I'm a serious businessman, so it's not okay for you to dress like this. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He Zifeng's words made the seven people except Xiao Liu couldn't help but roll their eyes, are you still a serious person? You've all bowed to the Seventh Master, are you still a serious person? If it weren't for the Seventh Master's order, we wouldn't have waited to see you, a powerless person!

He Zifeng naturally didn't know what these people were thinking, in fact, he didn't need to think about it, there would naturally be times when they would suffer in the future, but at this time, he felt that as an elder, he should express it.

Thinking of this, he dusted off the melon seed shells on the hem of his long coat, put his hands behind his back, and let me put the toys in your waist first, and then follow me.

Several people looked at each other, but they were still very reluctant to put their eating guys in the store, Long Kui looked at the shopkeeper Zhao tremblingly put away a large pile of murder weapons, and turned around and asked He Zifeng, Master He, where are we going to go?

Go...... Go...... Less nonsense, just follow me. Saying that, with a hunched back, he seemed to go out with an old master, the eight King Kongs looked at each other a few times, and followed out, for them, following this master, it was too unimposing.

But the customers in the store didn't think so, this said, hey! When did this Boss He get mixed up with the Green Gang? The other said, you don't know yet? Boss He is the brother of the Seventh Master of the Green Gang! Another one said, I'll go, look at the battle of others, followed by him, that's Ma Wangye, the king of guns in the Dimen Hall! And who else, Long Kui, is that...... Tsk, Boss He is amazing!

The customers in the store, you and I, the shopkeeper Zhao, who was sitting behind the counter, couldn't help but straighten his waist a lot when he listened, but no, who is my boss? That's the big boss of He, even the Japanese have to give three points of face, when this Fengyuan tea house opened, Commander Kato of the Japanese Military Police Command came to congratulate him in person.

Yes?! Is there such a thing?

When the guests heard this, their eyes were suddenly full of reverence, and what a big face it was for the Japanese to come and congratulate them?

He Zifeng naturally didn't know what was going on in the store, he was actually thinking about an account in his heart, thinking about it, and suddenly knocked down a pedestrian who passed by, and was about to hold the other party and say sorry, but he didn't want people to pay for it, so he almost knelt down and kowtowed.

He Zifeng was still wondering, the other party flashed by his side, the snitch seemed to run away with a smoke, and when he looked back, he suddenly understood that the eight behind him had strange shapes, and the only thing that remained unchanged was the evil aura on his face.

A real master will not be full of anger, come, smile, smile, right...... That's how you look personable.

He Zifeng said this sentence with a smile, turned around, his face was flat, and he shook his head helplessly and walked forward.

After walking for a long time, he finally arrived at the Bund de France, He Zifeng laughed, then walked forward dozens of meters, pushed open the door of a store, and said to the boss, Lao Jin, come to business!

Lao Jin's name is Zheng Laijin, more than 60 years old this year, a famous tailor in Shanghai, nicknamed Jin Scissors, in that era, he could wear a suit and cheongsam made of Lao Jin, which was a symbol of a famous brand.

Hearing the shout, Jin Scissors, who was measuring the cloth, rolled his eyes, pushed down his reading glasses, and when he saw this situation, he was immediately startled, and hurriedly ran over and said to He Zifeng with a smile, Boss He, what kind of wind blew you here today? And brought such a large group of people.

What can you do when you come here? Look at the eight masters behind me, one is counted as one, each with a suit, a tunic, and a stand-up collar.

Big list! Jin Scissors suddenly smiled with wrinkles on his face like a blooming chrysanthemum, yes, I will ask someone to measure the size of the eight masters, and then work overtime, and you can pick up the goods in a week.

He Zifeng was very satisfied, paid the deposit, and took the eight masters to the shoe shop, and each customized two pairs of fine leather shoes.

Such a big deal directly buried He Zifeng's savings for a year and a half, although it was a little painful, but the façade project was still needed, and the eight people behind him, looking at He Zifeng's eyes at this moment were like looking at the God of Wealth, this He Ye, bright!

After turning around, it was already noon, He Zifeng's eyes rolled, and he led people into the Jinri Hotel, ate and drank a meal, and said to the counter with a smile, do you know who I am? Oh, you know, okay, keep accounts, keep the accounts of the seventh master.

took the Eight King Kongs back to Fengyuan Tea House, but saw that Chen Zhi was actually there, He Zifeng couldn't help but wonder, Xiaozhi, you are not patrolling today?

It's a fart patrolling! Chen Zhi pulled He Zifeng, dragged him to the private room on the second floor, then closed the door, lowered his voice and said, Something is wrong, something is wrong!

He Zifeng was also shocked, what happened? I didn't hear about anything big happening in Shanghai today?!

The batch of materials of the national army has leaked the rumors!! Chen Zhi patted his palm with the back of his hand in annoyance, do you think it's a big deal?

He Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief and comforted Chen Zhi a few words, and then said, in fact, this matter is the news that I specially spread. Seeing that Chen Zhi was surprised, He Zifeng hurriedly said his plan, and finally concluded, in short, the benefits of this matter outweigh the disadvantages, Xiaozhi, don't worry, I will never let the Japanese get any benefits.

Chen Zhi pondered for a while, and felt that what He Zifeng said was reasonable, and his heart was a lot more steady, Brother Feng, you can watch and do this thing, that place is hidden and no one will find out.

He Zifeng nodded, and suddenly remembered something, he asked Chen Zhi, that Ma Tie, how did you deal with it, is it dead or what's wrong?

Chen Zhi glanced at him, whether he is dead or not, it is absolutely impossible for the Japanese to find him, this Brother Feng, you can rest assured.

While the two were talking, Xiao Liu ran up and knocked on the door, Master He, Miss Qin Yue is here.

He Zifeng and Chen Zhi glanced at each other, and thought in their hearts, it was really not slow to come.

The two went downstairs together, Chen Zhi said hello and left, while Qin Yue looked at Long Kui and the others and was depressed, she asked He Zifeng, when did you follow so many people around?

Just today. He Zifeng responded without being salty, did Miss Qin come to me today for something?

Qin Yue looked around and asked He Zifeng in a low voice, where is Ma Tie?

What are you looking for hemp iron? He Zifeng's face was strange, Uncle Qin told you this, right? Does Uncle have an idea? No, even if you have an idea, it should be Uncle Qin who came to me, not you.

Qin Yue was anxious, when she got the news from Qin Haikou in the morning, the whole person was shocked, she had always thought that He Zifeng was different, especially after the incident in the afternoon café, and the attack on Li Anmin's convoy, although she and He Zifeng were both masked, she preconceived that the man in the long coat was He Zifeng.

But He Zifeng came to Qin Hai to talk about this matter, and Qin Yue was shaken, could it be that the man in the long coat was not He Zifeng? Who would that be? But now is not the time to think about this, whether He Zifeng is a man in a long coat or not, she must come, because she needs this batch of supplies so much.

Just as he was about to say something, there was a sound of brakes at the door, and several people in the store turned their heads to see that a black car with a license plate from the Japanese Military Police Headquarters had stopped at the door, the door opened, and a man in military uniform stepped down.

He Zifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart, Yuya Kato, you are finally here!