With the six eyes intertwined, Du Kuan's eyes were as shocked as a copper bell.

They were revealed.

When Du Kuan said that, his first reaction was that he pulled out his pistol from his waist with his right hand and pressed against the eyebrows that appeared under the bed.

Ye Se snatched Du Kuan's pistol and hummed twice: "Go out, don't squeeze here."

After saying this, he crawled out first in Du Kuan's shock, patted the dust off his body, and asked at the last person who came in: "You are a turtle, you have come all of you."

The other party smiled and said, "With you here, it's the same whether I come or not."

Du Kuan crawled out in confusion and asked with a glaring look: "Say something clear."

Among the three people, he couldn't understand the mute mystery.

The third person pulled off his head hood and Du Kuan used the moonlight to identify the face. It was Zhang Peifeng.

He was completely confused.

"What the hell is going on?" Du Kuan roared at the two of them.

Zhang Peifeng did not reply, pointed to the safe and asked Yese: "Can it be opened?"

Ye Se shook her head.

"There is nothing else here except drawings and work manuals, why?" he asked back.

Zhang Peifeng also shook his head.

Du Kuanmo stood aside without saying a word. He showed that compared to the two cunning people around him, he was like an idiot.

"Go out and have a look." Yese said.

"Okay." Zhang Peifeng's thoughts were the same as night.

The three of them sneaked out of Luo Hongyu's office and walked around the construction site.

As the two of them expected, along the way, they saw several black shadows flashing in one flash.

Du Kuan was frightened.

A soldier kept the power plant in the gate, and the phantom was like entering a no-man's land. As the commander, he was embarrassed and left home.

Along the way, Du Kuan tightened his face and was unable to stop his anger.

His expression, in Ye Se and Zhang Peifeng's eyes, was more fun than watching a show.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Peifeng blinked.

"How about Du Kuan's dormitory for safety?" Ye Sei's seven orifices were so delicate that he instantly understood Zhang Peifeng's intention.

He was indebted to him on the grounds of safety, which Du Kuan could not refuse.

At midnight, the three of them returned to Du Kuan's dormitory.

After turning off the lights, three men, Zhang Peifeng snatched the bed, and the other two could only work on the floor.

"Why are you here?" Du Kuan asked depressedly.

First he was embarrassed in front of his friends, and then he was driven underground in his dormitory. If it were usual, he agreed happily. Today he felt awkward and was so upset.

"Du Kuan, you can't tell anyone about what happened here, including Shi Shoucheng." Ye Se solemnly reminded.

"Why? Du Kuan doesn't understand.

Although Ye Se and Shi Xinran's good things did not happen, everyone is a person who works hard for the party and the country, and they should not hide anything from each other.

"What kind of person can come in through your post in the middle of the night?" Zhang Peifeng asked.

Du Kuan can be transparent just by a little bit.

"How is that possible?" He didn't believe it.

"Everything may be born." Yese replied softly.

There is no need to explain this principle, Du Kuan certainly understands it.

Now, there is only one problem they are struggling with. What secret is hidden in Luo Hongyu?

Two days later, the police station heard news that according to the autopsy, the fat man died of the black man after fainting with anesthetics, and then cut off half of his arm and threw it on the construction site.

They concluded that the fat black man was killed and silenced after meeting the burglary.

However, in the face of how the person who stole the Luo Hongyu could carry anesthetics with him and questioning the injection, the police made a bold statement that the theft group could be equipped or equipped, or could be advanced, and announced the closing of the case.

As for the murderer, an investigation will be filed.

As a result, the murder case of the fat black man had a result on the surface, but the police station's investigation results were not convincing. The rumors that the fat black man was punished by his ancestors were once again exaggerated. No one worked on the night shift of the construction site, and the construction progress slowed down again.

“Old Zeng

, What do you think about this?"

At Zeng Yunfeng's home, I talked with Zeng Yunfeng at night with candles.

"You said that the people who were cracked will stop the progress. I think the fat black man was killed by someone hidden inside the power plant, and the purpose is to hinder the normal construction of the power plant." Zeng Yunfeng analyzed it based on a series of recent events.

