Su Yimei has a radio station in her hand and can contact her superiors directly.

After locking the door, she took out the radio and sent a message to her superior, Mr. Guo, the private school teacher.

The old lady of the Su family spoiled her granddaughter and never released her family since she was a child. She always invited a private school teacher to teach her. The last private school teacher, Mr. Guo, was an underground party member. He developed Su Yimei to join the organization.

Later, Mr. Guo returned to the Soviet area and was responsible for the underground party work in the entire Luoyi area. Zeng Yunfeng, including Zeng Yunfeng, was led by Mr. Guo.

After Zeng Yunfeng's death, Mr. Guo arranged for Su Yimei to take over Zeng Yunfeng's work.

What Su Yimei reported to Mr. Guo was her and Yese’s plan.

Mr. Guo replied to her a few words: "Agree with the plan, be careful of Su Yimei."

Su Yimei knew that the Su Yimei mentioned by Mr. Guo refers to Su Yimei from the Secret Service.

Su Yimei from the Secret Service returned to the Secret Service from the night ward, and immediately called Boss Dai to report to him about the incident in Luoyi.

Her purpose is very clear. When the dragons are in no way, she wants to replace the night.

Boss Dai knew Su Yimei's abilities and methods clearly.

When there is no better candidate in Luoyi, Su Yimei's temporary presidency is the only choice.

Of course, Boss Dai doesn’t have his own plans.

"Major Su, you can control Luoyi's daily work, but you must obey someone's instructions for some things." Boss Dai's answer made Su Yimei overjoyed.

Her volunteering allowed her to gain most of the command in an instant. As for some things Boss Dai said, she could take it slowly.

"Thank you, the director, Yimei followed the command of the director." Su Yimei is a smart woman, and of course she understands the truth that she can't become a fat man in one bite.

"That's good. I'll send the letter of appointment immediately. Remember, you must abide by the orders of what I said. The other party will contact you by phone. The secret code will not be replaced by the golden gold. Do you understand?" Dai Li muttered on the phone.

"Yes, the bureau chief, I understand." Su Yimei's answer was straightforward.

As long as she works hard, she will probably become the first person to rewrite the history of the Military Control Commission and strive to become the first female webmaster.

Just when Su Yimei was proud of her success, Zhang Peifeng found Du Kuan and saw the only living slut in Dingsheng Club.

The survivor was shot in both legs and failed to escape.

He was afraid of death again. He dragged his short legs to the toilet to hide when the gunfight was at its peak. Unfortunately, the blood marks left by the two crawling exposed his whereabouts.

Facing the soldier's muzzle, the survivor threw away the pistol that still had bullets and could commit suicide in order to survive, and raised his hand to surrender.

"Where is the person?" This is the first sentence Zhang Peifeng said when he saw Du Kuan.

Their place is a place that only Du Kuan and his two confidants know about, and it is a secret residence that Du Kuan secretly purchased after becoming the commander of the military police.

"Inside." Du Kuan now knows Zhang Peifeng's habits very well.

He can be a romantic and romance for matters that are not important, but he is very ruthless about matters that are important.

Zhang Peifeng looked at the two gatekeepers at the door.

"My people are fine, you can also know each other. Master Zhang Si. Remember, his orders will be mine in the future, and you are not allowed to violate them." Du Kuan gave an order to the two men guarding the gate.

"Yes." Wang Wei and Wei Jun nodded and replied.

"Open the door." Du Kuan continued to order.

The door of the house was locked from outside. Wang Wei took out the key from his pocket and opened the lock, and pushed it open the door.

The caught survivor was wearing iron shackles on his hands and feet, and a dirty cloth stuffed in his mouth. The man was trapped in a chair with ropes.

After Zhang Peifeng walked in, he turned his head and ordered Scorpion: "You go find Li Jiapeng and bring him here too."

Du Kuan immediately responded: "No need, he has already come back from my car. Now he goes to the police station to handle something. My car keeps following him, and then the driver takes him here."

His eyesight is also very vicious, and he had long discovered that Li Jiapeng and Yese and Zhang Peifeng's relationship is much closer than that of ordinary people.

Among the people who were stabbed today, in addition to Ye Se, there is also the deputy mayor. This case is no longer an ordinary case. As the inspector of the police station, the more clues it is, the more beneficial it is to him.

While speaking, two long and two short knocks came from outside the door.

"Here you come." Du Kuan just finished these two words, and Wei Jun had already walked to the door and opened the door.

Du Kuan's driver walked in front, and the person following him was Li Jiapeng.

