"Also...... It's nothing...... My cousin said she wanted to invite me to dinner with you, and asked me what taboos and preferences you had......"

Fang Buwei took a deep look at Li Mingxiang, who was dancing on the dance floor, turned his head again, and asked casually, "Why did Miss Li invite us to dinner?" ”

An Zhirong's face turned red directly to the base of his neck: "I want you to take care of it!" ”

Fang Buwei shook his head with a smile.

After dancing a few songs, Li Mingxiang took advantage of the rest to sit next to Fang Buwei again, and also said that he wanted to invite Fang Buwei and An Zhirong to dinner.

Fang Buwei just groaned a little and agreed.

Li Mingxiang's communication skills are very strong, and a few ordinary words can quickly get closer to each other, and after chatting for a long time, even Fang Buwei has an illusion, as if he has known Li Mingxiang for a long time.

Fang Buwei can finally understand the true meaning of the three words "courtesan".

After Li Mingxiang left again, Fang Buwei stared at An Zhirong for a long time.

"Is it pretty?" An Zhirong was not only not shy, but instead raised his chin and leaned forward a little.

Fang Buwei smiled, stared at An Zhirong's eyes and asked, "You have such a good relationship with your cousin, you actually have nothing to talk about?" ”

After talking so much, Fang Buwei finally heard a little information.

I don't know when An Zhirong started to be a little interesting to himself, but it was at the instigation of Li Mingxiang that he put his ideas into action.

"You think everyone looks like you, and you don't even have a friend?" An Zhirong choked back.

Fang Buwei smiled and stopped talking.

Today's An Zhirong is surprisingly well-behaved, no one is invited, and he has been guarding Fang Buwei, and he has not said much until the end of the dance.

"It's still here tomorrow, don't forget!" Standing at the door of the hotel, Li Mingxiang naturally instructed Fang Buwei.

"Good!" Fang Buwei nodded with a smile.

When Li Mingxiang and An Zhirong got into the car, Zhao Shirui sneaked over.

"What did Li Mingxiang ask you to do?" Zhao Shirui looked at the taillights and asked, "What happened I don't know?" ”

"He knows me!" Fang is not a return.

Zhao Shirui looked Fang Buwei up and down, with a suspicious expression: "Why did she tilt her head and think for a long time before she remembered when I greeted her?" ”

Fang Buwei looked at Zhao Shirui thoughtfully.

Zhao Shirui didn't know why, so he looked at himself again, but didn't find anything wrong.

"What's wrong?"

Fang Buwei didn't speak, just pointed to the tip of his nose and then to the side of the door.

There is a mirror where guests are dressed and groomed.

"Hahaha......" Lin Shuanglong couldn't help it, and laughed directly.

"Let me look in the mirror? You fucking ......"

Zhao Shirui jumped up to pinch Fang Buwei's neck.

Fang Buwei pushed Zhao Shirui away, and shook a photo signed by Li Mingxiang in his hand: "Don't say I didn't tell you, she will invite me to dinner tomorrow!" ”

"Why?" Zhao Shirui snatched the photo.

"She is An Zhirong's cousin!"

"I said ......"

Zhao Shirui pocketed the photo, bared his teeth and said, "You are relatives, it's normal to invite you to dinner, what's the matter if I go?" ”

Fang Buwei was too lazy to argue whether it was a relative or not, and squinted his eyes and said, "If you don't die stupidly, you won't meet by chance?" ”

"Smack!" Zhao Shirui slapped his face sharply and gave a thumbs up again, "You're still smart!" ”

Lin Shuanglong looked at Fang Buwei, then at Zhao Shirui, and asked suspiciously: "You have a wife and children!" ”

"Hmm!" Zhao Shirui nodded vigorously, "What Naijian said makes sense......

Zhao Shirui said and pointed in: "I should also tell Brother Yunong about this truth!" ”

Ma Chunfeng was standing not far from the door, pretending to be serious and talking to Hu Spy.

Lin Shuanglong's face turned dark.

……

When he went back, Fang Buwei was still sitting in a car with Ma Chunfeng.

