Across the road, a middle-aged woman, with a pair of white and delicate twins that looked like porcelain dolls, was playing around the French sycamore.

"twin?"

At night, Zhang Peifeng looked at each other and shouted at the same time.

They hurried forward, and walked to the intersection, one moved towards the west, and parted ways.

Zhang Peifeng returned to his house and called Scorpion: "You go to Guojiazhuang again and enter Guo Sicheng's family at the right time to check if his family secretly tells him, and see who his neighbors are and what they do?"

Ye Se went straight to the police station. This time, he walked in openly and called for Li Jiapeng.

Li Jiapeng was playing mahjong with several brothers behind him, and he had won five or six times in a row. His good luck made the other three bare teeth.

"Inspector Li, someone is looking for you outside." The policeman on duty came in to report.

Li Jiapeng didn't ask, and directly refused with a cigarette in his mouth: "I'm just coming to the police, I'm not here."

"Don't, maybe there's something urgent." His next house hurried.

The other two people squeezed each other and advised each other: "Yes, go out and have a look, don't delay your business."

"Who? Something that is not eye-catching." Li Jiapeng continued to touch the cards with his hand, and he had no intention of leaving at all.

"He didn't, but he could recognize his functions as a member of the secret service." The policeman on duty checked his boss's eyes.

The Secret Service is not big, but a very powerful place where people there and people from the police station usually don’t deal with them, and they can’t get stuck in the middle and make things difficult for them to get stuck in the middle.

"Secret Service? Ball, fox, tiger power, ignore him and continue playing cards." Li Jiapeng deliberately made a move.

"People from the Secret Service? Inspector Li, you should go and have a look. Those guys, none of them are reasonable, and they are unhappy and target us. A crime of communism is enough to destroy our family. You should go and have a look." Li Jiapeng's next family was really scared this time.

The Investigation Section has a good relationship with their director, but the Secret Service never gives them a good face.

"Go quickly and go quickly," another man pushed the card down and pulled it together with the played card.

Li Jiapeng knew that the person who came here to find him was most likely Ye Se. No matter how he pretended or how awesome he was.

"Look at your bear, what's scary about a dog spy!"

Li Jiapeng yawned a big yawn and headed to the police on duty: "Lead the way."

The policeman on duty just placed the night in a room that was a little better than the duty room. At this time, he took Li Jiapeng and naturally did not forget to show his merits: "Inspector Li, I brought that person to the room next to the duty room. It was quiet and the conditions were better."

"You guys, you have a wink. If you look back and fuck me, my subordinates will lack people as smart as you." Li Jiapeng praised him a few words.

The policeman on duty was so happy.

He took Li Jiapeng into the room and was about to withdraw.

"Don't worry, go and bring the record book and make a record for me." Li Jiapeng ordered.

"Yes," the policeman on duty looked out his eyes.

Keeping records for Inspector Li means that he is really attracted to him. The person he can be attracted to him. Inspector Li said something and he would just make a fuss and would no longer have to be on duty as his grandson.

The policeman on duty ran out to the record book.

Ye Se stood by the window, looked outside, and told Li Jiapeng the shortest words about him and Zhang Peifeng.

Li Jiapeng immediately understood Yese’s intention: “I will check it immediately and completely uncover the disguise of Dong Zhihai and Guo Sicheng.”

The two of them had just finished. The policeman on duty came in with the record book. He didn't have to give any instructions. He sat at the table in a big manner, opened the record book, and looked up to wait for Inspector Li's question.

"Chief Ye, what's the point of doing when you come to the police station?" Li Jiapeng asked politely.

"Personal matters, I want to ask, where should my wife's residence permit for migrant population after I get married?"

"Open it in your private home, or where you live now."

"Is it okay to rent a house?"

"It doesn't matter. Let me, my brother, give you the residence permit for migrant population. You can fill it out first, and then find the household registration officer here to sign and stamp it with the director."

"That's so simple?"

"Chief of the Night, the police station is a place where the law is done. If you don't want some places, there is no law." Li Jiapeng pointed at the mulberry and scolded the slaughter.

The police officer on duty dared not write a word of these words.

"You go and get a residence permit to come to Section Chief Ye." Li Jiapeng explained.

"yes."

The police officer on duty left the house again.

