He Zifeng received the news the next morning, and he couldn't help but sigh at the moment, he seemed to have pressed Tong Lan too hard, how long had he not killed anyone?

He Zifeng thought for a while, then he didn't think about it, it seemed that it had been quite a long time, and he had forgotten about it, no wonder Tong Lan didn't like to see himself now, even when he went to the Seventh Master's mansion, he also avoided it, and he looked like a hermit master.

However, He Zifeng didn't care about this, he knew in his heart that Tong Lan was a person who measured the situation at the first trial, and the reason why he was red-eyed when he saw the devil was because he had fought with the devil on the frontal battlefield.

Tong Lan is different from Chen Zhi, Chen Zhi's Eighth Route Army fought the most roundabout warfare, guerrilla warfare, and ambush warfare.

However, Tong Lan's national army has always prided itself on being a regular army, and in several battles, both sides have arranged troops to build positions, and they have really come to a hard encounter.

Under the circumstance that the equipment, military quality, material supply and military literacy were lower than those of the Japanese army, the national army used the tactics of crowds to achieve its goal, and while killing a devil, it often cost the lives of 3, 4, or even more soldiers.

So in some ways, Tong Lan is even crazier than Chen Zhi.

"This bodyguard of yours is indeed a bit biao, this is not good, it is too public."

He Zifeng sat in the small garden of the Seventh Master's Mansion, straightened up the straight suit on his body, and elegantly picked up the coffee in front of him, which made the Seventh Master angry: "This fucking seems to be your person, right?" ”

"No!" He Zifeng flatly denied: "He is not my person, I don't know the kind of person who only knows how to fight and kill." ”

Uncle Ma smiled, he knew that He Zifeng was joking with the Seventh Master, but he didn't know why, every time He Zifeng was like this, the Seventh Master would always be fooled, just like now, when he heard this, the Seventh Master couldn't sit still again: "That's also what you introduced, do you still want to get rid of it?" ”

He Zifeng laughed and changed the topic: "I recently invited Mr. Marlon, a French nobleman...... 's wife to instruct me on aristocratic etiquette, big brother, what do you think of what I am learning now? ”

"Then you must first have a noble heart."

The seventh master's words made Uncle Ma finally couldn't help laughing, he looked at He Zifeng's slightly embarrassed face, and said with a smile: "Zifeng, etiquette can be learned, but it's useless for you to learn, now you, Hua Dong, no matter who sees you, you hate itchy, I heard that you misappropriated Director Henry's personal belongings last month, right?" ”

"I can't blame me, he himself secretly shipped goods from England for his lover, and who knew that his wife happened to come with the ship, so he forced it into me."

"But after his wife left, you didn't give it back to him." Uncle Ma spread his hands: "How did I hear that that beautiful art painting was hung in the Qin Mansion, tsk, you are really attentive." ”

He Zifeng's old face turned red, and he was about to say something, when the servant at the door ran over and said something in Uncle Ma's ear, only to see Uncle Ma's face change, looked at He Zifeng and said: "Zifeng, it seems that something big has happened, Mei Jiujin Takumi came in person, it is said that he has been looking for you all morning, and now he is outside the mansion." ”

"Hah! Ha! He Zifeng stood up violently, straightened his chest, and then made a few loud syllables in his throat, and then said to Uncle Ma: "It's good to come, wait for him for a long time, let him come in, and prepare a breakfast by the way, I think our general should not have eaten yet." ”

Uncle Ma went, and after a while, Mei Jiujin Takuhai walked in with a dark circle under his eyes, and He Zifeng hurriedly greeted him, his expression was a little respectful: "Your Excellency General, I didn't expect you to come back, I missed the welcome, please come and sit down." ”

"No, no, no." Umekutsu Takumi waved his hand a little tiredly: "He Sang, hurry up and stop your stupid behavior, you and the Great Japanese Empire are good friends, you can't make things out of control for a few gangs, just last night, the Black Dragon Society killed five members, and now the entire Black Dragon Society is ready to move, and a big war between gangs is about to break out!" ”

"Huh?"

He Zifeng looked sideways at Mei Jiujin Takuhai, his face was full of doubts, as if he didn't understand what Mei Jiujin Takumi was talking about at all, even the Seventh Master and Uncle Ma couldn't help but admire, it was a pity not to act.

