Are you a spy? Killing the enemy is too cruel.

Ling Wei finally followed Ye Feng.

Even she didn't understand what was going on.

What exactly did Ye Feng talk about with Huang Jie? Why did he ask me to go back after I exposed Ye Feng?

Ling Wei followed Ye Feng with a worried look on her face. When she returned to the small western-style building, Nan Xiangwan had already returned.

"Team Leader Ye! I got good news."

Nan Xiangwan said excitedly when she saw Ye Feng.

"I noticed that No. 76 seems to have made some big moves recently. They are searching the entire city for any suspicious people, and Shanghai's defense level has also been increased."

After hearing this, Ye Feng frowned slightly and tried hard to recall the memories of his previous life.

But Ye Feng was not a history student, so he could only vaguely remember the time, but Ye Feng was sure.

Before all-out war breaks out, there must be high-ranking enemy officials preparing to be present in person.

"What about Bai Lu?"

Ye Feng asked again.

Nan Xiangwan's face, which was originally filled with joy, suddenly became gloomy.

"There's no news from above."

"understood."

Ye Feng's tone was not easy to be calm.

Because this was what Ye Feng had expected. This was how the party-state was, retreating again and again, leading to big mistakes.

I'm afraid that these remnants of the Intelligence Department have been marked with red crosses and are ready to give up at any time.

At noon, Nan Xiangwan cooked a meal herself and woke up Chang Jingjing who was still sleeping. The five of them sat around a table.

"By the way, I have reached a cooperation agreement with the Shanghai Underground Party."

Ye Feng suddenly spoke out of the blue.

The whole place was silent now. Nan Xiangwan and Bai Lu opened their mouths wide, looking at Ye Feng in shock. Chang Jingjing slowly wiped her mouth and put down her chopsticks.

"Team Leader Ye, who was so passionate yesterday, has betrayed us?"

Chang Jingjing asked coldly.

"No, it's mainly because I personally prefer bipartisan cooperation, which is probably different from your previous ideas. You will get used to it slowly in the future."

Ye Feng shook his head lightly.

"Besides, I am just informing you, not asking for your opinion."

"If you're not satisfied, you can call your superiors, but right now, they probably won't care about us, so I don't expect the five of us to get this done."

Ye Feng simply kept all of Chang Jingjing's words to himself.

Seeing Ye Feng's calm and composed look, as if everything was under control, Nan Xiangwan's eyes sparkled with stars again.

"Team Leader Ye!"

Nan Xiangwan raised her hand and shouted softly like a primary school student.

"I'm not questioning you, but how can we cooperate?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Chang Jingjing, who had figured it out, also asked.

“Is it trustworthy to cooperate with them?”

At this moment, she understood that Ye Feng was right. It was impossible for a few of them to eliminate the traitor, so it was right for Ye Feng to cooperate with the underground party.

"Don't you already have the answer in your heart?"

Ye Feng joked.

"Although we are in different camps, we have a common enemy. Unit 79, the Special High Section, and all the devils are our enemies!"

"Nan Xiangwan, from now on you will follow Ling Wei to contact the underground party."

After briefly finalizing the plan, Ye Feng left.

This is just the first step.

Trying to assassinate someone in an area blocked by the enemy and becoming a traitor to Executive No. 76 is undoubtedly more difficult than climbing a mountain.

At this time, No. 786 seemed to be in a panic.

With the hype of the Jinling Intelligence Department, the whole Jinling knew that Ye Feng had gone to Shanghai, and the news soon spread to Shanghai, which was not far away.

At this time, several senior executives of No. 76 were sitting together, frowning and smoking.

"Old Zhang, your time of death has come."

One person looked at the person sitting at the end with a smile.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Can Ye Feng have three heads and six arms?"

Zhang Hao looked disdainful.

What else can Ye Feng do in Shanghai?

Isn’t it because the Shanghai Intelligence Bureau was shut down?

Everyone here knows Ye Feng's temper, especially Zhang Hao, the traitor from the Intelligence Department, whose heart is now in his throat.

The party and the country’s bounty was hanging high, and Ye Feng came in person again.

"Forget it, forget it. Just come if you want to. I was afraid he wouldn't come."

"Find an opportunity to lure him out. I want to see if Ye Feng is really as skilled as he is said to be."

The leader smiled again.

After the meeting, Zhang Hao left No. 76 in a hurry, looking absent-minded.

That night, when Chang Jingjing went to work in the dance hall, Ye Feng followed behind.

Shanghai's night is still famous even in later generations, and its prosperity did not stop because of the war.

Night Shanghai, where Chang Jingjing works.

It cost a dollar just to get in, which made Ye Feng feel very distressed.

Fortunately, I took many opportunities to hide my secrets in Jinling.

Ye Feng found a random seat and sat down, waiting.

However, while waiting, Ye Feng was looking at Chang Jingjing more.

This woman who was cold and indifferent in the western-style building was all smiles in the dance hall. She moved enthusiastically between every rich businessman and even sat on his lap without caring about her image.

"Ugh."

Ye Feng sighed.

In this era, no one is lucky, especially those who work hard for a certain belief, who suffer even more.

Even though the Intelligence Department was gone, Chang Jingjing still stayed at her post, collecting every bit of useful intelligence in this mixed place.

Chang Jingjing said that there was the shadow of the Green Gang behind this dance hall. It seemed that it was opened by the leader of the Green Gang who made many contributions during the war. Ye Feng came here this time with the intention of getting to know him.

After all, in later generations, although these ruffians are hopeless, every citizen has a share of responsibility for the rise and fall of a country, and these people have never slacked off.

In the second half of the night, Chang Jingjing sang and looked at Ye Feng from time to time.

Finally, after a man in Zhongshan uniform entered the dance hall, he winked at Ye Feng.

"It's really similar."

Ye Feng muttered to himself that the degree of restoration by later actors was quite high.

Ye Feng walked straight over, but before he got close, he was stopped by two bodyguards.

"Boss Du?"

"Chat?"

Ye Feng smiled.

Du Yong was stunned, then looked sharply at Chang Jingjing on the stage, who turned her head away in panic.

"Please come in."

Then Du Yong spoke to Ye Feng in a friendly manner.

"May I ask where this officer is from?"

Du Yong personally poured a cup of tea for Ye Feng and asked respectfully.

"The Intelligence Department, or No. 76?"

Looking at the respectful Du Yong, Ye Feng grinned.

"Could it be that someone as smart as Boss Du couldn't guess it?"

Ye Feng did not answer.

Even though the map showed that Du Yong was a civilian, Ye Feng did not dare to take it lightly.

"Sir, don't be so nervous. Chang Jingjing is a person planted by the Intelligence Department. I actually knew it a long time ago, but I never touched him and took care of him everywhere."

"Looking at her expression just now, I think the officer should be from the Intelligence Department, the Ye Feng from Jinling."

"Am i right?"