In Legom's office, He Zifeng sat behind the desk with a vaginal face. In front of him, the eight men were all standing there silently, and no one made a sound.

Under his training, these eight people already have the unique temperament of soldiers. In terms of individual combat, he has every reason to believe that the eight people in front of him have become the best in their respective fields. What they need now is team running-in and collaborative training.

Qin Yue's operation was very successful. After being completely out of danger of life, he had been transferred to the Japanese land war hospital. Not everyone could enter. In a time when the war was stalemate and the supply was short of supplies, Mei Jiujin obviously gave He Zifeng enough face.

His mind was thinking quickly, and he didn't understand who would attack him?

As the day of the election is getting closer and closer, there are constant friction between the various gangs in Shanghai. He Zifeng suddenly thought of Su Kegong. Could it be that he sent someone to attack? But then he thought about it, he overturned his assumption.

"Master..."

"explain!"

Seeing that He Zifeng looked bad, Xiaoliu swallowed: "I have sent someone to inquire, but there is no news. I think if the gangsters look for killers, they will not have such a tight tone. Could it be that it was Japanese or Fu Xiao'an sent someone to do it."

"It's very likely." Tong Yaoling nodded in agreement: "Based on past experience, any person who buys murderers will reveal the news inadvertently. But this time it's strange and there is no news at all, so I also think that it's not done by the gangsters. I want to start with Fu Xiao'an. Recently, he has very disagreement with the concession, and in the matter of maintaining the chairman of the association, he has regarded our Qing Gang as a thorn in his side."

"Is Fu Xiao'an?"

He Zifeng murmured a few words, then said to Xiaoliu: "Ask Liu Wanshan and say I'll invite him to drink in the evening."

Xiao Liu left, and the rest of the people also dispersed. He Zifeng sat alone in the office. He played with the snuff bottle in his hand and filtered out what had happened recently.

Fu Xiao'an's pseudo-government is an absolute time bomb. Recently, they have put a lot of pressure on the concessions, and they are very resentful in both the public concessions and the French concessions.

Richard even made harsh words, not allowing the pseudo-government to step into the French Concession, all of which was a bad start.

That night, He Zifeng sat in his special seat and poured a cup of Martell for Liu Wanshan opposite him: "Director Liu seems to be very busy recently. He hasn't come to my place for a long time."

"Where are there." Liu Wanshan wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled on his face: "I've been so busy lately that I can't walk away. Actually, I've thought of visiting Boss He for a long time..."

He Zifeng reached out to interrupt Liu Wanshan's words. He raised his glass and clinked heavily with the other party's cup, and said earnestly: "Actually, I have always regarded you as a brother. I asked you today, just to ask you, have you handled your family affairs?"

Liu Wanshan opened his mouth, suddenly killed the strong wine in the cup, and then sighed a long sigh.

He Zifeng took everything in his eyes, then slowly leaned back and sat comfortably on the sofa: "It seems that you are really depressed enough during this period."

"Stop talking!" Liu Wanshan suddenly yelled, then poured a glass of wine to finish it again.

He Zifeng just watched silently. It was not until Liu Wanshan drank the cup that he slowly said: "Old Liu, brothers, I will ask you if you want to pull Fu Xiao'an off the horse?"

"Put off the horse? What's the use of pulling off the horse? Can pull off the horse relieve my hatred?" Liu Wanshan opened his blood-filled drunken eyes and approached He Zifeng, gritting his teeth and said, "I want him to die! Do you know if I want him to die?!"

He Zifeng frowned: "It is not impossible to die if he wants to die, but... we have to wait!"

Liu Wanshan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect He Zifeng to answer like this. We have to wait. He used the word us, which indicates that He Zifeng was already standing on the same boat with him.

"You mean...we? Boss He, are you willing to help me?" Liu Wanshan suddenly woke up halfway. He knew in his heart that with He Zifeng as a backing for him, Fu Xiao'an might be able to be taken down.

"What reason do I have to not help you?" He Zifeng smiled and spread his hands: "I have been accustomed to Fu Xiao'an. Now that he has done such a thing to you, Lao Liu, you know that I am a gang member, and bullying my brother and sister-in-law is a life-long reward. Although you are not Fu Xiao'an's brother, and your fourth concubine is not his slut, you are his subordinate, right? If you are his brother, then your fourth concubine is his younger brother and sister-in-law, so you can't be bullied."

Liu Wanshan nodded constantly. He felt that what He Zifeng said was too reasonable. Looking at the strange-colored liquid in the cup, he gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"No rush now." He Zifeng waved his hand: "This requires a comprehensive plan. Lao Liu, I ask you, Fu Xiao'an now, do you think it's difficult to kill him?"

Liu Wanshan thought carefully, then shook his head in annoyance: "It's hard, it's too difficult. You don't know that he is surrounded by all day long, and he probably is alone when he sleeps."

"So!" He Zifeng pounded his palm hard, then leaned closer and said softly: "Fu Xiao'an now, it's too difficult for us to kill him. If we have a way to pull him off, then... will it be much easier to do it?"

"This is indeed the reason." Liu Wanshan shyly said: "But it's not easy to pull him off. The few things he has done recently are very courageous. Mei Kuzu Takuhi still trusts him very much, and I'm afraid..."

He Zifeng sat back: "Old Liu, I want to ask you to do me a favor. Don't worry, if you help me, I will definitely help you too. You know, I am a loyal person."

"What did Boss He say? Can I still believe you?"

He Zifeng nodded: "Yesterday, my friend, Qin Yue, the daughter of Qin Hai, the chairman of Henry Shipping Industry, was shot and almost died. I think you can help me find out who the murderer is."

"You ask me to help investigate this matter?" Liu Wanshan looked at He Zifeng in a bit incredible: "Boss He, you hold the entire Qing Gang in your hand. Investigating this matter is much more efficient than my police department!"

"It's because I can't find it, so I asked you to help." He Zifeng's mouth twitched: "I even suspect now that it might be someone sent by Fu Xiao'an. His target is actually me, but he accidentally injured Qin Yue, so it's the most convenient way for you to check!"
Chapter completed!