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Men Sanye pulled Yang Denghuan, but Yang Denghuan looked impatient and said unhappily: "Look at you, a grown man, if you want to say something, just say it, if you don't want to say it, just let it go, why are you acting like an old woman!"

Master Mensan ignored Yang Denghuan's sarcasm and just reached out to pull Yang Denghuan, saying anxiously: "Sir, I really thought of it! Please wait a moment."

"Wait a minute?" Yang Denghuan said with a smile on his face.

"Wait a moment, just a moment." Mr. Men San said hurriedly.

"Not lying?" Yang Denghuan asked in disbelief.

"Whoever lies is a grandson!" Mr. Men San said hurriedly.

Yang Denghuan was very reluctant. He glanced at Master Men San, sighed and said, "Then... tell me..."

At this point, Yang Denghuan said with disdain, "But you have to keep your story short. I don't have time to wait for you to waste your time."

"I understand, I understand." Master Men San said quickly.

"Well said, the compensation can be negotiated." Yang Denghuan smiled faintly when he saw that Master Men San was so understanding.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Men San's face was filled with smiles, and he bowed to Yang Denghuan.

"Go ahead." Yang Denghuan glanced at Shen Yan, his face full of pride.

Shen Yan ignored Yang Denghuan, but his eyes also looked at Master Men San.

"If you mean this officer of the Security Forces, I do have some impression of him, but..." At this point, Mr. Men Sanye showed some embarrassment on his face.

Yang Denghuan didn't know what Master Men was worried about, so he quickly said with a smile: "Old Men, it's nothing, but, just say whatever you know, we are not three-year-old children, don't we have the ability to judge?"

"I don't know if the security officer I saw is the one you are looking for." After saying this, Mr. Men San glanced at the charred corpse.

"No problem, just tell me." Yang Deng said with a smile.

"One night, I went to Fan Bin's house to ask him something, but Fan Bin was not at home. A security soldier stood at the door and would not let me get close.

At that time, I told him that I was the landlord and I had something to do with Fan Bin. Who knew that this guy was even more arrogant than a bald-tailed dog and refused to let me in no matter what.

I had just had a quarrel with this guy, and a fat black man came out of the house, wearing only a shirt and no military uniform. Without saying a word, he slapped me twice, which stunned me. Later, I saw that this guy was too arrogant, so I didn't dare to argue with him, and left first. "

After Master Men San finished speaking, he looked at Yang Denghuan in a daze.

"What level is that person?" Yang Denghuan asked calmly after listening.

"Level? What is level..." Mr. Men San asked hesitantly.

"Hey..." Yang Denghuan thought for a moment, pointed at his collar, and asked Mr. Men Sanye: "Think about it, how many bars and stars are there on that person's shoulder badge?"

"He is not wearing a shirt, but a white shirt." said Mr. Men San.

Yang Denghuan was a little disappointed after hearing this, but after only thinking for a few seconds, he asked again: "Does that person have any notable features?"

"Characteristics..." Master Men San seemed to be thinking carefully, but finally shook his head.

"Think about it again. This is very important to us... Of course, it is also very important for your compensation!" Yang Denghuan said calmly.

When he heard about compensation, Mr. Men suddenly became alert, his eyes lit up and he said, "Then let me think about it..."

"Think carefully and don't miss anything!" Yang Denghuan reminded.

Master Men San frowned, as if he was thinking hard.

Suddenly, Master Men San's eyes lit up and his brows relaxed instantly.

"What did you remember?" Yang Denghuan asked hurriedly.

"Does having a distinctive appearance count?" Master Men San looked at Yang Denghuan and asked awkwardly.

"Of course! It must be counted!" Yang Denghuan said quickly.

"There is a small mole hidden inside that person's eyebrow. The color of the mole is vermilion." said Mr. Men San.

"Did you see it clearly?" Yang Denghuan asked with a frown.

"Look carefully! This kind of mole is also called cinnabar mole, I understand!" said Mr. Men San.

"There is a cinnabar mole between the eyebrows..." Yang Denghuan muttered to himself, then glanced at Master Men San and asked, "Anything else?"

"This is really gone!" Mr. Men San said hurriedly.

"Think carefully..."

Without waiting for Yang Denghuan to finish, Master Men shook his head like a rattle and said, "Don't think about it, it's really gone this time!"

