Streamer, a nice name, is pregnant with great murderous intent behind it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Before you know it, there is always a touch of smoothness that takes away your life.

He Zifeng stood quietly in the shadows, he heard the frightened shouts of those people, the scene just now seemed so strange to them.

The streamer quietly wrapped around He Zifeng's arm.

Just now, one end of it was tightly wrapped around a pillar at the other end of the street, and the sharp, tiny and dense serrated blade silently slashed across the neck, cutting the whole head neatly.

Turning around, his indifferent back disappeared in the blood and screams of the streets.

Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

Brushed off his clothes and went to hide deep with his name......

He Zifeng read softly in his mouth, a song by Li Bai's "Chivalrous Journey", which revealed his heart at this moment.

Back at home, several people were waiting for him, He Zifeng smiled and said, It's night, everyone should go to bed early.

After a night without words, early the next morning, He Zifeng went out.

At the intersection in the middle of Hag Road, there is a large public notice board, where people looking for people and people looking for things will leave a message, and today, a message is posted on an inconspicuous position on the public notice board.

Yao: There is a letter from home, the sunflowers are blooming, please be sure to go home as soon as possible after seeing the message, everyone is waiting for you.

He Zifeng was standing in front of this message, but he had mixed feelings in his heart, could it be that Sunflower also came to Shanghai? If he does come, it will prove that the current situation is extremely serious.

But he didn't understand what this home meant.

From this message, it is not difficult to see that Sunflower and Poison Dart Frog must have made one-way contact, and have given instructions to her, making some necessary adjustments to the details of the work.

But the poison dart frog did not tell her where her home was, which also indicates that she will maintain a special kind of silence from now on, perhaps Sunflower values her current position very much, and wants to protect her alone to ensure the integrity of the intelligence line.

And he is different, because Gu Jianjun met with him with Sunflower's instructions, and he, the so-called outcast, has come to the front of the stage from behind the scenes, and this stage is only for Gu Jianjun personally.

Thinking of this, he turned around and left, wanting to know the answer, there was no more suitable than looking for Gu Jianjun.

At No. 3 Renhe Road, the door was closed, He Zifeng knocked, no one answered, stood for a while, and walked towards Fengyuan Tea House.

As Yuya Kato said, if you work at the Gendarmerie Headquarters, it may bring you a different life.

The current Fengyuan Tea House is also verifying this sentence, the inferior nature of the Chinese people is undoubtedly revealed at this moment, the tea house is full of people, the moment He Zifeng came in, those who knew and those who did not know, all got up to say hello.

He Zifeng responded with a smile on his face, but the real face in his heart was cold-eyed and sneering, it is precisely because there are too many such people that the country will reach such a point.

Gu Jianjun is in the store, since he successfully connected with He Zifeng, he has become a frequent visitor here, and I have to mention that Liu Xigui is back again, and it has been more than half a month since he came back, with the tacit consent of Zhao's shopkeeper, he continued to deliver food to Fengyuan Tea House.

He Zifeng sat down, took the tea handed over by Gu Jianjun, and said to him with a smile, I went to No. 3 Renhe Road, and you are not here.

Gu Jianjun looked around and asked He Zifeng, do you have something to do with me?

Yes. He Zifeng looked at Gu Jianjun's eyes and found that there was something inexplicable in the other party's eyes, he smiled and said, is the sunflower coming?

It looks like you've received the message. Gu Jianjun took a sip of tea, and at ten o'clock in the evening, see you at No. 3 Renhe Road. After saying that, he stood up, put on his top hat and walked out.

He Zifeng sat quietly like this, he turned his head to look at Gu Jianjun's background, walking like a dragon, without the slightest delay, He Zifeng thought to himself, Gu Jianjun may not be an agent, because agents always want to blend themselves into the crowd, it is best to be a drop of water in the sea, the less noticeable the better.

Gu Jianjun does not have this state, he is more like a battle-hardened soldier, maybe he is a soldier, and it is precisely because he is a soldier that Sunflower awakens himself and makes Gu Jianjun his one-line contact, because in this era, soldiers are more reliable than any profession.

He Zifeng sat for a while, and just got up and was about to go to the military police headquarters, but as soon as he turned around, he sat down again, because he saw a person, Qin Yue.

I haven't seen her for more than half a month, this girl is more watery, and now it has entered April, the weather is warmer, she doesn't wear much, but it also makes the already beautiful figure look more delicate and convex, at a glance, He Zifeng has a trance-like feeling, but soon, he returned to flatness.

Qin Yue walked into the tea house generously, sat down in front of He Zifeng, she lay on the long table, just looked at He Zifeng directly, after a long time, she asked He Zifeng, are you really doing things for the Japanese?

It doesn't matter what you do, it's what results you get. He Zifeng looked at Qin Yue fixedly, today she painted light makeup, cheap puff puff, like a peach blossom that has just bloomed.

Qin Yue said to He Zifeng, when are you taking me to a bar, I suddenly want to drink.

He Zifeng said that it is better for girls to drink less, and if they drink too much, they will hurt their bodies.

He saw the little sorrow in Qin Yue's eyes, it was not the sorrow of falling out of love, nor the sorrow of trivial matters, but a kind of helplessness, he thought that Qin Yue must have encountered something, so he asked Qin Yue, have you encountered something that cannot be solved?

We can't ship our stuff. Qin Yue replied like this, Lao Gu and I have thought of a lot of ways, and there was originally a good way, but the seventh master was injured and hospitalized, and he lost this channel, and we are a little powerless now.

He Zifeng lowered his head and thought about it, he didn't tell Qin Yue that Gu Jianjun had just left, and he also understood why Gu Jianjun didn't mention this matter to him, because soldiers have their own responsibilities, in Gu Jianjun's opinion, it is absolutely impossible for He Zifeng to open up a transportation line alone, so he didn't speak.

I'll figure this out.

He Zifeng sighed in his heart, he found that he couldn't refuse any of Qin Yue's requests.

The two sat silently like this, and there was a noisy sound of footsteps outside the door, He Zifeng turned his head, and what entered his eyes were two burning glass bottles, homemade Molotov cocktails.

He snorted lightly, reached out with his left and right hands, grasped the two bottles in his hands steadily, and looked up, and there were three or four student-looking people standing at the door, looking at him angrily.

Traitors! Roll out of the rental world!