Zhuo Fei originally planned to stay in Tianjin for a while, so he went straight to Shijiazhuang, but things always happened by chance, and the day after Zhuo Fei and the two arrived in Tianjin, the Japanese troops stationed in Tianjin began a crazy search operation. "Brother, could it be that you're coming for us?" Zhuo Yan, who was biting the bun in his mouth, was a little slurred when he spoke, and seeing more than a dozen Japanese soldiers with loaded guns and shouting loudly on the street, Zhuo Yan, who was originally concentrating on dealing with the bun, was a little vigilant and had already put his right hand into his clothes.

Zhuo Fei put down the chopsticks in his hand, followed Zhuo Yan's line of sight and glanced at the outside of the steamed bun shop, then shook his head and said, "It should have nothing to do with us, eat your steamed buns well, I'll take you around in a while, let's go eat boiled small fish stickers at night." Hearing that Zhuo Fei was going to take himself to eat something new, Zhuo Yan no longer paid attention to the hustle and bustle on the street outside, but focused on the buns on the table.

"Don't move, I just need to sit here for a while." Zhuo Feicai's coaxed Zhuo Yan diverted his attention, but before he could grab the chopsticks again, he only felt that a hard object was pushed against his waist. Zhuo Fei couldn't help but twist his face slightly, and found that it was a woman who appeared next to him, and then looked down at his waist slightly, Zhuo Fei couldn't help but laugh secretly, this woman actually used a Japanese-style southern pistol that claimed to have the world's largest failure rate.

"Don't look around, eat your buns, my temper is not very good." The woman sitting next to Zhuo Fei looked very young, but the way she spoke was capable. Zhuo Fei reached out and touched his nose, and made a gesture to Zhuo Yan, who was sitting opposite him with a stunned face, and then grabbed his chopsticks and ate the bun leisurely.

The Japanese soldiers who appeared outside the bun shop came and went quickly, and Zhuo Fei's table just happened to see the situation on the street outside, seeing that the Japanese soldiers took away two men in Korean costumes from a shop, but the woman sitting next to Zhuo Fei was already red-eyed. "Do you want to eat steamed buns? A friend of mine once said that when people are at their most sad or happy, they tend to have big emotional fluctuations, and if they are not controlled at this time, it may lead to cerebral congestion or other diseases. ”

"I am used to using food to control my emotions, because I think that whether it is sadness or joy, it is a thing that requires physical strength, and if you don't eat a full stomach, you don't have physical strength to be sad or happy." Zhuo Fei smiled and put a pair of chopsticks in the hand of the woman beside him, Zhuo Fei was so calm at the moment, because he had almost judged the approximate identity of the woman next to him.

"Who the hell are you?" Sure enough, as Zhuo Fei judged, seeing Zhuo Fei so calmly inviting herself to eat steamed buns, the woman who suddenly appeared did not express her gratitude, but became nervous. Kim Ying-hee has already been nervous to the point of collapse, the contact point was discovered by the Japanese army, and the liaison officer was also captured by the Japanese soldiers.

"You don't have to be so loud, this is a public place, maybe there will be a lot of spies, aren't you afraid of being discovered by those spies?" Zhuo Fei didn't pay attention to the other party's pistol on his waist, but reached out and put a bun in the empty bowl. "Let's try it, the buns here taste good, this is the second time we've eaten here." Zhuo Fei smiled at the other party and signaled, but the more relaxed he was, the more nervous Jin Yingji's heart became.

"You really don't eat? Don't regret that. Xu was aware of the nervousness of the woman next to him at the moment, Zhuo Fei pushed the remaining buns on the table in front of Zhuo Yan, but he took out a cigarette and lit one. Zhuo Yan didn't know how the woman sitting next to his eldest brother jumped out, but seeing that Zhuo Fei was the same as usual, Zhuo Yan no longer stared at Jin Yingji, but chewed on the delicious buns on the table.

"I remember that your Korean Patriotic League has always liked to be active in Shanghai? Why did you choose to come to Tianjin this time? The two who were taken away by the Japanese soldiers just now are your liaison here, right? Zhuo Fei's whispering at the moment was like a magic spell, which made Jin Yingji hate to get up and escape from this bun shop immediately, but she couldn't move at the moment, and even the southern pistol in her hand was taken away by Zhuo Fei, and she didn't know.

Putting the southern pistol he took from this woman into his personal compartment, Zhuo Fei took out two bills and threw them on the table, and after getting up, he smiled at Jin Yingji, "Madam, since you have nowhere to go now, why don't you go with me for a cup of coffee?" Kim Young-hee, who was already in a mess in her heart, followed Zhuo Fei out of the bun shop like a robot, and walked north along the street full of people, and finally stopped at a café two blocks away.

