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No matter how the hazy wine is, it makes people's hearts sway.

Roses, though they pierce my heart, still make me unbearable to destroy......

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Liu Feixu sang passionately on stage, but her eyes always looked in the direction of the door.

This afternoon's big world, as she sings in this new song, the lights are swaying, and many celebrities and ladies on the dance floor dance with the singing, with the lights, they look so drunk, but Liu Feixu has always sung unintentionally, and she only remembers one person in her heart, that is He Zifeng.

This is the fifth song she has sung, since she entered Legome, her fame has become more and more famous, and now she has become a shareholder of Legome, as if she is one of the famous celebrities in Shanghai, but few people do not know each other and want to have a relationship with her, because many people know in their hearts that behind Liu Feixu is He Zifeng, a rising star in Shanghai.

It is also with the help of He Zifeng's identity that Liu Feixu was able to gain a firm foothold in Shanghai, where various forces are tugging back and forth.

The turnstile of the Great World slowly turned, and a few rays of sunlight penetrated from the outside, bringing a bit of masculinity to the dim and light-filled hall.

Liu Feixu's singing stopped abruptly, and everyone stopped moving, they looked at Liu Feixu on the stage suspiciously, and then followed her gaze and turned their heads behind them.

There, standing a man, dressed in a well-fitting shirt and trousers, holds two pistols in his hands, his back slightly arched, his arms hanging slightly, and the handles of the guns arranged in turn on the ribs resemble the legs of a spider.

He gasped for breath, his hair was drenched with sweat, and the sun shone on his back in waves as the door swirled, and each time it passed, it was refracted from his murderous eyes, and the people who pierced them couldn't open their eyes.

"He, Boss He? Is it Boss He?! ”

Everyone took a step back, Su Kegong and Ji Wuchang glanced at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes, they knew that Fu Xiao'an was definitely going to do it today, and almost all the forces were dispatched, but even so, He Zifeng still appeared here, what does this mean?

George looked extremely happy, he stood up exaggeratedly, walked quickly to He Zifeng, and gave him a big hug: "Oh, God! What's wrong with you, my friend? It's a bit embarrassing! ”

"I'm sorry, the car broke down on the road, so I fixed it by the way."

He Zifeng twitched the corners of his mouth, and his smile was a little stiff, but his words made the entire hall laugh, and an old man stood up and beckoned to He Zifeng: "Zifeng, come and sit." ”

Everyone was stunned, and then made a way, He Zifeng patted George's shoulder: "We'll talk later." ”

"Fan Lao."

He Zifeng looked a little respectful, he had seen this old man twice, both of which the Seventh Master took him to meet, he was highly respected in Shanghai Tang's black morality, and today's scene can only be suppressed if he is there.

Now eighty years old, he is still full of red and shining spirits, and he can't tell that he is an old man with an old man.

"Sit down, sit next to me." The old man took He Zifeng's hand and sat down, turned his head and smiled at Richard beside him: "Mr. Richard, can the conference start?" ”

"Fan Lao." Facing this old man, even Richard was a little respectful: "I have to wait a little longer, there are still a few people who have not come." ”

"Oh? Hehe, the shelves are quite big, it's okay, so let's wait for now. ”

Richard smiled awkwardly, looked at the door anxiously, and finally stopped his eyes on the stage, Liu Feixi's eyes were always on He Zifeng's body, at this moment, seeing Richard looking at himself, he couldn't help but understand, nodded to the band behind, and the music sounded again.

He Zifeng sat quietly, he took the towel handed over by the waiter, wiped his face, wiped his hands again, and said to Fan Lao with a smile: "I'm sorry Fan Lao, I smell on my body, I smoke you, right?" ”

"There is no smell of gunpowder on the young man...... Is that still called a young man? Fan Lao was on crutches, his waist was straight, and he sniffed vigorously: "It's so good, I really miss it...... Hehehe, looking at you, it's like seeing yourself when you were young......"

He Zifeng smiled, the door spun again, and three people came in from outside, Fan Lao's eyes narrowed: "You know that person, right?" Ni Yong of the Money Gang. ”

"Acquaintance." He Zifeng narrowed his eyes: "One of the five major gangs in the French Concession, but I don't think he will look down on me." ”

Fan Lao already had a smile on his face: "Well, you're right, Su Kegong is abolished, and the Blood Wolf Gang, your methods are ruthless enough, but you still have to beware of this Ni Yong, who can occupy a place in the French Concession, and he is not a fuel-efficient lamp." ”

"In addition to him, there is also a three-hall Lin Hu."

Listening to He Zifeng's words, Fan Lao turned his head to look at him, but saw him sitting there casually, as if he had to take out a white cloth and slowly wipe the gun, not only that, but he also pulled up his trouser legs, revealing two holsters tied to his calves, and took out dozens of bullets from them and loaded them on the table.

The faces of the people sitting next to him were dark, and Fan Lao couldn't help but feel funny: "Zifeng, do you carry so many weapons every day?" ”

"That's not much, I used more than half of it just now, and that's all that's left." He Zifeng replied sincerely: "I don't like to wear suits, and I bring too few weapons, but the seventh master told me to pay attention to my image, no way, because I can't bring too much, I have to be followed when I go out, in fact, everyone has their own business, and I don't like people to follow." ”

Richard glanced at it, frightened, he looked at George and Henry next to him, but found that these two people had a hot light in their eyes, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "What do you think again?" ”

"Amazing Chinese, don't you think?" Henry pointed at He Zifeng: "I took a look, Boss He's body, at least ten guns and hundreds of rounds of ammunition, doesn't he feel heavy?" ”

Richard was about to say something when the door opened again.

He Zifeng looked up, but saw Tong Yaoling and Hou Jiu standing there, glanced around the hall, and then walked straight over.

"Master." Tong Yaoling shouted, then leaned down and said something in He Zifeng's ear.

The eyes of the people in the hall focused on this side again, He Zifeng had no expression, after he listened, he looked up at Tong Yaoling, and then at Hou Jiu: "Have you checked it out?" Are you sure? ”

"I'm sure!"

"Hmm!"

He Zifeng answered, then stood up, walked in one direction, and then stood beside a person, and before the person could come back to his senses, the gun in He Zifeng's hand rang out......