It's just you and me here, what's there to sell?

Is it something that is difficult to do?

Fu Huizhong glanced at Fang Buwei suspiciously, and saw Fang Buwei coming up with a wine glass, Fu Huizhong subconsciously picked up the glass and touched it, and drank it all together with Fang Buwei.

The best flower carving has been scalded, and the temperature is just right.

"What do you need to do brother, just ask!" Fu Hui patted his chest with a bit of charlatanism.

It's one thing to come down, and it's another thing to be able to help.

Fu Hui secretly planned.

Fang Buwei picked up the wine jug again, filled it for each other, and touched it again.

"It's not that difficult!" Fang Buwei finished drinking the wine in the cup, and said with a smile, "I want to ask the stationmaster to rest for a day or two......

What does it mean to take a break for a day or two?

Why does it sound wrong?

Fu Huizhong's hand holding the empty wine glass slammed and looked at Fang Buwei fixedly.

"It really means two days off!" Fang Buwei picked up the wine jug for the third time, but this time he didn't pour it in the middle of the meeting, but just poured his own wine glass.

Two cups are enough, any more is too much, and it will be difficult to wake up later.

After tasting the hidden meaning of Fang Buwei's words, and seeing that Fang Buwei only poured wine for himself, he ignored himself, as if he didn't want to be polite anymore, and the center of the meeting was sudden.

This is...... Want to turn the other cheek?

Fu Huizhong's right hand on the side of the table secretly reached into his arms and held the handle of the gun at his waist.

"Really, ......two days at most," Fang Buwei stared at Fu Huizhong very seriously, "If it's faster, maybe one day will be enough......"

"In the end...... What's the matter......"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Huizhongjue's eyes flickered, and an extremely dizzy feeling came to his mind.

Fu Hui Center was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to pull out the gun, feeling a heavy hand, looking down, Fang Buwei's hand was pressing on his wrist.

"In the wine...... Drugged? Fu Huizhong asked with tears in his eyes.

Fang Buwei nodded: "Offended!" ”

Fu Huizhong was just about to open his mouth to shout, when he suddenly felt that Fang Buwei had covered his face with something, and a pungent smell came from his mouth and nose, and then his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything anymore.

After Fu Huizhong fell to the ground, Fang Buwei reached into his arms, pulled out his pistol, and knocked on the wooden door of the private room.

The wooden door was opened, and the driver sent by Lin Er came in and asked, "Sir, what are your orders?" ”

Fu Huizhong fell less than a meter away from him, and the driver didn't seem to see it.

"Did he bring anyone along?" Fang Buwei pointed out that he was in the meeting.

"Yes, two, sitting at the table by the front door, drinking!" The driver replied.

Sure enough, it was the old Jianghu, even if he came to see him, he still had a trick to guard against.

"Stay on guard, get out through the back door!" Fang is not for the confession.

The driver nodded, set up Fu Huizhong's back on his back, and went around the back door.

Fang Buwei stood at the corner of the aisle, and after making sure that the two subordinates in Fu Hui were not alarmed, he threw away his cigarette butts and followed.

"Go back by yourself, I'll drive the car myself!" Fang Buwei threw the driver out of the car.

The driver didn't dare to ask a word, and obediently handed over the key to Fang Buwei's hands.

"Wow!"

A basin of ice water was poured down, and Fu Hui was excited.

He subconsciously opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Fang Buwei, who was still holding a wooden barrel in his hand.

Where are you, why do you want to splash yourself with water?

Fu Huizhong felt that his brain was a little heavy, and he subconsciously shook his head, wanting to make himself sober.

Well, you can't move your hands and feet, as if you're tied?

The scene before the coma flashed out from the depths of his mind, and Fu Huizhong finally recalled that he was stunned by Fang Buwei.

He looked up and glanced left and right.

There are beds, cabinets and tables, and at first glance it is in the hotel, but which hotel it is, I can't recognize it in the meeting.

Is this kidnapping yourself?

Fu Huizhong lowered his head, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and in a blink of an eye, he pointed his head again, and squeezed out a smile: "Staff Officer Fang, why are you doing this?" If there is a place where you need your brother's help, even if you ask, why do you need to hurt the friendship between you and my brother? ”

Fang Buwei looked at Fu Huizhong, and after staring at it for a long time, he gave a heartfelt thumbs up: "Stationmaster Fu is atmospheric!" ”

You can't praise it.

If you want to put ordinary people aside, you will either be frightened or ashamed, and you will definitely not be as calm as Fu Huizhong.

As for the mentality of not being in danger in the meeting, and the attitude of not being humble or arrogant, Fang Buwei had to praise it.

Ma Chunfeng is still very set, and none of the people who can be sent out to take charge of a station are simple characters.

Fang Buwei sighed, looked at Fu Huizhong and said, "Stationmaster Fu, if my brother wants to say that he is here to help you, do you believe it or not?" ”

Hearing Fang Buwei's words, Fu Huizhong's face changed suddenly.

Just now I praised you for being calm and calm, why did your face change as soon as you heard me speak?

Fang Buwei glanced at Fu Huizhong, and saw the anger on his face, and his heart suddenly understood: Fu Huizhong thought that he had tied him up, what information did he want to ask?

"How can I help, let me abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and choose a tree to live in?" Fu Huizhong held back his anger, was angry, and asked incredibly, "I didn't expect that Staff Officer Fang, who has always regarded the Japanese as a mortal enemy, would also defect to the enemy and buy the country?" ”

What's the matter, I look like a traitor?

Fang Buwei touched his nose in embarrassment.

From Fu Huizhong's point of view, it is not strange to think about himself like this.

Who allowed themselves to sneak up on him?

I can't go around the bend, what if something goes around?

The human heart is the thing that cannot withstand temptation.

Fang is not straight to the point for the decision.

"I'm not helping you, you'll know after you hear it!"

Fang Buwei sat on the opposite side of the meeting.

Fu Huizhong sneered.

He wanted to see what Fang Buwei wanted to say.

"Prince Chiang has been assassinated!"

In just six words, Fu Huizhong was stunned.

He didn't expect that Fang Buwei's next words would be the real thunder.

"This is also the case I investigated two days ago!" Fang Buwei said again.

"Who did it, and what does it have to do with you tying me up?" Fu Huizhong asked in surprise.

"I haven't found out who did it, but all the clues point to Boxi Hospital......"

"Bo Xi Hospital, Bo Xi Hospital, you continue to investigate, what are you doing with me......

Before he finished speaking, Fu Hui slammed into a slam slammed into the meeting.

He remembered what Fang Buwei asked him on the first day he came to Suzhou: After Mrs. Song was assassinated, she had been recuperating from her injuries in Suzhou, and she didn't know if she was getting better......

After Mrs. Song was injured, she was admitted to Boxi Hospital.