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Chapter 276 Three Murderers Sneak Back(1/2)

Feng Hao brought two sets of police uniforms for Li Quan, Wan Jun changed them into them, and took them to the police station's cell in person.

In the cell with room 19, a total of five criminals were imprisoned.

"Come." Feng Hao ordered the police standing guard at the gate.

The police guarding the cell ran over and saluted Feng Hao.

"Who is in this?" Feng Hao asked casually.

He brought Li Quan and Wan Jun in to seek credit from them and would never dare to reveal their true identities.

"Report to the director, there are five people in it, three of whom are suspects who poisoned the shopkeeper in the inn, and the other two are criminals who robbed the locals after outsiders." The police spoke and gave instructions, taking the seats one by one.

Feng Hao stared at Li Quan with his flattering eyes.

Li Quan patted Feng Hao's shoulder and said kindly: "You are smart and capable, and you will definitely be promoted and wealthy in the future."

"Thank you, I'll lend you a good word." Feng Hao immediately climbed over.

The police standing aside thought that the big shot came from where the big shot came from. In order to curry favor with the director, they were even more humble to Li Quan and Wan Jun: "Sir, our director will do everything by himself. The public security in Pingyang Town is the best within a radius of 100 miles."

Wan Jun turned his head to the side and smiled secretly.

Li Quan's performance of a tiger and monkey dominating the world is vivid and more awesome and realistic than the night.

After Feng Hao took Li Quan and Wan Jun to leave the director's office, the masked man pulled down the mask on his face.

It's Li Jiapeng.

Before Ye Se came to Pingyang, he called him.

All actions were all night in the middle of the night, and they designed them with Jiao Junmu and Li Jiapeng in advance.

"How is the situation in Luoyi?" Yese asked. He had been away for a while.

"We launched an anti-traitor operation at the same time and have killed three traitors. This is the list you have found at Dong Zhihai's house. I have asked me to hand it over to you." Li Jiapeng took out a list from his pocket, which is the most detailed list of all contact points for the Japanese supply line.

"Old Zeng asked his superiors for this, and the superiors agreed to your previous suggestions and use Jiao Junmu's special operation team to remove some of them." Li Jiapeng said.

"I understand, Jiapeng, I have one more thing to leave to you when you come this time."

"What's up?"

"I have a premonition that the matter here is related to Dong Zhihai of Luoyi, which is what I suspect. At present, everything about him can only be found through Qian Meiling. So, after you return to Luoyi, you take the opportunity to stare at Qian Meiling's husband Bian Hanguang and Deputy Mayor Liu Xuecheng. I suspect that they are not only traitors, but may also have something to do with Tu Fei."

Youxin and Lin Man died, Tu Fei and Dong Zhihai's final purpose were not clear, and everything seemed to be possible to start with Qian Meiling.

Qian Meiling was staring at her with white bear, and her husband and superiors were left to Hei Mudan to stare, which was not easy to go on a business trip.

Li Jiapeng answered readily: "This matter was originally my task, you don't have to worry. There is a comrade in the Pingyang Town Police Station who is code-named "Sansai". Lao Zeng has arranged to contact you through the local underground party organization. The code is, the other party asks you, are you living the best? Your answer is, this kind of world, let's have a slap."

"I understand, okay, they probably should come back. I will leave Li Quan and Wan Jun here. I will go back to the second regiment headquarters to help Jiao Junmu find out something. You should leave early and be careful on the road." Ye Se estimated that time, Feng Hao should have taken Li Quan and Wan Jun to see the cell.

"Okay, be careful too." Li Jiapeng put on his mask again, opened Feng Hao's office window, climbed a rope hanging from the roof, put away the rope, and walked forward, crossed the two roofs that were very close to the middle, jumped off a cow pen, and disappeared into the flowers in the yard of a family.

Ye Se occupied Feng Hao's office like a grandfather until he returned with Li Quan and Wan Jun.

"Director Feng," Yese sat behind Feng Hao's desk, tapped his fingers on the desk, and regarded himself as the master.

"Yes," Feng Hao's subordinates were as careful and respectful as he was.

His eyes looked all over the office, but he didn't even see the masked man just now.

The people in the Secret Service are better than them as policemen, coming and going without a trace, awesome!

He regarded the masked man as a member of the anti-traitor team.

Li Quan and Wan Jun were also wondering what part of the masked man was. He seemed to listen to the boss, but he was not from their secret service.

