Ye Se looked at Zhang Peifeng in a flash: "What do you think?"

Zhang Peifeng had indeed become suspicious of his identity.

Thinking of this, Ye Se felt relieved. With Zhang Peifeng's intelligence, if he had not shown any suspicion, it would only prove that he was highly wary of himself and kept everything in his heart.

To put it, at least the most basic trust between the two is still.

Zhang Peifeng tapped the radio station rhythmically with his index finger on his right hand, and asked lazily: "Four aspects, Japan, the country, the Communist Party, me, which one are you?"

Ye Se looked calm: "Isn't this military uniform obvious enough?"

"What is military uniform? The things wrapped inside are real." Zhang Peifeng said viciously.

Ye Se laughed: "The skin on my body is the same as the things wrapped in your body."

Zhang Peifeng snorted lightly, tied the blue cloth back as it was before, and threw it on the rear seat.

He let the night go, without asking the bottom line.

The car slowly moved forward.

"How do you know about the radio station?" Instead, Ye Se began to ask the bottom line.

He must know the whole story of this matter.

"When I walked to Shen Hui, I was surrounded by a group of people. Those people were mine." Zhang Peifeng opened some of his secrets to Yese.

Yese is like him, and he only listens to this part of the content.

"In front of Shen Hui, I told him directly about the meeting with Cheng Donghai a week ago and the traitor. Shen Hui believed me, or she had no choice but to believe me. She ran into the hospital to hide the radio station she just got."

"She is very brave. At least in the interrogation room, she is a qualified underground party." Ye Se's comment was as expected by Zhang Peifeng.

"Are you?" He seized the opportunity and asked decisively.

"I am a person with accurate judgment ability. Whether it is a member of my party, a member of the Communist Party, or you, the real warriors, it has nothing to do with faith." Ye Se's answer was very neutral and frank.

Zhang Peifeng looked at him sideways and smiled cunningly: "My judgment ability is not bad. Your tendency is too intermediate and you never answer my questions positively, which makes people even more suspicious."

Ye Se simply parked the car on the side of the road, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out two, one for each person, and lit it.

"Your judgment has been deviated. Because of your suspicion, you seem to have identified my identity, and this recognition violates the truth, so I don't need to answer you positively. No answer can change your existing cognition." Ye Se let out a breath of smoke and used Zhang Peifeng's own suspicion to deny his opinion.

Zhang Peifeng nodded: "Maybe you are right."

Judging from his expression, he had a conclusion in his mind, but he just didn't want to continue to struggle.

In essence, both of them are old fox-level figures, and they don’t need to use the other party’s words to verify their true identities. They will always believe in their own judgment and analysis.

The two smiled tacitly.

"Let's go, Mr. Zhang, where is the right bed for you tonight?" Yese teased.

Zhang Peifeng opened his mouth to answer, but before he could speak his mouth, he was interrupted by a rapid sirens on the other side.

"Come on, hurry up."

Accompanied by this sound, a shadow flew past the Jeep and ran away in the opposite direction.

Yesai and Zhang Peifeng turned their heads at the same time and saw the shadow turning into the alley to the west.

The two of them immediately turned their heads and looked forward.

A team of policemen and a team of plainclothes held guns and chased them in the direction.

After the two teams disappeared and had no way to catch up, they stopped around the jeep at the same time.

A pair of hungry wolf-like eyes stared at Yese and Zhang Peifeng.

A man came over from the plainclothes crowd and knocked on the car window.

The location of the car window was on Zhang Peifeng's side, but he ignored it and squinted his eyes and wanted to sleep.

The other party took out his pistol and smashed the car window.

Zhang Peifeng sighed, shook down the glass window, raised his index finger with his right hand, pointed at the night, and he was really fascinated by his eyes.

"What are you doing?" the other party asked.

"What are you doing?" Yese asked bluntly.

"Inquiry Department." The other party replied arrogantly.

"Hmph, is there anything wrong?" The night color is neither humble nor arrogant.

