The seventh master stood at the window, He Zifeng sat on the bed, neither of them spoke, and the room seemed a little dull, which was in stark contrast to the noise outside. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, the street is bustling, the children are changing into new clothes, and laughing happily, the Jin Mansion is very big, but it can't stop the sound from entering the room, He Zifeng's heart trembled, he thought of Wang Xianglian, and also remembered the girl.

Zifeng, tell me honestly, which side are you? The seventh master suddenly turned his head and looked at He Zifeng with burning eyes, he had to determine He Zifeng's identity, this is too important, whether it is because of He Lianli's relationship, or because he and He Zifeng are brothers, he can help He Zifeng unconditionally, but he is also responsible for the entire Green Gang.

He Zifeng looked back at the seventh master, the rise and fall of the country, the husband is responsible!

This meaning couldn't be more obvious, he was telling the Seventh Master that it didn't matter which side he belonged to, it was a period of cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, but the goal was the same, that is, to drive the Japanese out of China!

The seventh master turned to look at He Zifeng, and after a long time, he suddenly said, you have a good rest, I will go to check now to see if I can find out that Li Anmin, do you think it is more likely that he is hiding?

He Zifeng thought for a while, and finally shook his head, Kato Yuya, I can't guess, I never know what he wants to do in the next second.

Sometimes, the most dangerous place is the safest place, the seventh master scratched his shiny bald head a few times with his wrenched hand, and asked He Zifeng, do you say, will it be hidden in the public concession or the French concession?

This one...... He Zifeng did not dare to deny it, because this possibility existed, and now the news of Li Anmin's visit to Shanghai has long been known, if he hides in the concession and waits for the limelight to pass before going to the Japanese-occupied area, no one will know about it.

But in doing so, the time dragged on too long, and Kato Yuki could not afford it, and the pressure on him from the Japanese General Staff Headquarters was too great, which can be heard from Li Mei's exposition.

After thinking about it, he still didn't have a clue, He Zifeng got out of bed and moved, and found that his physical strength had almost recovered, so he said to the seventh master, otherwise, the eldest brother mobilized the people of the Qing Gang to pay attention to this person in the French Concession first, he has a distinctive feature, a mole on the left side of his chin, a flat shaved head, and a Chinese face.

The seventh master nodded, and suddenly asked He Zifeng, how did you get this information?

He Zifeng smiled and didn't speak, then picked up the tea on the table and took a sip and said, I went back to Fengyuan Tea House, today is the first day of the new year, and I don't know if Liu Xigui will send food, if you don't send it, if there are guests today, then you have to drink the northwest wind.

Then you're not going to go out dressed like this, are you?

The seventh master's words made He Zifeng stunned, and a wry smile appeared on his face, it is true that he can't go out in a black suit, which is too dazzling.

The seventh master pointed at He Zifeng with his finger, and his tone was a little complaining, fortunately, your figure is about the same as Tianchong, I have already sent someone to get you a suit from him, today is the Chinese New Year, you have to wear something decent.

He Zifeng nodded, and after the next person sent the clothes, he changed them neatly, and after saying goodbye to the seventh master, he walked unhurriedly to Fengyuan Tea House.

The Fawu on both sides of the road has already pulled out the buds, He Zifeng took a deep breath, experienced last night's sinister, life is so full of color for him at this moment, he can't help but speed up his pace, he has an urgent psychology, that is, hurry back to Fengyuan Tea House, make a pot of good tea, and chat with those familiar regulars, this is life.

But soon, he was a little depressed, for at the long table sat a man, a woman, in a small beige dress that fitted her, in contrast to the pot of pink and purple flower arrangements on the table.

Qin Yue looked a little quiet, just slowly brewing tea, but He Zifeng clearly felt a trace of sadness from her, recalling the two comrades who died yesterday, he couldn't help sighing, sat down in front of Qin Yue, and asked her, why are you here today? Don't go out to play during the Chinese New Year?

Qin Yue glanced at He Zifeng, was suddenly stunned, and asked him strangely, what's wrong with you, your face is so bad, are you sick?

Pushing away Qin Yue's hand that was about to probe her forehead, He Zifeng told her, I'm fine, I just didn't sleep well last night, I don't know why recently, maybe the store is too busy, and I haven't rested well, and I'm a little tired.

Qin Yue glanced around, lowered his voice and asked He Zifeng, do you know that there was a big incident at the Japanese Military Police Headquarters last night?

I know, more than a dozen devils died, but they let people run away, this time Kato Yuya was embarrassed, He Zifeng took a sip of tea without being salty, someone was talking about this early in the morning, and they said that it was the one who broke into the gendarmerie headquarters last night...... What a man in a long coat.

Qin Yue glanced at him, but didn't speak, He Zifeng didn't pay attention to her, and turned around to ask the shopkeeper Zhao, did Liu Guixi deliver food today?

It's okay not to ask, He Zifeng asked, Zhao shopkeeper suddenly jumped up, I think Liu Xigui doesn't want to do business, Fengyuan Tea House has three or five tables a day, he didn't deliver food yesterday, and he didn't deliver food today, I sent my buddy to go several times, but I didn't find anyone, someone came to book a table today, I pushed it, I can't let people drink the northwest wind, right?

He Zifeng nodded, his eyes stayed on Qin Yue, and asked her, has he delivered food to your house in the past two days? After getting a negative answer, He Zifeng touched his chin and said to himself, will something happen, or go back to his hometown for the New Year? But anyway, I can't leave you for dinner tonight.

Seeing that Qin Yue just smiled, He Zifeng picked up the scissors and began to fiddle with the flower arrangement, and it didn't take long for Chen Zhi to come, saw Qin Yue sitting there, said hello, and picked up tea and chatted with He Zifeng about the topic of no nutrition.

The sky gradually darkened, and the guests were almost finished, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, everyone was still used to eating at home, He Zifeng instructed the shopkeeper Zhao to close early, and he and Chen Zhi sent Qin Yue home together.

Along the way, the sunset tilted, pulling out the long figures of the three people, He Zifeng didn't speak, but Chen Zhi kept talking about some things when he was working, and Qin Yue was shocked when he heard it.

Walking to the door of Qin's house, He Zifeng's footsteps stopped, he saw a person, Qin's house's sister-in-law, who was standing at the door anxiously looking around at the moment, and when he saw the three of them appear, he ran over happily and said to Qin Yue, Miss, master, he has sent a telegram, tomorrow, tomorrow will be there!

Hearing the news, Qin Yue excitedly grabbed Sister-in-law Ying's hand, really? That's great!

He Zifeng was stunned, he suddenly had a feeling that Qin Hai would not come back sooner or later, but he would come back at this time, it seemed that this was too coincidental.