The boss is the boss, and you can find help everywhere you go. It's amazing!

Ye Se said to Feng Hao: "The lives of the three of us will be handed over to you from today, be careful."

"Yes, yes, don't worry."

"Do you know what to do if Jiang Jing comes or calls?"

"That's natural, please rest assured Deputy Captain Ye."

On his own territory, Feng Hao became an obedient and well-behaved grandson.

Since he placed three prisoners who replaced Yese and the others in the prison, even if his handle was held in Yese's palm, everything could only be decided by Yese.

The reason was that his only son, the lifeblood of the Feng family, was taken to where the masked man just now.

"Okay, you can send us out." Yese explained all the precautions and prepared to leave.

"Please, please." Feng Hao breathed a sigh of relief. The group of deadly Kings of Yama were finally leaving. He had time to find the whereabouts of his son.

Leaving the police station, the night separated from Li Quan and Wan Jun at the intersection.

"Boss, you are really amazing. I finally know why you said you wouldn't separate. Jiang Jing's old fox must be staring at us." Li Quan felt scared.

"Don't talk about flattery, you can collect the information here. I will leave for four or five days. When I come back, we will go back together." Ye Se did not let Li Quan and Wan Jun know where they were going.

The two subordinates quickly agreed.

Ye Se took a car that Jiao Junmu had prepared for him overnight and quietly returned to the Second Regiment Station. He was invisible in Huajie Liuxiang, pretending to be a businessman who had just come from another place. He rented the first house on the second floor of the hotel on the second floor of the first intersection leading directly to the camp station.

He set up a telescope at the window and observed the movements of people coming out of the camp every day.

On the first day, Jiang Jing didn't see him come out.

The next day, Jiang Jing still didn't see him come out.

On the third day, there was still no movement from Jiang Jing.

Late at night, night is lying on the bed, smoking a cigarette.

The time to return to Pingyang Town and Huiying District was getting closer and closer. He had not received any information from Jiang Jing. Could it be that his and Jiao Junmu's analysis was wrong?

Is Kang Jing really okay with that woman and RB person?

He doesn't believe it.

In addition to being irritated, he got out of bed and walked to the window, lit a cigarette, and looked up to watch the night view.

The moon in the sky is round and bright.

"What a pity, the beautiful scenery is broken by the invasion of the invaders." The night popped up and sucked a little cigarette butt.

The cigarette butt drew a curve and dropped to the ground with unextinguished Mars.

"Who is so annoying that it's burning someone's head." A woman's voice came downstairs.

"It's the gem that my lover smashed to you."

"Hahaha, it looks like it's bright."

Ye Se quickly retracted his head.

Being entangled by women, trouble.

Downstairs was a group of girls walking out of the brothel diagonally opposite, about five or six, walking towards the second regiment camp.

Ye Se's eyes kept following them, and saw with his own eyes that they all passed through the guard post and entered the station.

"Can they go in? They can go in." Yese repeated the words in her mouth.

Jiang Jing did not come out unless he sent his subordinates to contact others.

However, this possibility is very slim and unsafe. With Jiang Jing's cunning and suspicious personality, he would not leave such an important thing to his subordinates.

To change his thinking, there is another possibility. He is waiting for others to come to him.

For example, one of those women.

Ye Se was excited, and he took out some dressing props from the box, such as beards, moles, and other things, and put them in his pocket.

Just like Jiang Jing doesn't come out, he wants to go out.

Ye Se dressed herself up as a social celebrity in her forties, leaning on a civilized stick and walked into the brothel diagonally opposite the hotel.

As soon as I entered the door, four or five dressed girls came over, snuggling up to him, and the boss and the old man shouted more affectionately than the other.

Ye Se looked at someone one by one, and occasionally touched someone's face or waist, making several girls tremble with laughter and cursed intimately: "

Hate!"

"Who do you hate? You? Or you?" he pointed at the girls and asked deliberately.

This question attracted even greater giggles from the girls.

The madam came over to look at the night sees the sound and flirts with her: "Which girl is the uncle like?"

Ye Se asked: "Who has served the most important girl here? I like women who interact with upper class society. They are elegant and able to talk. The most important thing is to be face-saving when speaking out."

As soon as this sentence came out, the women around him screamed "Huh" and pouted and spread out.

It seems that their usual reception is ordinary.

The madam looked up and down at night.

He looks nearly forty years old, has a very good figure and fair skin. He looks like a rich man who has never suffered or suffered any pain.
To be continued...
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