, I'll ask for some for them..." Yang Denghuan said this with a playful look on his face. He rubbed his fingers at Shen Yan and whispered, "Subsidy."

"Aren't all kinds of subsidies paid out on time? Why do we need more subsidies?" Shen Yan was stunned and asked with a frown.

"Hey, Chief! You don't know. We have various subsidies, but how much does a night shift cost? Only 1.5 cents, not even enough for the brothers to have a bowl of wontons! You don't know how hard my brothers and I work, you don't know..."

As soon as Yang Denghuan started to complain to Shen Yan, Shen Yan quickly reached out to stop him and shouted, "Stop it, stop it! I didn't decide the night shift allowance in our bureau. I don't have the final say on how much money should be paid. Why are you looking for me?"

"I came to you just to get some 'special approval'. How about this: you give a special allowance of two yuan to each of our action team members who participate in the battle?" Yang Denghuan said with a smile, winking at Shen Yan from time to time.

"This isn't good. It's not just one brigade of your Fifth Brigade that's handling the case. If you get a 'special approval', what will happen to the other brigades?" Shen Yan frowned, looking very embarrassed.

"Brothers from the Fifth Brigade have worked hard. Everyone has been working outside. You have seen all of this, right? Since two dollars is not enough, then one dollar and fifty cents should be fine, right?" While Yang Denghuan was chatting with Shen Yan, he was paying close attention to the movements outside the door.

The reason why he came to Shen Yan to ask for money early in the morning was not for money.

But it was for Huang Tianhe.

According to yesterday's police dispatch time, Huang Tianhe had finished all his work and the Special Agent Department was probably off work.

So, he didn't have time to report to Shen Yan yesterday.

As soon as work starts today, it should be time for Huang Tianhe to report yesterday's work to Shen Yan.

Yang Denghuan came here deliberately at this time. It was more like he was blocking Huang Tianhe than Shen Yan.

Sure enough, before he and Shen Yan had said a few words, they heard footsteps outside, and then heard Huang Tianhe shouting: "Report!"

When Yang Denghuan heard Huang Tianhe's voice, he couldn't help but frowned and whispered: "Hey, isn't this Old Huang? What is he doing here!"

Shen Yan glared at Yang Denghuan unhappily and said, "Is your Fifth Brigade the only one with a case? The Second Brigade is also busy!"

After saying this, Shen Yan agreed in a deep voice: "Come in."

Yang Denghuan quickly sat up straight and sat respectfully opposite Shen Yan with a humble look.

Huang Tianhe strode into the office. When he saw Yang Denghuan, he immediately showed a look of joy and said repeatedly: "Denghuan is here too, that's great! Come and help me with some advice. This case is giving me a headache!"

"What kind of case can give our Captain Huang a headache!" Yang Denghuan turned around and said loudly with a smile.

"Hey! You don't know! It was the case in Pichai Hutong yesterday afternoon! I was completely confused!" Huang Tianhe said as he walked.

Walking to Shen Yan's desk, Huang Tianhe placed a stack of photos in his hand on the table.

"What is this?" Shen Yan asked, looking at the photo on the table.

"If I hadn't been waiting for him, I would have come here early in the morning." Huang Tianhe said, pointing at the photo with his chin.

"From the crime scene?" Yang Denghuan asked as he picked up one and looked at it carefully.

"That's right! We took pictures of everything! In the entire scene and in the house, there were no footprints of anyone except the victim himself! Do you think the victim committed suicide? If not, there should be at least two people's footprints in the house, right? Why are there only the victim's?" Huang Tianhe said loudly.

Yang Denghuan was holding a photo of a dead body in his hand, with his feet on the threshold and his head facing the inside of the house.

There was a wound on the left side of the corpse's neck, with flesh and blood on both sides rolled up for about half a foot, then suddenly closed, leaving only a thin wound.

Apart from the left neck, there was no other wound on the deceased's body.

The ground was covered with blood, probably caused by the blood splattering from the deceased's neck.

Yang Denghuan looked at the corpse, thoughtfully, while Shen Yan picked up another photo and looked through it.

Suddenly, Shen Yan's eyes lit up and he looked at a photo.

In the photo, there is a Browning pistol, which is shiny black and looks very valuable.

"This is..." Shen Yan turned around and asked Huang Tianhe. "This person's!" Huang Tianhe pointed at the photo of the deceased.

At this point, without waiting for Shen Yan to ask again, Huang Tianhe said: "It was this pistol that made the detective team hand over the case to us!"

"Didn't they say there were anti-Japanese leaflets?" Shen Yan looked back at Huang Tianhe and asked.

"Yes! Here!" Huang Tianhe said as he flipped out a few photos and placed them in front of Shen Yan.

The photos contain anti-Japanese leaflets, but there are only a few of them, not as many as one might imagine.

"Has this person's identity been confirmed? Who is he?" Shen Yan put the photo on the table, turned around and looked at Huang Tianhe and asked.

"Not yet! I did send people to visit several neighbors. But everyone said that this man lives a reclusive life and almost no one knows his movements, so we didn't get any valuable clues." Huang Tianhe shook his head and said.

"Does he own the house, or does he rent it?" Shen Yan asked again.

"It's rented, but the owner has gone abroad, so we haven't contacted him yet." Huang Tianhe said this, and then changed the subject: "However, I have left a letter here, let the real estate agent see the message and contact us immediately!"

"Have you found any useful documents?" Shen Yan thought for a while and asked again.