"Well, there are very few people here, you can talk about it now. Say it to you or not, in fact, you don't care who I am, maybe I can help you. Zhuo Fei didn't choose to sit with Zhuo Yan, but sat in the corner of the café with Jin Yingji, who bowed her head and was silent. The warm coffee made Kim Young-hee's stiff body return to some normal, although Kim Young-hee still maintained her usual vigilance in her heart, but the elegant environment in the café also relaxed Kim Young-hee's nervous nerves a lot.

"How do you know I'm Korean? Could it be that my Chinese language is not good? After half a cup of coffee, Jin Yingji began to look up at Zhuo Fei who was sitting opposite her. Judging from his age, the other party doesn't seem to be as old as herself, which makes Kim Yingji secretly annoyed, she is also the backbone of the patriotic group, how could she be bluffed by a guy younger than herself just now? Thinking of this, Kim Young-hee began to relax and be natural when she spoke.

"No, your Chinese language is very good, and it was your two companions who revealed your identity. The next time you see someone of your own being caught, you'd better not show too much attention and concern, people's eyes often reveal the truest thoughts in their hearts. Zhuo Fei smiled and pulled out the southern pistol just now from the space he carried and pushed it under the napkin to Jin Yingji, "Generally, most of the people who use pistols are engaged in intelligence work, and this Japanese-style southern pistol is not liked by Chinese, especially in enemy-occupied areas." ”

Zhuo Fei's explanation aroused Jin Yingji's interest, grabbed his pistol and hid it, Jin Yingji suddenly laughed, "Then why don't you think I'm Japanese?" Is it because I took a few more looks at the two men who were taken away? Or maybe it's because of this southern pistol? ”

"No, you're wrong, it's a feeling, if you were Japanese, I would have just handed you over to those Japanese soldiers on the street." Zhuo Fei also laughed, the North Korean woman in front of her seemed to be a little nervous, and she was still in the mood to discuss with herself how to expose her identity. Zhuo Fei can be sure that Jin Yingji is not Japanese, and the biggest reliance is naturally his map system, if Jin Yingji is Japanese, then what she shows in the map system should be a red dot, not an orange dot that makes Zhuo Fei curious.

Small orange dots appeared in the map system, this was the first time Zhuo Fei had encountered it, and it was precisely because of this that Zhuo Fei had the patience to grind with Jin Yingji here. Of course, it is impossible for Zhuo Fei to tell Jin Yingji his secret, so he can only use the word "feeling" to pass it over, no matter whether Jin Yingji can understand it or not, Zhuo Fei is not ready to continue to explain. Jin Yingji failed to find the real answer here from Zhuo Fei, and the mood that had just relaxed a little bit began to be lost again, and the loneliness in her expression was also seen by Zhuo Fei.

"Brother, are we really going to take this woman to Shijiazhuang?" What Zhuo Fei and Jin Yingji said in the café, Zhuo Yan didn't know at all, he just knew that after leaving the café, this woman of unknown origin was also taken back to the hotel where the two stayed by Zhuo Fei. Knowing that Zhuo Fei was going to take that woman to Shijiazhuang with him, Zhuo Yan was very puzzled, after leaving Chongqing, they had been acting in two people, and suddenly there was an extra woman, which made Zhuo Yan feel a little inconvenient.

"Stone, don't underestimate this woman, she is not alone. There are some things, with them, there is no need for the two of us to charge, sometimes, there are many people and there are many benefits. Zhuo Fei's words were a bit cloudy, Zhuo Yan couldn't understand this, since Zhuo Fei had made a decision, Zhuo Yan didn't continue to dwell on this issue.

Zhuo Fei decided to take Jin Yingji to Shijiazhuang, of course, he would not be a well-wisher, the Korean Patriotic League has been established for a long time, although there have been many assassinations against the Japanese army, but in Zhuo Fei's opinion, the Korean Patriotic League has not played its true strength. It is not an easy task to restore the country, and it is not enough to complete the restoration of the country by means of assassination or dissemination, only the barrel of a gun is the right way.

The Japanese have long regarded North Korea as their own back garden, and Zhuo Fei also regards the Japanese as a great enemy, so it is naturally necessary to add a few fires to the other party's back garden. took Jin Yingji to Shijiazhuang, Zhuo Fei just wanted to show his strength to the other party, and to get in touch with the Korean Patriotic League. Supporting a force hostile to Japan would have helped Zhuo Fei in his ultimate plan, especially for North Korean forces such as the Korean Patriotic League. Of course, his true intentions, Zhuo Fei would not tell Jin Yingji in detail.

Zhuo Fei didn't care if Jin Yingji was the backbone of the Korean Patriotic League, he just wanted to spread the strength he showed to the Korean Patriotic League through Jin Yingji, and believed that Jin Jiu, who was cowering in Chongqing, would definitely be interested in the olive branch he threw out. There is no free lunch in the world, and if you want to get your help, Jin Jiu and the Korean Patriotic League must show their sincerity.