Looking for someone, Xiao Liu was doing it, and in only three days, he found Chalkin. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Since the accident of the Green Gang, some pro-Japanese factions and some of the gangs broke away from the Green Gang and went to the Japanese-occupied areas to set up their own doors.

After those people joined the Zodiac Society, they caused trouble and provoked in the Public Concession and the French Concession, and the Seventh Master was worried about He Zifeng's safety, so he had to give him a car, and Wang Xiaodao became his driver.

That night, He Zifeng sat in the back seat, through the glass of the car, he saw two lights shining into the distance, and the surroundings were pitch black, and the lights were like two sharp swords, piercing straight ahead, tearing the night apart.

He remembered his time in Japan.

It was a difficult time, from the moment he picked up the gun, he was destined to undergo special training, in the grove, he was shirtless, holding a branch in his hand, and constantly practiced Tu Hong.

The masked man told him that Tu Hong is a double-edged sword, if you don't master it well, you will be injured by him, you have to remember that you are not fighting alone, you have comrades by your side, and if you fall, it is equivalent to giving their backs to the enemy, so even if you die, you must die standing and not bend your knees.

In the past, He Zifeng didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but after Boss Wan died, when Li Mei told He Zifeng the reason why Boss Wan did this, he understood.

He used his life to preserve the fire of the Huxi branch, which made it grow, and now, the personnel of this branch have reached dozens, distributed all over Shanghai, constantly transmitting valuable information.

The car stopped on the Bund in the British Concession, He Zifeng's body shook with the brakes, he looked up, Wang Xiaodao said, Master, it's time to get there.

It was already the end of October, the weather was starting to turn cold, He Zifeng got out of the car, and he looked up to see that many of the surrounding business houses had closed.

The Bund has an extremely important position for Shanghai, since the Qing Dynasty, here is a gathering of merchants, prosperous trade, the guns of the Western powers opened the country, in 1845, this land was ceded to the British, which is also the formation of the first concession in the history of Shanghai.

However, after only four years, the French got a piece of the pie, and the British and French concessions were bounded by pidgin (now Yan'an East Road), swallowing up the entire Bund.

Due to the different ethnic characteristics, this Bund presents a different style, the British Concession Bund has a strong commercial atmosphere, banks and commercial banks, is a well-deserved financial center, known as the Oriental Wall Street.

The French Bund is mostly based on wharves and warehouses, which is why the Green Gang developed in the French Concession.

Today's pidgin has long ceased to exist, in 1914, Britain and France filled in the road, He Zifeng is now stepping on the pidgin that was once a tributary of the Huangpu River, and now, it is called Aidoya Road.

According to the clues provided by Xiao Liu, Chalkin lived here, and He Zifeng straightened his suit and walked along the road.

The road began to narrow, and houses appeared on both sides, and the houses here had the smell of arcades, He Zifeng walked like this, and he began to admire Chargin a little, and he actually thought of hiding in this place, which was quite a bit of a feeling of being hidden in the city.

When He Zifeng first saw Chalkin, he was tinkering with his own information in his room, and in the more than 40 days of darkness in Nanjing, he witnessed the whole process of the tragedy, and he recorded everything with the camera in his hand, and even a few outrageous pieces of photographic tape.

And these are the things that the Japanese want to get very hard.

There was a knock on the door, and Chalkin's body shook violently, but he quickly fell silent, and he knew that it could not be the Japanese, because they would just break down the door.

Is Mr. Chalkin here?

There was fluent English coming from outside the door, and Chalkin wondered, he was now more sure that the other party was not Japanese, and the Japanese pronunciation would not be so pure.

Who are you? Chalkin answered, but when he said so, he regretted it, because there was no sound outside the door, and he panicked.

The crack in the door was very wide, and He Zifeng could see this Yankee with a slight beard through the crack in the door, and he looked a little nervous and scared.

Mr. Chalkin, you need not panic, I am not your enemy, I have come to escort you out of Shanghai safely.

The door opened, and Chalkin stood in the doorway, and with the help of the light, he carefully looked at the man in front of him, in a well-cut suit, with a smile on his ordinary face, and just stood there peacefully.

Feeling out the photo of Chalkin in his pocket and handing it over, He Zifeng said in a flat voice, I hope you can face up to what you have in your hands, this is the soul of tens of thousands of people in China who have died in China, we need it, and we also need you, as long as you can stand up, then you will be the biggest hero of this war!

Chalkin looked at He Zifeng in front of him, he didn't know why, he was willing to believe this man, because his eyes were pure, revealing firmness and sadness.

I need to sort things out.

He Zifeng smiled, he said, thank you for your trust, you can rest assured, I will definitely guarantee your safety, but you had better move quickly, recently some people in the Japanese-occupied area have extended their claws to the public concession, and it is not safe here.

Chalkin nodded, his movements were not slow, but when he walked out with He Zifeng with his suitcase, four figures came in front of him.

The street is not wide, and the four of them walked side by side, blocking the entire road, He Zifeng looked at Chalkin sideways, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, They seem to be coming at you.

Is it Japanese? Chalkin stopped and asked.

He Zifeng shook his head and said, No, it's four lackeys.

Chalkin didn't understand why He Zifeng was still in the mood to say such a thing, he tightened the suitcase in his hand, and looked at He Zifeng, who was a little weak in front of him, with despair in his eyes.

He Zifeng grabbed Chalkin's arm and pulled him to the side, hoping that the dark environment would allow him to get through the confusion with Chalkin, but it was obvious that he was disappointed.

The four people stopped when they walked to him, one of them looked at He Zifeng, and then tilted his body to look at Chalkin behind him, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, where are the two of you going this big night?

Go where you need to go. He Zifeng's answer was very flat, he saw that the other three people took out daggers, and the person who spoke before had an extra box cannon in his hand.

It's too dangerous at night, so you two might as well come with me. The man with the gun was still smiling.

He Zifeng also laughed when he heard this.