Mei Jiujin Takumi hurriedly left, and He Zifeng sat back again, his face was light.

The seventh master gave a thumbs up and said, "I will give full marks to you for singing this play, but I want to know how your stage will end when the time comes." ”

He Zifeng smiled, he didn't speak, just stared at the cup of coffee in front of him, the black and yellow color was a little rippling, he suddenly felt that this coffee was like today's Shanghai, turbid, but rippling with his own charm.

"People always have loopholes."

He Zifeng said: "I'm not perfect, so I also have loopholes, you know, sometimes I can't control my emotions, when I attack the Axe Gang, when I run for Hua Dong, I have shown a lot of flaws, but big brother, in the face of absolute strength, these things are insignificant." ”

"Just like Takumi Ukutsu, who can impose guilt on our heads without evidence at all, do you think he and Yuya Kato can't see anything? They must have seen it, and they had even hooked me up with the man in the long coat, but they didn't dare to touch me, why? Because I'm only at the most balanced point in Shanghai now, if they do something to me, then this point will be broken, which they don't want to see. ”

The seventh master thought about it, it was indeed the same reason, and then he looked back and thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but wonder: "Actually, those two times, you didn't have to expose yourself at all, but why did you do this." ”

"Only by attracting the enemy's attention, then it will be much easier for us to deal with some things, you don't know, as soon as I go out now, from the door, to the destination, there will be countless pairs of eyes staring."

Gulping down his coffee: "I'm just going to wait for their loophole to appear, and they ...... Why not? ”

Walking out of the door, He Zifeng left the seventh master and Uncle Ma with a broad back, the seventh master just looked at it like this, and said to Uncle Ma: "Sometimes, I feel that I am not as good as Zifeng, what do you think?" ”

"You want to say that, it doesn't make sense, in the words of He Zifeng's organization, it's to cover comrades, they think their efforts are worth it, and you are different, you don't belong to that organization, you belong to the Green Gang."

"In fact, their so-called beliefs and our so-called morality have the same end." The seventh master concluded: "That's why I said that I am not as good as Zifeng. ”

The eyes of the two turned to the gate at the same time, but He Zifeng was no longer visible.

Umekutsu Takumi did not return to the military headquarters, but went directly to the Black Dragon Society, he knew that some things could not be explained clearly on the phone, and could only be explained in person.

Kikuchi Takubei's face was extremely ugly, he listened closely to Umekutsu Takumi's narration, his brows had been locked, just last night, he gave an order, that is, the members of the Black Dragon Society must stay in the headquarters today and must not go out, which is also the last face he gave Umekuzu Takumi.

Only Kikuchi Ryubei himself knows how powerful the Black Dragon Society is in Japan, and if Umekuzu Takumi cannot give himself a satisfactory answer today, then he will not hesitate to use all resources, and Kikuchi Ryubei will absolutely not allow the Black Dragon Society, which is powerful in the country, to be forced by the Chinese in Shanghai.

"The two possibilities you mentioned account for 50% each." Kikuchi Longbei concluded: "It may be that someone else intends to blame the blame, but it is not excluded that the Green Gang is red-eyed and deliberately retaliates, I mean, the promoters behind the scenes must be investigated, and the suppression of the Green Gang must also be implemented!" ”

"What about the people who died in the Green Gang? Shouldn't we give a hard piece of evidence? ”

Umekutsu Takumi squinted at Kikuchi Ryubei, the drooping bags under his eyes obscuring the light in his eyes, which was the light of anger, the light of disdain.

Although the Black Dragon Society has a deep heritage and a complex network of influences, in the eyes of Ukuzu Takumi, it is still inseparable from the identity of the samurai organization, and he believes that these people do not understand politics at all.

Just as he thought, Kikuchi Ryubei sneered: "How many people died, do you need to clarify anything?" ”

Umekutsu Takumi didn't say anything anymore, he knew that it was useless to say more, instead of talking nonsense with Kikuchi Ryubei here, it was better to quickly organize forces to investigate, if this matter was really done by the Black Dragon Club, then the military department would not care, let it fend for itself, and let this group of ronin samurai with their eyes above the top see clearly, this is China, not Japan!

He Zifeng himself didn't expect that in order to make the water muddy, he inadvertently caused a huge rift between Umekujin and Kikuchi.

At this moment, he returned to Fengyuan Tea House, sat at the long table, and tasted tea comfortably.

Today's march is still continuing, this is the third day, the enthusiasm has decreased a lot, and the people are much more rational, but the situation has developed to this point, and He Zifeng's purpose has been achieved.

He told Xiaoliu that the people of the Green Gang dispersed, and they went to occupy the area on the road, and when they saw someone wearing a kimono and stepping on clogs, they would beat me hard, and it would be good not to cause trouble.

Xiao Liu's brain is active, and he immediately explained this matter, so in the Japanese-occupied area, he could see groups of black shirts wandering the streets, and they were not high-profile, and when they saw the ronin samurai, they would fight, and if they could fight, they would run, and they would leave after the fight, and they would never stay.

At the end of the day, the gendarmerie was tired of being a dog that could only pant for breath, and more than 50 ronin samurai in the Japanese-occupied area were put down, and the hospital was almost overcrowded.

Takumi Umekuzu was relieved to get the news, and he called Yuya Kato, and the two sat facing each other, looking at each other and smiling bitterly.

"He Zifeng is a good method." Yuya Kato sighed: "When he used to work for me, he had a lot of ideas and could often put forward some very constructive suggestions, but I have to admire his approach this time." ”

"I also admire it." Mei Kujin Takumi pinched his eyebrows: "In this way, he eliminated the resentment within the Green Gang, and also enhanced his prestige, and even told us that the shooting of the members of the Black Dragon Society was not done by their Green Gang, we originally wanted to watch a good show, but we didn't expect that in the end, we would lift a stone and shoot ourselves in the foot." ”

Kato Yuya sighed, deep in his heart, he had long regarded He Zifeng as an opponent, especially on the day he ran for Hua Dong, he rushed into the big world like a god, that breath reminded him of the night Shiichiro Tanaka died, the man in the long coat, at that moment, the figures of the two people had overlapped in his mind.

However, he sadly found that the current He Zifeng was no longer the object he could easily shake.