Feng Yang and Li Quan were cunningly smiling at each other.

"Why are you laughing at? Wan Jun is younger than two people, and the black water in his belly is not dark enough.

"We should take the gold bar deed, of course we can't let the boss be empty-handed. Your letters are just for the boss to be gifted." Li Quan smiled so hard that his stomach aches.

"Two brothers, isn't this kind of unkind?" Wan Jun mumbled, unwilling to do so.

He is loyal to the night.

"Look, it seems that you have the boss in your heart. Look at what this is?" Feng Yang took out a red wooden box from his pocket, held it in his palm, and stopped in front of Li Quan and Wan Jun.

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"What?" Wan Jun asked.

"There are a few of the three land deeds and jewelry I have seen. They were confiscated when Lin Liguo confiscated their homes before. He actually gave them to his father. It's so dark." Feng Yang lost his scruples after Lin Liguo's death.

"It's not enough." Li Quan also took out a wooden box from his pocket and shook it in front of the two of them.

"What is this?" Wan Jun asked.

"What did the boss do when he went out a few days ago?" Li Quan asked proudly.

"Shapeful, you are there." Feng Yang immediately understood Li Quan's intention.

The boss came out to secretly meet the second aunt, and the gift Li Quan prepared was for Ye Se to please the second aunt.

"Each of each other." Li Quan pushed Feng Yang.

Only Wan Jun was kept in the dark, chasing Feng Li and the others, asking left and then, but no one paid attention to him.

"Report to Captain Jiao, everything has been handled." Yese took Feng Yang and Li Quan into Jiao Junmu's office to report the results.

Jiao Junmu asked the first question: "Have you found evidence?"

During the death of Lin Liguo, he needed to give an explanation to the people brought from the secret service office and a reason to convince the public.

"Yes, the letter from the RB man to his father was written in the text." Feng Yang tied a rope on the ground.

"How many people were there when I found it?" Jiao Junmu asked carefully.

"The brothers who went with me all knew it on the spot." Feng Yang replied.

"That's fine. I'll hand these letters to Deputy Captain Ye. Tell my brothers that in the future, the bastard Jiang Jing began to report on your small reports in front of Chief Cheng, and sued you for killing innocent people and robbing the people. I'll put them on Lin Liguo's head." Jiao Junmu knew Lin Liguo's style and also liked his approach.

The more brutal Lin Liguo is, the more he thinks he is a scapegoat, the more he has the more reason to kill him.

"Yes." Feng Yang and Li Quan were secretly happy.

When I had a fight with Lin Liguo, I had the thought of a sad thought of a rabbit dying and a fox dying, but it was just a flash.

Especially when Lin Liguo was able to kill innocent people for them, Lin Liguo's death seemed even more important.

After Feng and Li left, Jiao Junmu walked around the office with his hands behind his back, his eyebrows huddled together, turning into a pile of weeds.

"Do you have any worries?" Ye Se is good at observing his words and expressions.

Jiao Junmu looked furious: "How did Lin Liguo know when I went to that teahouse? Who is that woman? Why did she say I am the enemy of killing my father? These doubts are puzzled, can I still survive?"

Yese nodded: "You are right, is there a suspect?"

Jiao Junmu sneered: "Who else will be besides Jiang Jing?"

"Forgive me, do you have a personal grudge with Captain Jiang?" Yese knew the disagreement between the two in the officialdom, but this was an unspeakable reason.

Jiao Junmu was a little embarrassed, laughed dryly, and said, "When we were young, we snatched a woman. She was so young that she finally fought. The woman followed me for two years and left, and Jiang Jing kept holding a grudge."

The word "return" contains countless darkness that cannot be said.

"Who else knows about your visit to the teahouse?" Yese asked.

"No one knows. I made an appointment with my friend on the phone. It was half an hour late at the last moment. I went there without any prior time. In the end, my friend was scared away when he heard the gunshots." Jiao Junmu explained.

“When did the phone call come on?”

"About three o'clock that afternoon."

Ye Se walked to the door and called the correspondent who entered Jiao Junmu and asked, "Recall, who came to this office at around 3pm on Tuesday?"

The correspondent replied without thinking, "Report to the deputy captain, no one has come on Tuesday afternoon. Commander Jiang ordered the troops to gather. He wanted to speak out. Bei Zhi also went there at that time, and after the name was called, they all arrived."

"Okay, go out. Can anyone tell me if I ask?" Yese warned.

"Yes." The communicator exited the office and closed the door.

