The Seventh Master had been looking forward to He Zifeng's behavior of slapping people without looking at his face, but to his disappointment, He Zifeng did not make any further moves. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the end of September 1939, Shanghai ushered in a typhoon, for several days, the rain continued unabated, the strong wind made the whole Shanghai into a chaos, all the ships on the wharf stopped working, and in the evening of this day, there was an extra boat on the Huangpu River, hanging a lantern, leaning against the wind and rain on a wharf of the Qingbang.

Immediately, several people who came off the boat were picked up by a tarpaulin truck and quickly disappeared into the torrential rain.

The rain crackled on the glass, Xiao Liu raised his eyes a little bored, and then asked Qian Xiaozhong on the side: "How long has the master been in the basement?" ”

"Like...... It's been three hours, right? Qian Xiaozhong glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and then sighed: "Ye is Ye, none of us can do this perseverance, so he will not stop training for three hours without stopping, I now think that even if the eight of us go together, he can kill us in minutes." ”

Xiao Liu snorted coldly: "I don't know, it's worth it to make such a big basement according to the master's will." ”

"What's worth it or not?"

The two looked back, but saw He Zifeng walking out with a naked upper body full of scars, holding a bath towel: "You two have time to chat here, why don't you go and see if the matter on the dock is done?" ”

"Hou Jiu called, it's been done, the person has received it, and now it's settled, master, are you relieved now?"

He Zifeng took a sip of the boiling water on the table and asked Xiao Liu: "How is the battle of Changsha?" ”

"I guess it's almost over, the little devil is no longer good, I can see it, the longer this war drags on, the better it will be for us." Xiaoliu's face was filled with a happy smile: "Master, there is nothing more relieving than fighting a little devil, I just thought, when I will also go to that battlefield, and have a good fight with them, you see that Kato old devil, every day is arrogant, always looking for trouble, I can't wait to go up and stab him three times." ”

Now standing in front of He Zifeng, Xiao Liu and Qian Xiaozhong, dressed in a decent smoky gray uniform, brushed fabric, look heroic, this set of military uniforms was designed by He Zifeng himself, not only these two people, but also two sets of eight King Kong people, and even the sixty-four escort group established by Xiao Liu is also uniformly equipped.

This escort group is the elite of the Youth Gang hand-selected by Xiao Liu and Tong Yaoling, in fact, it has already formed a prototype before He Zifeng ran for Hua Dong, and after a period of training and running-in, it has formed an effective combat effectiveness.

The escort regiment is divided into eight groups, each of the eight King Kongs leads a group, the purpose is to protect the safety of the Seventh Master and He Zifeng, He Zifeng did not see this matter, but gave a lot of suggestions and ideas to the two during the training, in his opinion, this sixty-four people, including the Eight King Kongs, already have the quality of soldiers, even on the battlefield, they have the strength to fight with the enemy, what they lack is only battlefield experience, but in the struggle in the rear, it is more than enough.

A water two-gun box cannon, with a flower trap, plus six grenades and enough ammunition per person, these configurations are enough to rival the individual equipment of any military power in the world today.

At the beginning of the month, when these people died, they really shocked everyone's attention, and at this time, several forces suddenly woke up, it turned out that in the cracks of their own interests, He Zifeng's strength had grown enough to fight against any party.

However, a few families were happy and some were worried, the consuls of Britain, France, and the United States were happy, but the Japanese were worried.

Yuya Kato was sitting in Takumi Ukutsu's office, looking at the heavy rain outside, feeling the humidity and stuffiness in the room, but his heart was chilling.

"This man...... I want to get rid of it. ”

Umekutsu Takumi seemed a little serious, which made Kato Yu very uncomfortable, he recalled that he had known He Zifeng to the present, and when he thought about it, there were many flaws in the middle, but he was just shaken by the other party, and many of them had their own responsibilities.

There are many reasons for this, first of all, He Zifeng himself.

Kato Yuya was very suspicious of He Zifeng, but his hands did not have any calluses caused by holding the gun, and Kato Yuya liked to pat He Zifeng's shoulder, but he did not feel the leather lump on his shoulder caused by long-term support of the gun.

Moreover, it was He Zifeng's dedication to his duties in the gendarmerie headquarters that could be said to be traceless, which made Kato Yuya completely satisfied, and he minimized his suspicion of He Zifeng with these two points.

In the big world, seeing He Zifeng, who was like a killing god, walking into the door, Kato Yuya's heart was extremely shocked, he felt that he was dreaming, he didn't expect that He Zifeng, who had always been weak, would have such a means, and his city was even more terrifying than the means!

Umekutsu Takumi said that He Zifeng wanted to get rid of him, but he could only say it in his heart, and Kato Yuya knew this very well, judging from the current world situation, it was already the bottom line that Richard could agree to the Japanese entering the rental world at will, and if something happened in the French Concession, neither side would be able to step down.

Thinking of this, he looked up at Takumi Umekutsu: "General, what is my next job?" ”

"Just take care of the day-to-day work." Takumi Umekutsu's fingers tapped lightly on the handrail: "In a few days, the General Headquarters of the Chinese Dispatch Army will be established in Nanjing, and at that time I will order a department, and all the intelligence work in Shanghai will be fully responsible for this department, and the Military Police Command only needs to cooperate." ”

"Soga." Kato Yuya muttered in response, with endless loss in his eyes, this news of Takumi Umekutsu was tantamount to telling him that the Shanghai Military Police Command was no longer the backbone of the rear against the enemy.

"Is it the Mei Agency?"

In the face of Kato Yuya's inquiry, Umekutsu Takumi nodded affirmatively: "In May this year, Wang Jingwei returned to Shanghai to set up a new government, and after careful consideration from above, the No. 76 organ was allocated to the weak new government, which is a good medicine for Wang Jingwei, he has reused this department, and the Mei organ has been responsible for controlling No. 76, so it is equivalent to controlling the new government's hand in disguise, do you understand?" ”

Kato Yuki didn't speak, he got up and walked to the window, but instead of standing in the middle of the window, he leaned sideways against the wall next to the window, and reached out to pick up one corner of the curtain.

At the same time, in a house near Pétain Road, a man did exactly the same thing as Yuya Kato, who watched as a figure below slowly walked into the main entrance downstairs, then lowered the curtains, walked to the door and opened it.

Looking at He Zifeng standing at the door, the man's excited body couldn't help but tremble, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "Brother Feng!" ”