He Zifeng tightened the things in his hand, looked up at the gate of Qin's house, but thought in his heart how to speak to Qin Yue.

I am really too busy during this period. It seems that after Qin Yue and Qi Ye met him at Fengyuan Tea House last time, I haven't seen him for many days. What did I promise her before? It seems that I will meet him once every two days, right? After counting on my fingers, it has been 4 days.

He smiled bitterly in his heart. He Zifeng is definitely a piece of wood for the love of children. He doesn't even know how to get along with girls. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but touch his nose. Compared with Qin Yue, he seemed to be more chatting with Liu Feixu.

But there is one thing I don’t deny. I have always had a good impression of Qin Yue, and I have been there since I first met.

"He Zifeng, when are you planning to stand downstairs?"

A crisp sound from the upstairs sounded. He Zifeng looked up and saw Qin Yue standing coquettishly in front of the window, looking at him straight. He couldn't help but smile and raised the gift in his hand. "A guest is visiting, and the host doesn't know how to open the door?"

"Which customer are you?"

Qin Yue stomped her feet gently. Although she said this, the man went downstairs. After a while, the father and daughter came out to greet each other. He Zifeng smiled and handed over the things, saying, "Wan Fuxiang's pastry, I know you like to eat, so I bought some."

"You have a little conscience."

He Zifeng turned a blind eye to Qin Yue and turned to Qin Hai and said, "How are Uncle Qin doing these days?"

"TOEFL, hahaha, come in and sit in. What's the point of standing at the gate?"

Recently, because they have to cooperate with the removal action, in order to reduce unnecessary trouble, the entire transportation line has stopped. Qin Hai and Qin Yue have nothing to do, and even Liu Xigui is in a semi-silent state.

The three of them returned to the living room and sat down. After chatting for less than half an hour, the servant came in to report that there was a man named Zhang Lu'an outside to find He Zifeng.

After looking at Qin Hai and Qin Yue, He Zifeng got up and said goodbye, and sat in the car that Xiao Liuzi drove. He Zifeng narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice a little dull, "How is it?"

"In the morning, our people saw that the old fox Meijiujin had entered the Black Dragon Association. They had not come out yet. Master, I heard that the Kikuchi Long Bingwei from the Black Dragon Association, that old boy is not a good-looking lamp. Do you think that the old fox Meijiujin would explain to you?"

Xiao Liuzi turned to look at He Zifeng, "Our people started to spread the news this morning. Now everyone in the Japanese-occupied area knows that there was a murder in the French Concession. The clogs worn by the perpetrators were probably Japanese. Richard's wealth fan also collected two small yellow croakers this morning, and the police officers in the French Concession were all moved."

"This is not enough!" He Zifeng pulled the corner of his mouth. "Just checking what's the use, you have to confirm this matter!"

"I see."

The car stopped after the Fengyuan Tea House. He Zifeng got out of the car and saw the big tea table in the hall downstairs again. He nodded with satisfaction, greeted several regular customers, and then started making tea on his own.

Xiaoliu did not ask He Zifeng to wait too long. At noon, He Zifeng received a call and learned that Mei Jiujin Takuhi had left the headquarters of the Black Dragon Association.

At the same time, in a tavern in a Japanese-occupied area, several rickshaw drivers sat together and accidentally talked about the murder of Haihua Road. A Japanese ronin in a kimono was obviously drunk and yelled at the few people, not only threatening that the person was killed by himself, but also exposed some details of the night and insulted the Chinese.

Several people were quarreling in the restaurant, and even physically clashed. When the military police arrived, the people who caused trouble had dispersed, but the onlookers witnessed the whole process, and the whole incident quickly eroded in a very short time.

As soon as Takukai of Umejitsu returned to the military headquarters, someone came to inform him. He was so angry that he immediately called Kikuchi Ryoguchi, but this move obviously had no effect. In the afternoon, students from several universities in Shanghai began demonstrations and demanded that the murderer be severely punished.

For a time, the murder case on Haihua Road was pushed to the forefront. No. 76, Shanghai Police Department, Urban Defense Security Command, and the military police team all started to move, but the Public Security Council did not make any noise.

The student was causing trouble, and the police department was the one who was responsible for the rebellion. Fu Xiao'an personally called the police to the Public Security Council and scolded him, but he didn't expect that Master Qi said indifferently, "You dare to scold me? I think you are tired of living, right? The one who died now is from my Qing Gang. You asked me to come forward, how could you be so stupid?"

Fu Xiao'an was stunned. Yes, did he really get fooled by these students? It was the Qing Gang who died. Do you still have to jump out to maintain order? Do you also have to tell the students, "Oh, don't do this, our Qing Gang has many people, it doesn't matter how many people die?"

Is it realistic? It must be unrealistic. Fu Xiao'an wished he could slap himself in the face, but the matter was not handled, but he offended Jin Qi's evil spirit again.

Liu Wanshan was blocking the bridge of the Suzhou River, and his fat body was almost squeezed out of oil by his students. The hot weather after the typhoon made him sweat profusely in uniform, but he could only look at Zhao Mazi, who was standing behind and rolled his eyes.

Zhao Mazi is a macaque man. What does his own security headquarters do? He is responsible for the city defense. Now no one is here to attack Shanghai and no one fires guns. Why should I get in? No one said it would be good to do it well. If it is not good, he will take the blame with Fatty Liu. He will not be able to do such a thankless thing to kill him.

As for the No. 76 operation team, let alone. Dong Yaoting led his men and looked like a headless fly. He went to help Liu Wanshan. People didn't like it, but they were afraid that Fu Xiao'an would have any objections. After all, the police department was incorporated into No. 76, and Fu Xiao'an was unwilling to do so.

Go and help Zhao Mazi. They don’t care. They have nothing to do and watch the show. What’s going on with you with a bunch of people next to the pestle? Are you lighting a candle?

If you go to help the military police... Dong Yaoting can tell that Yuya Kato has a big opinion of Li Shiqun's appearance.

The whole Shanghai was in chaos, but He Zifeng was leisurely enjoying the tea in Fengyuan Tea House. Xiao Liu rushed in sweating profusely, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He Zifeng didn't care, and looked at him funny, "How old is he, he is still so anxious."

"Master, have you received the news? Now, the scene is full of drums and drums…"

"Okay, okay, I know you can do it." He Zifeng poured a glass of glass for Xiaoliu. "Have all the staff in Haihua Road Pharmacy Store arranged? I think they should have some action now, right?"

Xiao Liu took a sip and looked at He Zifeng happily, "Master, you are so amazing that you can attract snakes out of the hole!"
Chapter completed!