"I think so too. Building a power plant will inevitably have adverse effects on the Japanese army's southward attack on Luoyi, and they will definitely make trouble by any means. If we can find the murderer, make it public and punish it, it will definitely boost the morale of the workers and speed up the progress."

"You are right." Zeng Yunfeng agreed.

He looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, pointed his hand at 8:50 and said to himself, "It's time to come."

In conjunction with his voice, there was a knock on the door.

Although Yese was familiar with knocking on the door, the person who came here surprised him.

Ye Se looked at Zeng Yunfeng alertly.

Zeng Yunfeng stood up, patted his shoulder twice, signaling him to rest assured, and turned around and walked to the door to open the door.

A familiar figure walked in.

The person who came in had the same expression as Ye Se.

Surprised.

"You?" the two spoke at the same time and said the same word.

Zeng Yunfeng nodded with a smile: "Yes, you know each other, but I'll introduce it formally."

"This, Li Jiapeng, currently serves as the police station sheriff, code-named Hei Mudan."

"This person, Ye Se, serves in the Secret Service, and the code we gave him is the same as the code given to him by the Secret Service, Hawthorne, which is his current name."

"Hello, it's very unexpected." Ye Se looked at Li Jiapeng.

"Each of each other." Li Jiapeng replied with a smile.

Their understanding of each other is exactly the same, and the other is a difficult person to deal with.

Looking at it today, it turned out to be my own person.

That kind of vigilance that is difficult to deal with immediately turned into appreciation. The look of looking at the other party, sympathizing with each other, and admiring them very much.

My own comrade is amazing.

Zeng Yunfeng asked the two to sit down, took a look, and said solemnly: "According to the adjustment of work priorities, Luoyi will become a transit station for escorting important leading cadres of our party from now on. To ensure the completion of this task, the superiors ordered the three of us to set up a special operation team in Luoyi. I am the leader, Comrade Yese is responsible for collecting intelligence, Comrade Li Jiapeng is responsible for the operation command, and the guerrillas outside the city cooperate with our operations."

"Where is the mission?" Yese asked.

"The superiors asked us to quickly formulate a route from the Soviet area, through Luoyi, to Shanghai and Nanjing. Night time, you have been to Nanjing, and this route is specifically formulated by you. Jiapeng is responsible for providing documents and other things."

"good."

Zeng Yunfeng looked at the two of them again and said, "In addition, Jiapeng happened to be responsible for arresting the murderer who killed the fat black man. We took this opportunity to dig out the ghost hidden in the construction site."

Ye looked at Li Jiapengse: "I think we should look for the newcomers we have recently recruited, and I will provide the list."

"I'm responsible for investigating their details." Li Jiapeng responded.

Zeng Yunfeng nodded: "Okay, everyone will take action separately."

Ye Se remembered what happened last night and rushed to Zeng Yunfeng and said, "Last night, three groups of people sneaked into Luo Hongyu's office and tried to open the safe. It seems that Luo Hongyu's design still hides the secrets we know."

Zeng Yunfeng asked: "Who are there?"

"The last one is Zhang Peifeng. His current identity is an intelligence dealer, a centrist, and he has no good feelings for people. The biggest purpose of his intelligence is trafficking, which is not enough to make us highly alert. The first one I appeared is basically Dong Zhihai, he may be from the side, and the second one will only be from the secret service, investigation department or underworld. If it is from the secret service, why not let me go, unless Shen Qingfeng is hiding me something. Apart from that, I can't think of other people."

Li Jiapeng listened to the conversation between the two of them, his brain was running rapidly, and he always felt that something he had heard was related to this.

Suddenly, he remembered a section of the investigation by Director Yan Qiao Zhonghe that he had heard in the police station.

Dialogue between Wu Zenghua, a commissioner of Columbia.

"Night, Wu Zenghua and Yan Qiaozhong had been on the phone with your new director Shen Qingfeng before the big search. I remember what cooperation they said,

What other plans have you proposed?"

Those words were heard unconsciously before Li Jiapeng was ordered to start the large-scale search operation before he walked into Yan Qiaozhong's office.

"National Migration Plan?" Ye Se said in his heart.

"Yes, that's the name." Li Jiapeng was very sure.
To be continued...