Yang Denghuan waved his hand, signaling Mr. Men San to go down.

Master Men San said somewhat embarrassedly: "Sir, you must keep your word."

"Keep your promise? What do you mean by that?" Yang Denghuan asked in surprise.

Mr. Men San immediately became anxious, glared, and said angrily: "Hey! You can't go back on your word, what about the compensation you just agreed on!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Denghuan immediately showed a look of relief, and said with a smile: "Hey! I thought it was something else, isn't it just compensation! No problem at all!"

Seeing Yang Denghuan being so carefree, Master Men San felt relieved, but he still asked hesitantly: "What's your name? How should I call you?"

"Qian Rufa, I am the deputy chief of the Special Service Department. When the time comes, you can just go to the Special Service Department to find me, Qian Rufa!" Yang Denghuan said seriously to Mr. Men Sanye.

Qian Rufa, who was standing by, suddenly widened his eyes and glared at Yang Denghuan.

"If I refuse to pay at that time, money will be worthless." Yang Denghuan said again with confidence.

Seeing Yang Denghuan speak so confidently, Mr. Men Sanye felt relieved. Captain Luo kept pulling and tugging at him, and then he followed Captain Luo and left.

After several hours of hard work, the sky was already starting to turn pale.

Yang Denghuan looked at Shen Yan, asking for instructions.

Shen Yan sighed and said to himself unconsciously: "Hey! At this critical and special time, such a big case actually happened."

Having said that, Shen Yan's expression turned very ugly and he looked at Yang Denghuan.

Yang Denghuan had already caught a sentence, or a phrase, that Shen Yan said.

"The critical and special moment..."

What does Shen Yan mean by “critical and special moment”?
What time and event does this “critical special moment” represent?
The time is simple, of course it is now.

So, what about events?

What exactly happened that left Shen Yan at a loss?
Yang Denghuan was very curious, but he knew that since Shen Yan didn't say it clearly, he must not ask proactively.

However, Yang Denghuan was very curious. He wondered whether this "critical and special moment" mentioned by Shen Yan had something to do with Qian Rufa.

"Director..." Yang Deng shouted happily, his eyes looking towards the pale sky in the east, as if to remind Shen Yan.

Shen Yan didn't say anything. He looked at his watch. It was already 5:45. He put his hand away but still didn't say anything. "Director..."

As soon as Yang Denghuan called out, Shen Yan pointed at the yard and said, "Denghuan, can you see if there is anything else you can extract from this yard? For example, footprints or something..."

Yang Denghuan glanced at the yard.

The ground was covered with footprints from the neighbors who had just come in to put out the fire, and it looked very messy.

Yang Denghuan glanced at the ground with some embarrassment, but his eyes turned to Shen Yan, and he said awkwardly: "Director..."

Shen Yan seemed to have just seen the ground, and sighed helplessly, saying: "It seems that there is no point in extracting it!"

Yang Denghuan immediately said with admiration: "Director, this is a great idea. I admire you!"

Shen Yan seemed to be greatly satisfied with his self-esteem after hearing this. He waved his hand and said loudly, "In this case, it's getting late now. Everyone should work harder. Let's go back to the bureau and hold a meeting to work out clues for the arrest."

After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement and raised their heads.

Shen Yan looked at his watch again and said slowly, "It's five forty-five now, even if it's six o'clock..."

After thinking for a while, Shen Yan put down his hand and said loudly: "Everyone, let's hold a case analysis meeting in the Special Agents Division meeting room at 7 o'clock on time!"

After saying this, Shen Yan waved his hand heavily.

After hearing this, everyone agreed and headed towards their own means of transportation.

"Captain Luo, you go over too." Shen Yan suddenly said to Captain Luo.

Captain Luo was stunned and nodded quickly.

Yang Denghuan was about to walk towards his car when Shen Yan shouted from behind: "Denghuan, come with me."

Yang Denghuan was stunned, and said hesitantly: "No, Director, I am driving too..."

Shen Yan ignored Yang Denghuan and walked straight towards Qian Rufa's car.

Helpless, Yang Denghuan could only look around and saw Qi Hualong and several others walking out together. Yang Denghuan shouted loudly: "Old Qi..."

After hearing this, Qi Hualong quickly came over and said with a smile: "Captain Yang, what are you doing..."