The other party glanced into the car and fell on the blue cloth bag in the back seat.

"Get out." He showed his fierce look and waved his pistol.

"You don't have eyes, can't see my car, my military uniform?" The night color didn't move at all.

"I'm catching people in military uniforms. I have reason to suspect that the person who ran over just now knew you, and that's the thing you handed over." The investigative section person pointed to the blue cloth bag on the back seat.

Yese sneered a few times, opened the car door on his side and got out of the car.

Walking around the front of the car, the night was surrounded by two teams of people.

Under the street light, he glanced around.

He raised his hand and pointed at a person in the police force: "Come here."

The policeman named by the night is Inspector Liu Dacheng.

Liu Dacheng sighed and wanted to take two steps forward.

The enemy has a narrow road, so why is it so unlucky? As long as he leads the team out, he will definitely encounter the night.

"How are you Director Zhang?" Yese asked casually.

"He, he died." Liu Dacheng stammered.

Zhang Shifan was injured by night on the day of his son's engagement banquet. Song Kai and his friends put the bomb under the table. He died a week later.

"The police station is a good habit. The chief takes the lead in dying for the party and the country. Inspector Liu, you must learn from Director Zhang." Ye Se said sarcastically.

Liu Dacheng hurriedly answered: "Yes, I must learn from Director Zhang."

"Cough cough." A man next to Liu Dacheng coughed twice, and then stabbed him secretly with his fingers.

Don't be stupid.

Like Director Zhang?

What to learn?

Learn from him to sacrifice his country?

Something wrong!

Liu Dacheng knew that he had been teased by Ye Se again, and he had to be willing and contented.

What a fucking badass!

Liu Dacheng sneered.

"What are you doing?" Yese asked back.

"Catch an underground party." Liu Dazhen reported that he was holding his chest.

He is always at a disadvantage in front of the night.

"Is there any evidence?" Yese asked again.

"The traitor sued, it's absolutely impossible to be wrong. We went to the Western Engineer Battalion to arrest people. That person ran here. Chief Ye, did you see the person just now? Where did you run?" Liu Dacheng proudly revealed that only they themselves knew the secret.

These words made the night keenly capture the crisis.

He first heard Zeng Yunfeng say that his own people in the Western Engineering Battalion were told by him. At that time, in order to cooperate with him, he had inquire about Dai Li's hiding in the Western Engineering Battalion.

The traitor who was just released by the Secret Service betrayed Shen Hui and continues to have similar incidents. Such coincidences cannot help Ye Se to think about several things together.

My comrade ran away, and the most important thing left was to execute the traitor.

Ye Se asked again without any intention, and he walked back and prepared to get on the bus.

In front of him, the man who claimed to be an investigation department appeared again, and reached out to block his way.

"Call that person out of the car, I'm going to search your car."

"Name." The night suddenly became arrogant and extremely vicious.

"It's not your turn to ask my name." The man glanced at Ye Se contemptuously.

Ye Se laughed a few times, raised his right leg suddenly and kicked the man in the knee.

The man made a pounce and knelt in front of Yese. Yese drew out his pistol, pointed it at his forehead, and scolded him sternly: "It's your turn to do my business."

At this time, Zhang Peifeng, who was squinting his eyes, owed his butt, moved to the driver's seat, moved the car, and shouted: "Get on the car."

The night pistol continued to point at the forehead of the man kneeling on the ground and stepped back into the car.

The military jeep started to yell and ran wildly on the deserted streets.

"What are you anxious about?" Ye Se pulled the handrail of the car door.

"Escape quickly, so as not to get shot."

"I really want to kick you." Ye Se couldn't bear it anymore and sweared directly.

"Hahaha," Zhang Peifeng couldn't breathe, and he continued to ask, "What are you going to do?"

Ye Se leaned back, yawned, and said in a vague way: "I don't have to worry about it at all, someone will come forward to deal with him."
Chapter completed!