"No!" Huang Tianhe shook his head, sighed and said, "I don't know if this guy didn't have it on purpose, or if the killer took it away."

At this point, Huang Tianhe frowned and said to himself, "Logically, it shouldn't have been taken away by the killer. There are no footprints of another person in the room. How could it have been taken away by the killer?"

"Master! This guy is a master!" Yang Denghuan suddenly said loudly on the side.

"Master? What master?" Huang Tianhe was stunned and asked. Shen Yan also looked at Yang Denghuan.

"The reason why there are no footprints in the house is because the killer did not enter the house at all. He swung the knife outside the house, killing the victim with one blow, and then closed the door!" Yang Denghuan said calmly.

"Waving a knife outside the house? A fatal knife? How do you know all this?" Shen Yan looked at the photo of Morale on the table carefully, and asked Yang Denghuan as he looked.

"Old Huang, you said there were no footprints of another person in the house, so what about the threshold outside the house? Have you checked? Are there any footprints there?" Yang Deng asked with a smile.

"The threshold outside the house? Who knows? The yard was in a mess at that time. Although no one entered the house, the threshold was full of footprints. It was badly damaged! Where can I see it!" Huang Tianhe said with a wry smile.

At this point, Huang Tianhe asked with interest: "Deng Huan, you just said that this was a crime committed by an expert?"

"Yes, this killer is quite skilled, he must be a master." Yang Denghuan nodded and said.

"Tell me how you figured it out." Huang Tianhe said with a smile.

Yang Denghuan smiled slightly, pointed at the wound on the body in the photo, and said calmly: "Look at this wound, how is it different from a normal wound."

Huang Tianhe saw Yang Denghuan pointing at the dead man's wound and immediately shouted, "Yes! It's this wound. It looks weird no matter how you look at it. Other wounds are thick at the top and narrow at the bottom, but this one is thick at the bottom and narrow at the top. It's different from a normal wound!"

"That's right! This means the killer swung the knife..." Yang Denghuan glanced at Huang Tianhe, then at Shen Yan, and suddenly waved his hand from bottom to top, then said with a smile: "The killer swung the knife from bottom to top, which caused this shape of the wound!"

“Liaidao?!” Huang Tianhe was stunned, then slowly shook his head and said in disbelief: “Liaidao, with the wound like this, this kind of power is unlikely!”

"That's why I said this was done by a master! The force of swinging the knife is as strong as that of a normal person swinging the knife with his forehand. This must be a master who has been trained for a long time!" Yang Deng said with a smile.

"Then why did the killer choose to lift the knife instead of swinging it from top to bottom with his right hand?" Huang Tianhe asked again in confusion.

After hearing this, Shen Yan also looked at Yang Denghuan.

"Think about it! If the killer swings the knife with his right hand from top to bottom, what will happen to the person's body after being stabbed?" Yang Denghuan said and acted as he asked Huang Tianhe.

Huang Tianhe thought about what Yang Denghuan said and said slowly: "If this is the case, this person should have fallen forward."

"So!" Yang Denghuan nodded and said with a smile, and then continued: "If this man falls forward, will he fall on the threshold? If the killer closes the door, will he have to be moved away?"

Huang Tianhe suddenly understood what Yang Denghuan said, but still said with some disbelief: "You mean, if you stab the person from bottom to top, he will fall backwards and fall into the house, which will not affect the killer's closing of the door?"

"That's right! That's the truth! Think about the situation at that time, isn't it like this?" Yang Deng said with a smile.

Huang Tianhe thought carefully about the location of the deceased that he had seen at the time, and knew that what Yang Denghuan said was true, so he nodded slowly.

"Although the killer is a master, the situation at the scene also gives us some information." Yang Denghuan glanced at Huang Tianhe and said with a smile.

Huang Tianhe was shocked again, and Shen Yan also became interested. He looked at Yang Denghuan and said encouragingly, "Denghuan, tell me, what information did the deceased leave behind?"

Yang Denghuan looked around reservedly, and Huang Tianhe immediately became anxious. He stepped forward and pinched Yang Denghuan's arm hard, saying unhappily: "Why are you keeping me in suspense at this time? Why don't you speak up?"

Yang Denghuan dodged Huang Tianhe's hand and said with a smile: "Look at you! Is this the attitude of begging? You don't want to smoke or drink tea in the early morning, but you want to know such important information?"

Huang Tianhe also laughed loudly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out one, put it into Yang Denghuan's mouth, lit it, and then said with a smile: "Is this all right now? Hurry up and tell me!"

Yang Denghuan took a puff of his cigarette, glanced at Shen Yan, and muttered in a low voice: "Actually, I came here early in the morning to ask for allowances for our team!"

Shen Yan couldn't help but laugh at Yang Denghuan's lazy look. He waved his hand and said, "In that case, I'll make the decision! Everyone in Team 5, in addition to the night shift allowance, after this case is over, everyone..."

At this point, Shen Yan paused for a moment, and Yang Denghuan quickly said, "Section Chief, you dare not hesitate at this moment! How much is one person? You speak!"

"Two dollars per person!" Shen Yan waved his hand and said loudly.

"Thank you, thank you!" Yang Denghuan quickly stood up and bowed to Shen Yan.

"Then don't be cautious, just tell it straight out." Shen Yan leaned back in his chair and asked with a smile.

"Speak! Tell me now." Yang Denghuan suddenly put away his playful smile and said calmly: "In fact, the information the deceased wants to reveal to us is..."

At this point, Yang Denghuan suddenly paused! (End of this chapter)