Feng Ye didn't know why this officer was persuaded to sober up so easily, or if he remembered something, he didn't know, anyway, now Feng Ye has walked out of the door of the comfort station with this young officer.

"Private class, I will reward you with a chance, have a chance to play!"

A man in a kimono drew a circle on the last page of Feng's ID and returned it to Feng.

"Sir, where are we going?"

Feng Yi didn't care about this welfare at all, the officer next to him should have drunk a lot of alcohol, and he couldn't even walk anymore because of the smell of alcohol.

"Go to Shengping Lane!"

The devil officer said drunkenly, letting the cold wind pour in through his military uniform.

"Sir, I'm just an ordinary private, and I don't know the password for the warehouse."

Feng Ye helped the officer to walk on the avenue, reminding the officer that Feng Ye didn't know if the password was the same tonight, and if the devil came to a segmented password, it would be troublesome.

"It's the same, the password for the whole of Wuxi tonight is the same."

The officer was dazed, half of his body leaning on Feng Yi's body.

When he said this, Feng Yi understood, and with both hands, he approached Shengping Alley not far away, and casually dealt with the devil's sentinels along the way.

"Priest!"

Entering Shengping Lane, Feng Ye had just revealed his figure when a shout came.

"Pray!"

Feng Ye replied loudly.

"Stop, heavy supplies, please show your ID."

The muzzle of the devil's machine gun fortification did not move away, and he asked coldly.

"Sir, I want my papers!"

Feng Yi shook the young officer who was almost asleep and reminded him.

"Oh!"

Officer Shaozo took out his military ID card from his pocket and shook it in his hand.

"Sir!"

After reading the documents, the devil soldiers who came over immediately stood up straight and saluted, the rank of young man is already a middle-level officer in the devil's army.

"Yaga, move away."

"Send me in."

As if he had arrived at his own territory, the young officer scolded and encouraged Feng Yi to send him in, and he embodied his privilege in this way.

"Hello!"

Feng Yi nodded, he couldn't wait to go in.

"Where does the chief live? Please lead the way ahead. ”

Feng Yi reminded the sentry in a low voice, then retrieved the military ID card from him and put it in the pocket of the young officer.

"Sir, let's send you in! He shouldn't have come here! ”

The sentry was not fooled by Feng Yi's politeness, and tried to show his loyalty in front of the young officer.

"Yaga! Lead the way! ”

The officer was so uncomfortable that he could barely suppress the churning of his stomach and kicked him over.

"Poof!"

The devil sentry fell to the ground on his back, stood up with grinned teeth, and then limped ahead to lead the way.

Feng Ye followed behind, from here on, he didn't have to worry anymore, the warehouse in front of him seemed to open the door to him, supporting the officer, and swaggering in under the guidance of the sentry.

"Squeak!"

A traditional civilian house was opened, it seemed that the officer's residence had arrived, Feng Yi looked back, the warehouse was not far from here, there was a searchlight on there, and the machine gunner in front of the machine gun fortification was not sleeping, still staring around vigilantly.

"I can only sneak in and take a look!"

Feng Yi gave up the plan to forcibly rush in, he fell in love with the set of keys hanging at the officer's bedside, but how to get it was a problem.

"Alright, let's go!"

The officer lay on the bed, forced his eyes and waved his hands, he felt very tired and did not want to lose face in front of the soldiers.

"Hello!"

The sentry bowed, then slowly stepped back, and when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped again, because Feng Ye had no intention of going out.

"Let's go!"

The sentry reminded Feng Ye in a whisper.

"Thank you for your hard work, there are cigarettes in the drawer, you can take a pack yourself!"

The officer didn't open his eyes, but he heard the sentry's words, pointing to the drawer of the bedside table.

"Sir,"

Feng Ye didn't know why this officer was persuaded to sober up so easily, or if he remembered something, he didn't know, anyway, now Feng Ye has walked out of the door of the comfort station with this young officer.

"Private class, I will reward you with a chance, have a chance to play!"

A man in a kimono drew a circle on the last page of Feng's ID and returned it to Feng.

"Sir, where are we going?"

Feng Yi didn't care about this welfare at all, the officer next to him should have drunk a lot of alcohol, and he couldn't even walk anymore because of the smell of alcohol.

"Go to Shengping Lane!"

The devil officer said drunkenly, letting the cold wind pour in through his military uniform.

"Sir, I'm just an ordinary private, and I don't know the password for the warehouse."

Feng Ye helped the officer to walk on the avenue, reminding the officer that Feng Ye didn't know if the password was the same tonight, and if the devil came to a segmented password, it would be troublesome.

"It's the same, the password for the whole of Wuxi tonight is the same."

The officer was dazed, half of his body leaning on Feng Yi's body.

When he said this, Feng Yi understood, and with both hands, he approached Shengping Alley not far away, and casually dealt with the devil's sentinels along the way.

"Priest!"

Entering Shengping Lane, Feng Ye had just revealed his figure when a shout came.

"Pray!"

Feng Ye replied loudly.

"Stop, heavy supplies, please show your ID."

The muzzle of the devil's machine gun fortification did not move away, and he asked coldly.

"Sir, I want my papers!"

Feng Yi shook the young officer who was almost asleep and reminded him.

"Oh!"

Officer Shaozo took out his military ID card from his pocket and shook it in his hand.

"Sir!"

After reading the documents, the devil soldiers who came over immediately stood up straight and saluted, the rank of young man is already a middle-level officer in the devil's army.

"Yaga, move away."

"Send me in."

As if he had arrived at his own territory, the young officer scolded and encouraged Feng Yi to send him in, and he embodied his privilege in this way.

"Hello!"

Feng Yi nodded, he couldn't wait to go in.

"Where does the chief live? Please lead the way ahead. ”

Feng Yi reminded the sentry in a low voice, then retrieved the military ID card from him and put it in the pocket of the young officer.

"Sir, let's send you in! He shouldn't have come here! ”

The sentry was not fooled by Feng Yi's politeness, and tried to show his loyalty in front of the young officer.

"Yaga! Lead the way! ”

The officer was so uncomfortable that he could barely suppress the churning of his stomach and kicked him over.

"Poof!"

The devil sentry fell to the ground on his back, stood up with grinned teeth, and then limped ahead to lead the way.

Feng Ye followed behind, from here on, he didn't have to worry anymore, the warehouse in front of him seemed to open the door to him, supporting the officer, and swaggering in under the guidance of the sentry.

"Squeak!"