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The night seemed to be deeper, He Zifeng just stood on the balcony, looking at the increasingly dark night, and exhaled softly, and there was a soft sound at the door, he knew that it was Xiaoliu who went out.

In the courtyard downstairs, Hou Jiu and Wang Xiaodao were sitting on Western chairs, holding a cup of coffee in their hands, drinking comfortably, the two didn't know what to talk about, and laughed softly from time to time.

Everything seemed so harmonious, but He Zifeng knew that danger was quietly approaching.

The appearance of Li Shiqun has undoubtedly added a lot of uncertainties to Shanghai's current extremely uncertain form, and He Zifeng feels that he can't see through this person, and he seems to be forever shrouded in a layer of clouds, which makes people unpredictable.

Thinking of this, he jumped off the balcony lightly, and quietly walked out of the courtyard without alarming the two of them.

The street was bustling with people, there was no trace of war at all, and He Zifeng walked very plainly.

At this time, Shanghai has long become China's largest mobile city, with tens of thousands of people flowing every day, and He Zifeng plunged into it like a drop of water in the sea, which would not attract the attention of others at all.

He was still wearing the same ordinary long coat to the extreme, with that somewhat fluffy top hat, and went to Haihua Road with the waves.

Liu Wanshan wants to keep an eye on it, Chen Zhi wants to keep an eye on it, the pharmacy on Haihua Road wants to keep an eye on it, Xiao Liuzi can't keep an eye on it, even if he sends someone to keep an eye on it, He Zifeng is still not at ease, he thinks that some things can only be analyzed if he judges them himself.

The pharmacy was already about to close, He Zifeng passed by the door and paused, and then took a step, just a glance, he saw two figures at the entrance of the alley opposite, hiding in the shadows, and he really couldn't find anything if he didn't look carefully.

This made him nod with satisfaction, the person Xiao Liu found was quite reliable.

Maybe even he didn't know that the Eight King Kongs had transferred his method of teaching a few people to the training of the escort regiment almost unchanged, and subtly, the behavior of this group of people was more or less engraved with the brand of soldiers.

These carefully selected people were originally members of the gang, who had been in the market for a long time, and were accustomed to seeing the warmth and coldness of the world and the power and money forces, but now they have been polished like this, and they have completely begun to shine.

They can be said to be soldiers, but they are above them, because soldiers do not have their market, they understand the world more thoroughly than soldiers, and it is easier for them to integrate into this society, and they can hibernate and survive without any assistance.

The righteousness of the people in the rivers and lakes is at the head, this is like the love of the soldiers' robes, the overlap of the two, so that the feelings, obedience and action between these guards greatly exceed those of ordinary companies, which He Zifeng did not expect at all.

The two people hiding in the shadows, the tall one is called Qian Ze, and the short one is called Zhang Zhongping, both of them are from Xiaoliu's team, and several people in the escort group are also biased towards their hobbies when they choose, so these two people are also the same as Xiaoliu, good at finding out news and reconnaissance and tracking.

"That was He Ye just now, right?"

"That's right, it's Master He, it seems that he is not at ease with us, and he came to watch it in person."

Qian Ze's words made Zhang Zhongping's face a little unbearable, he reached into his pocket, paused, and pulled it out empty-handed.

This action made Qian Ze see the truth, and he smiled: "What? Addicted to smoking? Go ahead, take a few bites in the back, and I'll just keep an eye on it here. ”

Zhang Zhongping shook his head: "No, then this kind of business, it's better to quit smoking, you have more perseverance than me, I want to quit, but sometimes I just can't help it." As he spoke, he looked up at the window on the second floor of the pharmacy opposite, and said, "He Ye came in person, this matter seems to be very important, and he is very anxious." ”

"That's right." Qian Ze nodded, compared to Zhang Zhongping, he seemed to be much calmer: "Don't think nonsense, our task is to keep an eye on here, obey orders, just keep an eye on it, don't make any extraneous branches." ”

He knew very well what Zhang Zhongping wanted to do, this guy was an expert in burglary before, and now he saw that He Zifeng was in a hurry, probably thinking about sneaking in to spy on something useful.

Seeing that his mind was seen through by Qian Ze, Zhang Zhongping also laughed a few times, but surprisingly didn't refute anything, just obediently squatted in the corner and stared at the opposite side.

The two of them just stared straight at it, completely oblivious to everything around them......

He Zifeng walked forward for more than ten meters, and then stopped, he turned around, looked up, looked at the plaque on the door beam, and showed an imperceptible smile on his face.

This is a tea room, there are still a few tables of guests downstairs and upstairs, at this point in time, the business is good, and the name is also very elegant, called "Yu Ming Ju".

He Zifeng knew tea, so he naturally knew what this name meant, and he suddenly had an urge to get acquainted with the owner of this tea room.

Just do it when you think of it, He Zifeng almost didn't pause, raised his legs and walked in: "Run, is the boss there?" ”

After He Zifeng finished asking this sentence, before he could answer from the hall, his eyes stayed on the person behind the counter.

Liu Yiru is forty and three this year, his temples are already a little white, the wrinkles on his face show the traces of time, with a small reading glasses, his figure is not tall, a little stiff, so he looks a little short.

Hearing He Zifeng's question, he raised his head curiously, but found that the other party was looking at him with a smile, a very ordinary person, wearing an ordinary gown and a fluffy top hat, but his eyes were unusually transparent.

"This gentleman, I am the boss here, contemptible Liu Yiru, I don't know what Mr. is called, what is the matter with me?"

Years of business have cultivated Liu Yiru's vicious vision, he only glanced at He Zifeng, and felt that this person was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, because there was a temperament, a potential, and the potential of the superior.

"It's nothing, I just think the name of your teahouse is good, and I want to try your pre-rain Longjing here."

Liu Yiru was immediately happy when he heard it, he immediately understood, the person in front of him was also a person who knew tea, and hurriedly invited He Zifeng to the seat next to him, and said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. is also a good tea person, and he has been opening a shop for some years, and he can see the best tea here according to the name of the teahouse, although you are not the first, but you are also in the top thirty!" ”

"Ah————!!!h

He Zifeng was about to answer, but suddenly heard a terrible scream outside, he raised his head, looked through the window, and saw a woman wearing a cheongsam falling in the middle of the road on the road not far away, and then fled towards this side.

In just that moment, He Zifeng's pupils shrank into pinpoint shapes, and he knew in his heart that something was wrong!

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