"General, sit down first." He Zifeng's face was a little gloomy, which made Mei Jiujin Takumi frown, but he still said hello to the seventh master and sat down politely, because he knew in his heart that now was not the time to turn his face with the Qing Gang.

He Zifeng took out his snuffbox and played with it, and then said leisurely: "The Qing Gang died, I just suspect, I suspect that it was made by the Japanese, Your Excellency General, the Seventh Master is also here, he is the leader of the Qing Gang, he knows the most about the gang, you can ask him, after the incident, did I do the strictest restraint on the Qing Gang?!" ”

Mei Jiujin Takumi glanced at the seventh master, but did not speak, the facts were in front of him, the seventh master and He Zifeng would definitely breathe out of one nostril.

His gaze returned to He Zifeng, and he saw the latter's face sad: "But the Black Dragon Society will die, but it is believed that it was my Qing Gang who did it, what is the reason, everything is a evidence, what about the evidence?" How do you prove that the Green Gang did this? ”

Mei Jiujin Takumi was stunned for a moment, yes, what He Zifeng said also made sense, he was thinking about the whole thing, it seemed that Kikuchi Longbei called to tell him that the revenge of the Green Gang had arrived, and he chose to believe him unconditionally, but ...... What about the evidence?

Thinking of this, Umekutsu Takumi's face was a little unbearable, he tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said, "This...... Indeed, last night's incident makes it easy to think that it was the revenge of the Green Gang, as for the evidence......"

"As for the evidence, you don't." He Zifeng had a dark face, stretched out a finger and shook it: "The Qing Gang is dead, you said you want to find evidence, now the black dragon will die, whoever you say kills is who killed, there is no need for evidence at all, this is the difference!" ”

"From beginning to end, General, you didn't put me, Hua Dong, who has made a lot of contributions to the Japanese Empire, in the position of a friend, hehe, to put it ugly, you ...... Maybe you just see me He Zifeng as a lackey, right? ”

Umekutsu Takumi jumped up from the chair and shook his hand again and again: "No, no, no, He Sang, I think you misunderstood what I meant!" He understood in his heart how serious He Zifeng was when he said such things, and he could also understand that He Zifeng was on the verge of going berserk.

He Zifeng stretched out his hand to interrupt Mei Jiujin Takuhai, and said coldly: "The general doesn't need to explain anything, you said to investigate, give the Qing Gang a truth, but have you really investigated?" No, but we really checked, and in the process, I have reason to believe that someone is stirring up the relationship between the Qing Gang and the Japanese military, and he uses this way to make us fight among themselves, so as to achieve his goal. ”

Mei Kutsu Takumi felt that the back of his head was knocked hard, the so-called authorities were fascinated, he really put his mind on how to restrain He Zifeng before, and he didn't seriously study the whole thing at all.

Now it seems that what He Zifeng said is very reasonable, someone pretended to be Japanese and killed the people of the Green Gang, and then pretended to be the people of the Green Gang and killed the people of the Black Dragon Society, creating a false impression of revenge and making the two gangs fight.

Thinking of this, he began to sweat on his forehead, if it was really as He Zifeng said, then the loss would be too great for both sides.

Thinking about it carefully, it is extremely scary, just using the means of the Green Gang, even if it wants to retaliate, it will be carried out secretly, how can it be so blatant?

The more Umekutsu Takumi thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, he wanted to leave immediately, and tell Kikuchi Longbei about He Zifeng's assumption as soon as possible, the state of affairs of this matter could not continue like this, and he must treat it seriously and face it directly, and explain it to the Qing Gang.

Only in this way will the Green Gang cooperate with themselves, find out the real gunman, and give an explanation to the Black Dragon Society.

If it is handled well, the cooperation will be closer in the future, and if it is not handled well...... Takumi Umekutsu didn't dare to think about it.

The seventh master and Uncle Ma looked at He Zifeng in a daze, and couldn't help but admire in their hearts, this young man's courage is really not ordinary, now that this thing has become like this, doesn't he think it's big enough? Do you want to muddy the waters again?

Looking at He Zifeng with a righteous face, the seventh master couldn't cry or laugh, the person in front of him now, where is the French Concession Hua Dong, he is a-stirring stick!