"You all go out." Zhang Peifeng's eyes looked at Scorpion, Wang Wei, Wei Jun and the driver who had just come in.

Except for the driver, the other three nodded immediately and replied: "Yes."

When the driver saw Wang Wei and Wei Jun's attitude, he immediately nodded: "Yes."

The four men walked out of the door in a row, and the last person took them to the door and guarded outside the door.

"Everyone should get what you need." After saying this, Zhang Peifeng looked at Du Kuan again.

Du Kuan smiled: "Master Zhang Si, are you asking me to do it?"

Zhang Peifeng sat lazily on one corner of a table, with long legs on the ground, arms in his arms, and said with a smile: "I saw bloodshot hands trembling. He probably didn't have the strength to swing the whip, and you were the only one left."

Du Kuan pointed at Li Jiapeng and asked in disbelief: "Will he not have the strength to swing the whip?"

Li Jiapeng nodded immediately: "It's really not."

"Oh, it would be great if Ye Se was here, he is kinder than you." Du Kuan missed Ye Se very much.

"How is the night now?" Du Kuan raised the topic, which made Li Jiapeng worried.

"I haven't woken up when I came out, and the doctor was worried that he would never be aware of it." Zhang Peifeng was depressed, and then looked at the arrested survivor with a look like a ferocious person.

When Du Kuan heard this, he didn't need anyone to instruct him and picked up a dagger thrown on the ground.

The sharp blade of the dagger is still stained with black blood stains from someone who left behind at some point, which is disgusting and cunning.

Du Kuan walked to the front of the living mouth and pulled out the dirty cloth from his mouth.

"I heard that, my brother was beaten by you and has been unconscious. What method do you think I will use to treat you?" He pointed the tip of the knife at the Adam's apple of the living mouth.

The Adam's apple, which was pressed by the tip of the knife, slid up and down.

"Give me your life, good guy, we killed someone with the surname Liu, not your brother." The gunman who survived by chance determined from his age and profession that Du Kuan said was not the person he wanted to kill.

Li Jiapeng walked over and snatched the dagger from Du Kuan's hand, picked it gently, and opened a finger-wide hole on the skin under the Adam's apple. The gunman nodded.

He did not dare to shout loudly in front of three evil men.

"What's the name?" Li Jiapeng asked.

"Tong Sichuan."

“Where to live?”

"I am from another place, I am from outside the gate."

“Where are you living now?”

"There is no place, just find a place tonight."

"Why do you need to kill Liu Xuecheng?"

"When fighting with someone, I said I could use a gun, and someone gave me money, took me into that place, pointed at that person, and I fired."

"Where are other killers?"

"I don't know, I just know that they all went to kill that person."

"Hmph! It's quite like a thing, perfect." Li Jiapeng snorted contemptuously.

With a stroke of his hand, the dagger landed on Tong Sichuan's right shoulder, and his wrist shook again.

The dagger stabbed into his right shoulder and the tip of the knife stabbed hard on his shoulder blade.

"Ah." Tong Sichuan gritted his teeth and screamed muffled.

"Continue writing, I have time to poke a hornet's nest on you, let your blood flow and die again." Li Jiapeng poked the dagger in his hand and pulled it out, poked it out again, and pulled it out again. By the time he finished saying this, he had poked three blood holes on Tong Sichuan's body, on his shoulder, chest and stomach.

"I live in No. 18, Yiyong Hutong." Tong Sichuan answered with anger and trembling all over.

It hurts so much.

"Bastard, there are 17 families in Yiyong Hutong. Where did your No. 18 pop out?" Li Jiapeng's dagger was directly pierced in Tong Sichuan's eye socket.

He has no time and patience to treat jackals.

"Ah." Tong Sichuan screamed heart-wrenchingly.

He became a one-eyed dragon.

"Next knife, congratulations, you are blind." Li Jiapeng drew out the knife and raised it high.

"I said, my name is Hiroyama Ichito. There are five people who are shooting Liu Xuecheng with me. There are RB people and yours. They were taken by someone named Xiao Qin. They are all dead." Hiroyama Ichito hurriedly confessed, fearing that he would become blind if he said it was too late.

"Who asked Xiao Qin to bring you here?" Li Jiapeng's dagger was still swaying on Ji Teng's face.

Every time he wandered around, Hatoyama felt like he had been stabbed.

The fear that he felt transcends everything from death and blindness.

"I don't know, I only know Xiao Qin."

"Why do you need to kill Liu Xuecheng?"
To be continued...