Yang Denghuan reached out and threw the key to Qi Hualong, who quickly reached out to take it.

"Help me drive the car back." Yang Deng said with a smile, pointing at Shen Yan while speaking.

Qi Hualong nodded, and immediately looked as if he understood, and did not forget to blink at Yang Denghuan.

Yang Denghuan didn't have time to pay attention to Qi Hualong and walked quickly towards Qian Rufa's car.

Walking to Qian Rufa's car, Yang Denghuan reached out and opened the passenger door.

"Sit in the back!" Shen Yan said lightly in the back row.

Yang Denghuan was stunned, then he closed the passenger door of the car, sat in the back seat, and sat next to Shen Yan.

Qian Rufa did not make a few jokes before driving as he usually did. Instead, he started the car and drove out.

Shen Yan didn't say anything and seemed to be resting with his eyes closed.

Yang Denghuan was too embarrassed to speak, so he just looked out the window, watching the trees falling on both sides with interest.

"How are you and Aya doing lately?" Shen Yan asked casually.

"Still the same." Yang Denghuan said indifferently.

"What else?" Shen Yan asked.

Yang Denghuan seemed to be furious after hearing what Shen Yan said. He said unhappily, "What else can it be? We just had a fight last night! We both went to bed angry. And you guys brought us here! What else can we do?"

After Yang Denghuan finished speaking, he snorted coldly out the window.

"Fight? What are you fighting about? Why are you fighting?" Shen Yan asked hurriedly.

"Why are you arguing? It's because we are too busy at work, leaving home early and coming back late, and Aya is annoyed!" Yang Denghuan said impatiently.

Shen Yan looked at Yang Denghuan, shook his head and said, "We can't annoy Aya! Do you hear me?"

"What can I do..." Yang Denghuan just said one sentence, but when he saw Shen Yan's sharp eyes, he quickly took back the rest of his words.

"Let me try." Yang Denghuan said after thinking for a while.

Shen Yan sat down to make himself more comfortable, then said: "I don't care what method you use, you must not make Aya angry!"

"I understand." Yang Denghuan nodded.

"You don't understand." Shen Yan shook his head, said this, and closed his eyes.

Yang Denghuan didn't understand what Shen Yan meant, and didn't respond, just looking out the car window.

Shen Yan sighed and looked out the car window. There was a breakfast stall with its tent set up. It was emitting steam and looked very tempting.

"Is this breakfast stall open?" Shen Yan asked, pointing at the breakfast stall.

"It looks like the door is open." Qian Rufa took a glance and said with a smile.

"Pull the car over and let's have breakfast here. We've been busy all night and are really hungry." Shen Yan said.

After hearing this, Qian Rufa agreed and quickly parked the car on the side of the road.

"But don't we have a meeting at seven o'clock?" Yang Denghuan said reluctantly.

Shen Yan glanced at his watch. Yang Denghuan suspected that Shen Yan didn't see it clearly, but Shen Yan said confidently: "Of course we still have time! Let's go downstairs to eat!"

After hearing this, Qian Rufa quickly opened the car door and said with a smile: "You know what, I'm really a little hungry! I'm going to have to eat about 70 or 80 fried dough sticks later!"

"Wow!" Yang Denghuan shouted exaggeratedly from behind, attracting Qian Rufa's eyes to look over.

"You're so excited so early in the morning! Why are you shouting like that?" Qian Rufa said with a smile.

"You eat seventy or eighty fried dough sticks so early in the morning. You are such a glutton!" Yang Deng said with a laugh.

"Nonsense! What I'm talking about is... seven, eight, or ten... not seventy or eighty..." Qian Rufa looked at Yang Denghuan with disdain and said disdainfully.

"I think, even if you are a glutton, you can't eat so many fried dough sticks early in the morning." Yang Deng said with a smile.

Qian Rufa didn't take it seriously at all. He just smiled and got out of the car.

Shen Yan also came down and said to Yang Denghuan: "Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up, let's go down and eat quickly, and then go back quickly after eating."

Yang Deng laughed, stopped talking, and followed Shen Yan out of the car.

Shen Yan walked towards the breakfast stall without saying a word. Instead of standing in front, he went straight into the shed, found a table and sat down.

Qian Rufa was still locking the car. Yang Denghuan pouted and walked towards the stall owner reluctantly. (End of this chapter)