Ye Se looked up, glanced at the ceiling, then walked to the window, opened the curtains, and looked inside and outside.

"Do you doubt it?" Jiao Junmu only said three words and immediately shut up.

Yese nodded and continued his movements.

He walked to the desk, sand and bookcase, looked up and down, left and right, touched the places he could not see, and found nothing.

Finally, his eyes fell firmly on the phone.

Jiao Junmu once said that he made an appointment with his friend on the phone to meet him.

He picked up the phone, looked up and down, left and right, and then gently put down the phone and picked up the microphone.

In terms of their spies' best business, Yese has no shortcomings.

Soon, the microphone cover was slowly twisted open, and a wiretap device appeared inside the head that Jiao Junmu poked over.

He opened his mouth wide and cursed silently: "Mom, this bastard Jiang Jing!"

Ye Se raised his eyebrows, glanced at the eavesdropping device, and asked silently: "What should I do?"

Jiao Junmu pressed down continuously with his right hand, indicating that the night was still intact and that he should not be alerted.

The night falls back to the original state of the phone and is ready.

The two left the camp one by one and walked to an empty land behind.

This place was originally a wheat field, but after heavy water, it turned into a barren land.

"Brother Ye, what do you think you should do?" When there was no one, Jiao Junmu always showed his trust and liked Yese in a kind tone.

Ye Se thought for a moment, with a smile in his eyes: "Captain Jiao, I believe you have a plan. If you have any plan, Bei Zhi will do his best to cooperate with you."

"Okay, what I'm waiting for is your words." Jiao Junmu said excitedly.

Jiao Junmu is also ruthless to those who dare to kill him.

"What are your plans?" Yese believed that Jiao Junmu had already thought of a ghost idea to deal with Jiang Jing at this time.

"I will harm him anyway," Jiao Junmu said sinisterly.

"What do you need me to do?"

"The letters Feng Yang and Li Quan brought were written by RB people. You can find some words from them. You can make up a piece of information, mark them with pencil, I will draw them out on paper, and send them to Jiang Jing's house. Isn't he a traitor?" Jiao Junmu's mind was very quick, and he immediately called the ideas to the letters Wan Jun found from Lin Chengen's house.

Those letters have many evidences, which were written by the Japanese, and the evidence is conclusive and cannot be rejected.

If he finds information like fonts from Jiang Jing and adds something that affects his image, hum, can he run away?

Night stretched out its thumbs out, smiling without saying a word.

The letters found by Wan Jun were 28, all of which were ordered by the Japanese to collect information about the Communist Army and the underground party, purchase and transport military rations, inquire about the deployment of troops, and read all the Ye Se. As long as Jiao Junmu made a plan and wanted to forge any information, it would be easy.

When Yese reported these to Jiao Junmu, Jiao Junmu was overjoyed: "He Jiang Jing wants to get rid of me with Lin Liguo's hands. Okay, I will learn from him and get rid of him with the little RB's hands."

"Have you figured out a plan?" Yese asked admirably.

The more he admires him, the more excited Jiao Junmu will be.

"Think about it, Jiang Jing learned about my visit to the teahouse and told the woman by phone that the woman is dead now. Can the little RB easily let Jiang Jing go such a big fish? They will definitely send someone else to contact Jiang Jing. We will wait until that person appears before making the final decision." Jiao Junmu told the preliminary preparations for the plan.

"You are right, who are you going to look for when the person who is following Jiang Jing?" Ye Se already felt something in his heart.

"Who do you think is the most suitable?" Jiao Junmu asked.

Ye Se said firmly: "If you use me, you will never refuse. If you arrange someone else, you will help you with me."

He said or not, there should be only one result, but the result that occurred in Jiao Junmu's mind was a world of difference.

Jiao Junmu looked quietly for a while without blinking his eyes.

If it were someone else, there would definitely be suspicion or even guilt.

But in Yesai's view, he became more determined.

Jiao Junmu, don’t use it except him.

After a few minutes of the cold, Jiao Junmu raised his palms and slowly slapped his hands.

"My subordinates are all like you." His monologue was the best reward for Ye Se.

"Thank you, Chief Jiao for your trust in Beizhi." Yese raised his right arm and saluted slowly.

"Come on." Jiao Junmu changed his body and walked to a place with Ye Se and pointed in front of him.

His hands seemed to be pointing at the battle map.

"On the camp, on the left, they are all buying food and selling groceries. This area is mainly locals, and they are all old families in their hometowns. It is clear who comes from outsiders."
To be continued...