"If you have the opportunity to check Qian Meiling's files, family situation, husband's family situation, earth and fat, Dong Zhihai, and Qian Meiling's relationship is something I have never figured out so far."

"good."

"Also, I will go out with Jiao Junmu in the near future. Your latest contact is Yao Ai."

"knew."

The shadow of the night standing in front of the glass window was just seen from Yan Qiao passing by outside.

"Ye Se? What is he doing here?" Yan Qiaozhong, the cunning Yan Qiaozhong, said to himself.

"Director Yan, Section Chief Ye is here to get this." The policeman on duty happened to come back with his residence permit and replied to the director.

Yan Qiaozhong stretched out his hand, grabbed the blank residence permit, and asked, "Who did he do it for?"

"His wife, Inspector Li asked him to fill it in first, and finally I will ask you to sign."

"Okay, go, don't I've been there."

"yes."

Yan Qiaozhong returned to his office, thought about it and then finally picked up the phone: "Check me the office of Director Shen of the Special Service."

"Hello, I'm Shen Qingfeng." Shen Qingfeng.

"Brother Shen, I heard that Chief Jiao from your place has returned to report his work. How about it? Come out to have a drink at night and relax?" Yan Qiaozhong smiled.

"Okay, how about I'll take a brother?" Shen Qingfeng agreed immediately.

During this period, he had a hard time and was very tired, so he took the opportunity to relax.

"Don't have one, ten are fine. Is it Staff Lin or Section Chief Ye?" Yan Qiaozhong cleverly pulled the topic to Yese.

"Lin Liguo."

After Shen Qingfeng answered, he cursed in his heart, "Old fox, I can understand my situation very clearly."

"Just call out Section Chief Ye, too, as there are so many people." Yan Qiaozhong enthusiastically suggested.

"Secretary Ye has been asked for leave during this period and is getting married. He is busy with his own big things, so he has no time to mess with us." Shen Qingfeng explained.

"Then I won't force it. I will meet in Shanghai at half past six." Yan Qiaozhong put down the phone and felt confident.

Ye Se is really getting married and is really here to apply for a residence permit.

Look at Li Jiapeng's handling method, be cautious and thoughtful.

If he is scheming, he must be very cautious when he sticks to the secret service.

Yan Qiaozhong picked up the phone again and called Wu Zenghua to drink, and he was indispensable.

Shanghai at 6:30 pm.

Yan Qiaozhong stood at the door of the hotel, fulfilling his duties as the host and welcoming guests.

The person he brought was Li Jiapeng.

"The bureau chief, the dishes are all ordered." Li Jiapeng reported.

"Okay, I'll wait for the distinguished guest to come." Yan Qiaozhong rubbed his hands and walked back and forth.

He treated him tonight, and in addition to taking the opportunity to inquire about the night scene, he actually scratched his head and needed Shen Qingfeng's help.

Guo Wuyang's family was slaughtered, and Di's house was slaughtered. I don't know who was stabbed to the Nanjing government. The Nanjing government held accountable with a document. As the director of the police station, he had no choice but to write it in a guarantee letter to solve the case within one month and arrest the murderer.

It is easy to write a guarantee letter, but is it arrested for the murderer?

After Yan Qiaozhong saw the official document, he sneered in a series of sneers.

As long as it is a headless case, the people above will take the blame for the police station that no one loves or loves and be sued.

Therefore, he had to find a way to join forces with Shen Qingfeng and use Shen Qingfeng's power to solve the case.

"The director, here we come." Li Jiapeng whispered to remind Yan Qiao who was in deep thought.

When Yan Qiaozhong raised his eyes, he stretched out his hand and smiled: "Welcome to Director Chen and Staff Lin."

Shen Qingfeng laughed: "Director Yan, just by saying this, you will be punished if you drink later."

"Why" Yan Qiaozhong was puzzled.

"Staff General Lin is no longer Chief Lin, but Chief Lin, the second section chief of our Secret Service."

"Ah, that's true, it should be punished," Yan Qiaozhong slapped his head, annoyed.

However, he immediately became happy again and pointed at Lin Liguo: "I should punish you. Chief Lin wants to drink Gaosheng wine. In short, we will not return without getting drunk."

"And my congratulations." Wu Zenghua arrived in time and followed Yan Qiaozhong's words.
To be continued...