He Zifeng didn't want to believe it, but he had to believe it, nothing made people believe it better than the three words sunflower. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mom, wait, you let me slow down. He Zifeng sat on the edge of the bed, and after a long time, he shook his head with a wry smile and said to Wang Xianglian, I don't know why.

Wang Xianglian also sighed, he told He Zifeng that many things are involuntarily, and it is not yet the time for you to know, and when the time is ripe, he will naturally tell you.

He Zifeng looked at the table lamp in a daze, and asked Wang Xianglian, Mom, I was cultivated by Sunflower, that is to say, I have been living under your nose, right? Everything about me, you understand.

Wang Xianglian nodded, her voice was a little heavy, she said, the failure of the first KMT-CCP cooperation led to countless comrades being brutally killed, we need to be armed, and those comrades who are fighting on the underground front need the protection of force, you are an experiment, and it is successful, but it is too difficult to cultivate fighters like you, we need more comrades like you to form combat effectiveness.

Now, are you talking to me as my mom, or are you talking to me as Comrade Sunflower?

Wang Xianglian looked at He Zifeng and said with a smile, from the day you sent me away, Wang Xianglian was in France, and I was just a sunflower.

I see.

He Zifeng nodded, today I went to see Gu Jianjun, the comrades of the Shanghai underground transportation station and the Shanghai station of the military command cooperated for the first time, preparing to sanction a group of Japanese officers and traitors, and my name is in the list.

Wang Xianglian was startled, but quickly returned to normal, since you told me about this, then you must have a countermeasure, you just do what you want, I will leave here at night, there will be less time to meet in the future, don't have any more contact with poison dart frogs, your behavior of going to her there before is too dangerous.

I'll look for the instructions you gave me on the sign on Hagrid Road. He Zifeng's answer was very bland, are you planning to go to the Japanese-occupied area?

Wang Xianglian smiled, sorted out He Zifeng's bangs, and said with a smile, Little Red Guy, you have really grown up.

He Zifeng watched Wang Xianglian leave, he stood at the door, watching the slightly weak back gradually disappear into the night, and he didn't go back to the house until he couldn't see it anymore.

In the next 5 days, He Zifeng took sick leave, the Songtao Road watch shop was closed, and Fengyuan Tea House was still open, but he did not go to work at the headquarters.

On the third day after he took leave, a major incident occurred in the Japanese-occupied area, Matsuki of the Telecommunications Section of the Military Police Headquarters went to the gate to buy a pack of cigarettes, and when he walked back to the compound and opened it, the cigarette exploded, killing Matsuki on the spot, and a small group of gendarmes passing by him on patrol were also injured to varying degrees.

The matter is not over, Kato Yuya immediately organized personnel to arrest, Yamaguchi Maruji led the team out of the headquarters gate, gunshots rang out, the driver was shot, the vehicle crashed into a nearby house, and Yamaguchi Maruji was slightly injured.

When a group of ruffians of the Zodiac Society gambled in the casino, the entire casino exploded, and there were no casualties at the scene.

He Zifeng was sitting at home, Xiao Liu and the others were scattered by him, and for a while, the people in the entire Japanese-occupied area were panicked, and the news of someone being assassinated continued to reach He Zifeng's ears.

On the fifth day of his leave, the momentum of the mowing of the mowing assassination was curbed, on the one hand, because of the tight search of the gendarmerie headquarters, and on the other hand, most of the people were ready to defend.

After 5 days, He Zifeng went out, he was wearing a suit today, and his thick hair was also combed up with hair wax, and the whole person seemed to be a lot more energetic, after going out, he didn't go anywhere, but went directly to the military police headquarters.

Li Mei was in the mailroom, He Zifeng knocked on the door, the former looked up at him, and suddenly smiled and said, The anti-Japanese elements have been so rampant recently, you still dare to appear? I'm betting with you on an ocean that you're definitely on the enemy's assassination list.

He Zifeng also smiled, why are you so sure?

Because you are now in the eyes of the countrymen, but you are an out-and-out traitor, Commander Kato's secretary, don't you understand what this means?

He Zifeng thought for a moment, and suddenly raised his hands and shouted, Long live the Emperor!

Then, in the midst of Li Mei's sneering laughter, he went upstairs.

Kato Yuya was sitting in the office, and He Zifeng pushed the door in, only to find that he was a lot haggard, and his temples began to turn a little white.

Hearing the knock on the door, Kato Yuya opened his eyes, saw He Zifeng, closed them again, and said in a tired tone, He Sang, are you here?

I've been resting at home for many days, and if I don't come back, the documents outside can be used as a quilt for me. He Zifeng half-jokingly said, it seems to be very chaotic these days, there is constantly news coming to my ears, and the loss is very heavy, right?

Seven dead! Yuya Kato gritted his teeth hard, and the masseter muscles of his cheeks squirmed, not counting those pro-Japanese factions.

He Zifeng tilted his head and thought for a while, and suddenly said to Kato Yuya, Your Excellency Commander, I think this matter is a targeted assassination by anti-Japanese elements, so there must be a list, I don't know if Section Chief Ono got that list.

If this can't be done, then what else is the Intelligence Bureau going to do? Kato Yuya raised his chin proudly, he pointed to a piece of paper in front of him and said, this is the assassination list designated by the military commander and the underground party of the Chinese Communist Party, hum!

He Zifeng took it, and his eyes naturally fell on the last fourth row, but what made him feel strange was that his name was not on it.

Then the next people must be strictly protected. He Zifeng looked at the list, his face did not change, but he was thinking in his heart, could it be that Gu Jianjun vetoed it? Or did you really reveal your identity?

The thought only turned for a moment before disappearing, and he said goodbye to Yuya Kato, returned to his office, and began his day's work.

This day was definitely a stable day, He Zifeng finished his work slowly, then stretched his waist, said hello to a few people, and then went out of the door.

Today's sunset is very good, He Zifeng stood at the gate and looked up, the bloody sunset just crossed the bell tower more than 600 meters away from the gate of the headquarters, bewitching and weird.

His eyebrows twitched, and he took a step to the side.

"Beep!"

With a soft sound, a puff of dust jumped on the ground behind the place where he was standing, and He Zifeng turned his head to look at the bell tower again, but there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

Another step was taken, and again it did not hit.

At the bell tower, a man suddenly realized that this was no coincidence, and he quickly stood up and disappeared in an instant.

Well? How could it be him?

Just when the killer jumped down, He Zifeng's brows furrowed slightly, this assassin killer, he had seen.