Chapter 8 Accidents
He Zifeng, who had turned the corner, suddenly stood up and his footsteps became extremely steady. The coachman was the Japanese spy who shaved his beard. The Japanese army was of a strict rank. At least he was a lieutenant who dared to have a beard like this.
Judging from the previous situation, everyone rushed out, only he sat and did not move. It can be seen that it was the commander of this operation who stayed behind to control the overall situation, so He Zifeng took decisive action!
While walking, filtering out your actions just now in your mind.
First of all, killing the opponent is a certain behavior. The mustache is the target he has determined. The Qing Gang and the Japanese spies are already in a stalemate. This is the public concession, and anyone can control it, but no one can control each other. Once the mustache dies, the deadlock will definitely be broken. Both sides have found the steps that they have been down. The mustache must die.
Secondly, some of his secrets have been discovered by Boss Wan. This senior underground party cannot not think of the abandoned scholars. Now Xianghe Teahouse has been exposed. Boss Wan must leave. If he can't leave, then he must take action. This line of transportation cannot be in danger because of Boss Wan.
In the end, Qin Yue was left. What is not sure about now is whether Qin Yue was being followed when he left. If not, he would have to remove him without knowing it!
He Zifeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The only thing that is thankful now is that Xianghe Teahouse was not betrayed by a traitor. If it was betrayed, the military police should rush in and arrest people as soon as possible, rather than using the previous method.
Thinking of this, his steps were wrong! He still couldn't rule out the possibility of betrayal!
Or maybe this traitor is more familiar with this traffic line, and they want to use Boss Wan to set up a long line to catch big fish?!
He Zifeng's mind began to get messy again and his steps became heavy. When he returned to the store, he cooked a pot of tea. He leaned on the back of the chair. Now he had to give himself a quiet, thoughtful environment.
He was a little hungry, and then he remembered that he hadn't had lunch at all. He was too nervous before and didn't notice it. Now he has relaxed, and the feeling is coming.
At this moment, two gunshots came from the direction of Xianghe Teahouse. He Zifeng was shocked and rushed to the door. However, he saw Boss Wan holding a pistol and running towards him quickly. Behind him were several people in black suits, shouting Japanese in their mouths, and constantly shooting at Boss Wan.
Boss Wan turned around and fired several shots. As soon as he turned around, a bullet penetrated his heart and he fell straight on the street.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?!"
Seeing Boss Wan lying on the ground, He Zifeng's lips trembled. He didn't expect things to develop to this point.
Actually, what He Zifeng didn't know was that things were indeed developing along his thinking.
Just after someone discovered that the beard was dead, the Japanese spies surrounding Xianghe Teahouse were in chaos. A group of people took the bodies and left. Tu Tianchong had no intention of drinking tea at this time, so he called a group of brothers to withdraw.
But the problem is that Boss Wan realized the crisis and made a decision, which was to reply to the superiors with an important message in the shortest time, so after the two gangs of people were withdrawn, he rushed out of the store.
But as soon as he left the store, Boss Wan regretted it because he found that the Japanese had not withdrawn all of them. They left four people to continue to guard. Just when Boss Wan went out, the four Japanese followed.
It is impossible to go back. Boss Wan made a decision immediately and asked He Zifeng!
But things didn't go as they wished, and the four Japanese chased after them. In desperation, the two sides entered a battle, and Boss Wan unfortunately died.
He Zifeng looked at several Japanese people with a dull look forward and kicked Boss Wan's body. After searching for it, he left. After a while, the police officers in the public concession appeared. Two of them carried the body, and the other two got a basin of water from somewhere. After rushing, the blood faded. There was no figure on the street except for the empty space, as if nothing had happened.
The line of Xianghe Teahouse is broken!
He stumbled back to the store, shook his hands at his two apprentices, and fell on the sofa. He Zifeng closed his eyes in pain, and until he closed, he sat like this without moving.
"Teacher He, we'll leave first."
He waved his hands at the two apprentices, but He Zifeng still didn't move. The sound of a car brake came from outside the door. After a while, the door opened and a person came in. It was Master Qi.
"Zifeng, are you okay?"
He Zifeng was stunned for a moment and said strangely: "Master Qi, why are you here?" As he said that, he turned his head and looked at it: "Where is Tu Tianchong? Didn't you come with you?"
Master Qi sat down on the sofa with a rough look, scratched his bald head with his finger, and grinned and said, "This kid almost started having sex with the Japanese two hours ago. It would be inconvenient to appear. I let him stay at home."
"Ah? Then, who will protect Master Qi?" He Zifeng stood up and said, "Master Qi, please sit down. I'll go to boil a pot of water and close the door. It was very messy this afternoon. Boss Wan of Xianghe Teahouse somehow exchanged fire with the Japanese and died on the street in front of my store. You are better be careful when you come."
"No, there are people guarding outside." Master Qi reached out to stop He Zifeng from getting up, and lowered his voice: "I learned about Boss Wan on the way to come. It is said that he is a Communist!"
"Ah? No way, can't you see it!" He Zifeng was startled: "No wonder there is a gun."
Master Qi slowly leaned on the back of the chair: "Tianchong said you were frightened in Xianghe Teahouse in the afternoon. I happened to be fine, so I came to see you. Fortunately, you are fine. If you lose a hair, I will take someone to take over the military police headquarters tomorrow."
He Zifeng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Master Qi is really to me..."
"Don't, don't say it, listen to me!" He Zifeng was stopped again, and Master Qi smiled and said, "I just unilaterally like you. If you are willing to make friends with me, then make friends. If you don't want to, it's like before, it's good to say hello."
He Zifeng nodded in a clear understanding. He was still grateful to Master Qi.
The two sat and chatted for a while, and it was already dark. Master Qi said, "Zifeng, it's getting late. Why don't I send you back today? This afternoon is so chaotic and the surrounding area is not peaceful. I'm not relieved if you go back alone."
Chapter completed!