He Zifeng, who had already turned the corner of the street, suddenly straightened up, and his steps became extremely steady, that coachman was a Japanese spy who shaved off his mustache, the Japanese army was highly hierarchical, and the one who dared to wear a mustache like this was at least a lieutenant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And judging from the previous situation, everyone rushed out, only he sat and did not move, it can be seen that it was the commander of this operation, who stayed in the rear to control the overall situation, so He Zifeng made a decisive move!

As he walked, he filtered through his mind what he had just done.

First kill the other party is a certain behavior, the mustache is the target of their own determination, the green gang and the Japanese spies are already in a stalemate stage, this is the public concession, anyone can take care of it, but no one can control anyone, as soon as the mustache dies, the deadlock must be broken, and both sides have found the steps down, and the mustache must die.

Secondly, some of his secrets have been discovered by Boss Wan, it is impossible for this senior underground party not to think of the outcast, now that the Xianghe Teahouse has been exposed, Boss Wan must go, in case he can't go, then he must take action, this traffic line can't be precarious because of Boss Wan.

In the end, Qin Yue is left, what is not sure now is whether Qin Yue was watched when he left, if not, if there is, he must be pulled out, and he must be pulled out unconsciously!

He Zifeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the only thing to be thankful for now is that the Xianghe Teahouse was not betrayed by a traitor, if it was betrayed, the gendarmerie should rush in and arrest people as soon as possible, instead of using the previous method.

Thinking of this, his footsteps paused, no! Still can't rule out the possibility of betrayal!

Or maybe this traitor knows more about this line of communication, and they want to use Boss Wan to cast a long line to catch big fish?!

He Zifeng's mind began to mess up again, and his steps became heavy, and when he returned to the store, he boiled a pot of tea, and he leaned back in his chair, now he had to give himself a quiet, thinking environment.

His stomach was already a little hungry, and He Zifeng remembered that he hadn't eaten lunch at all today, and he was too nervous to notice it before, but now that he has relaxed, this feeling has come up.

At this moment, two gunshots rang out in the direction of Xianghe Teahouse, He Zifeng was suddenly startled, and hurriedly rushed to the door, but saw Boss Wan holding a pistol and running quickly towards this side, behind him, there were several people in black suits, shouting Japanese, and kept shooting at Boss Wan.

Boss Wan turned around and fired back a few shots, and as soon as he turned around, a bullet pierced his heart, and the whole person fell straight down the street.

"How so? How so?! ”

Seeing Boss Wan lying on the ground, He Zifeng's lips trembled, he didn't expect things to develop to this point.

In fact, what He Zifeng didn't know was that things were indeed developing along his train of thought.

Just after someone found out that the mustache was dead, the Japanese spies surrounding the Xianghe Teahouse were in chaos, and a group of people took the body and left.

But the problem is that Boss Wan realized the crisis, and he made a decision, that is, to reply to his superiors with an important message in the shortest possible time, so he rushed out of the store after the two groups of people withdrew.

But as soon as he left the store, Boss Wan regretted it, because he found that the Japanese had not all withdrawn, they left four people to continue to guard, and when Boss Wan went out, the four Japanese followed.

It was impossible to go back again, Boss Wan made a decision as soon as possible to find He Zifeng!

But the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, the four Japanese caught up, and in desperation, the two sides entered a firefight, and Boss Wan unfortunately died.

He Zifeng looked at the sluggish eyes of several Japanese who stepped forward and kicked the body of Boss Wan, rummaged through it, and then walked away, and after a while, the patrol of the public concession appeared, two of them carried the corpse, and the other two got a basin of water from nowhere, just like that, the blood stains faded, and there was no one on the street except for the empty one, as if nothing had happened.

The line of Xianghe Teahouse is broken!

Stumbling back to the store, shaking his hands at his two apprentices, and slumping on the sofa, He Zifeng closed his eyes in pain, and until closing, he sat motionless.

"Teacher He, let's go first."

Waving his hand to the two apprentices, He Zifeng still didn't move, there was the sound of the car's brakes outside the door, and after a while, the door opened, and a person came in, it was the seventh master.

"Zifeng, are you okay?"

He Zifeng was stunned and said strangely: "Seventh Master, why are you here?" As he spoke, he looked sideways: "What about Tu Tianchong?" Didn't come with you? ”

The seventh master sat down on the sofa with a big grin, scratched his bald head with a wrench, and said with a grin: "This kid almost got into a fight with the Japanese two hours ago, it will be inconvenient to appear, I let him stay at home." ”

"Huh? Then, who protects the Seventh Master? He Zifeng stood up: "Seventh master, you sit down, I'll go to the kettle of water, close the door, this afternoon is very chaotic, the boss of the Xianghe Teahouse somehow exchanged fire with the Japanese, and died on the street in front of my store, you are here, it is better to be careful." ”

"No, there's someone guarding outside." The Seventh Master stretched out his hand to stop He Zifeng from getting up, and said in a low voice: "I learned about Boss Wan on the way here, and it is said that he is a communist!" ”

"Huh? No way? I can't see it! He Zifeng looked shocked: "No wonder there are guns." ”

The seventh master slowly leaned back in the chair: "Tianchong said that you were frightened in the Xianghe Teahouse in the afternoon, and I happened to be fine, so I came to see you, fortunately, you are fine, if you lose a hair, I will bring someone to the military police headquarters tomorrow." ”

He Zifeng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The seventh master is really ...... to me"

"Don't, don't say it, listen to me!" Stopping He Zifeng again, the seventh master smiled: "I'm just unilaterally optimistic about you as a person, if you are willing to make me a friend, then you will pay, if you don't want to, then it's like before, it's good to say hello when you meet." ”

He Zifeng nodded clearly, he was still grateful to the Seventh Master.

The two sat and chatted for a while, the sky was already dark, and the seventh master said: "Zifeng, it's not early, why don't I send you back today, it's such a mess this afternoon, and the surroundings are not peaceful, and I don't feel at ease if you go back alone." ”

He Zifeng thought about it, nodded, closed the door, and went to his own direction in the seventh master's car.