Ma Chunfeng's mood seemed to be good, humming a little song all the way.

Fang Buwei thought about it, but he still didn't say the doubts in his heart.

Whether it's or not, we'll find out tomorrow.

……

Three o'clock in the morning, Lihua Nightclub.

Wearing a cheongsam and heavy makeup, Oda Dama Jindao sat on the sofa, and there was an indescribable weirdness.

Zhao Jinshan was holding a piece of paper with a few photos next to it.

There are different ways to do it in every photo, but the person standing next to him or across from him is different.

The first is Gu Zhenlong and Zhang Zizhong, the second is Chen Zuyan, Song Ziwen, Kong Xiangxi, and the third is Chen Chao and his friends.

There are also An Zhirong, Li Mingxiang, and even the fat man......

Zhao Jinshan read the information, picked up the photo again, and looked at it several times.

"I've tried my best to investigate for so long, and I don't know as much as I know at a public drinking party!"

Zhao Jinshan sighed and put the photo on the table.

"Never had any information on the relationship between the target and these figures?" Oda asked.

"Nope!" Zhao Jinshan shook his head, "Fang Buwei's background is very simple, and he has no kinship with these people!" ”

"Then how did you come to be called 'elder'?" Xiao Tian asked, pointing to the photo with Chen Zuyan and Song Ziwen.

"I don't know yet!" Zhao Jinshan shook his head.

"Could it be that the target is really valued and appreciated by these characters, so he is so good to him, so good that he looks at the younger generation?" Oda asked.

Zhao Jinshan opened his mouth, but did not speak.

This explanation was far-fetched, but he really couldn't find a second possibility.

has a close relationship with Gu Zhenlong, Chen Zuyan, and Chen Chao, and can also explain it by being in the same secret service department, often meeting or performing tasks, but what about Song Ziwen?

"One body can break two eagle arcs, and the captives ride thousands of weights only seem to be nothing!"

Zhao Jinshan is a Chinese expert, so he naturally knows what these two poems mean.

Seeing Zhao Jinshan's frowns, Xiao Tian was a little puzzled: "According to your plan, the higher the target's identity, the closer his relationship with these characters, wouldn't it be more beneficial to us?" ”

Zhao Jinshan replied, "According to the original plan, we will wait for our people to be successfully replaced, and then find a way to contact these main figures." But before the plan was successful, his interpersonal relationships were too complicated, which means that there are many people who know him, and even if the plan is successful, the risk to which our people are exposed is very ......"

"Don't you have a backup plan?" Oda asked.

"I always think it's too tricky!" Zhao Jinshan frowned, and after muttering for a long time, he said, "How unlucky does a person have to be to lose his memory twice in a year?" ”

"It is definitely the best to achieve the effect of moisturizing things silently!" Oda reminded, "But there's a saying called 'self-defeating'!" ”

"Wait!" Zhao Jinshan replied, "Until the last resort, it is better to proceed as originally planned!" ”

The plan was designed by Zhao Jinshan, and the executor was also him, Xiao Tian was just an assistant, and seeing that Zhao Jinshan had made up his mind, he would not persuade him.

"What do you need my people for?" Oda sighed.

"In addition to learning as much as possible about the target, focus on two points!" Zhao Jinshan raised two fingers, "First, understand the specific relationship between him and Gu Zhenlong and others, and the reason for ......"

"This is second!" Zhao Jinshan accentuated his tone, "The most important thing is to find a way to see the wounds on his body clearly, the more detailed the better, and it is best to take pictures!" ”

"Good!" Oda replied, and then asked, "What about Yantu's plan, is it necessary to carry it out again?" ”

"Wait a minute!" Zhao Jinshan pointed to the photo and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I originally wanted to give him a few credits, but now it seems that there is no need!" ”

"Let your people be careful!" When he was about to go out, Zhao Jinshan confessed again, "Fang Buwei's vigilance is not ordinary!" ”

"Don't worry!" Oda put on his hat, grabbed his purse, and made a charming gesture, and said in a fake female voice, "My people know how to do it!" ”