"Then you go to the hospital first, and come back to me when you're free!" Gao Sizhong said.

Fang Buwei replied and left Gao Sizhong's office.

He was ready to follow it himself.

With the system, Fang Buwei is more confident, and if it is ugly, he is inflated. That's why Gao Sizhong made such a request.

But Gao Sizhong was originally cautious, and he didn't suffer less from the losses of Japanese spies, how could he agree to him.

What Gao Sizhong said is not unreasonable, Japanese spies are not vegetarians, and a little carelessness may make the other party wake up. If you really want to run, you won't have a place to cry if you regret it.

But Fang Buwei also has his own considerations. If the driver really goes to connect with other downlines and doesn't keep up, then a tracker is wasted.

The red dot that represents the driver has not moved, but it does not mean that the driver will not go out. Moreover, the headquarters is not close to Yao Tiannan's home, and the eavesdropper cannot receive real-time recordings, so Fang Buwei is a little anxious.

As soon as he left the office building of the Intelligence Section, he was confronted by a young officer, who greeted him when he saw Fang Buyu.

"Captain Fang?"

Fang Buwei raised his head and saw that it was a captain officer.

He definitely didn't know him, so he had to snort: "Are you busy?" ”

"Send a document to the Intelligence Bureau!" The young officer replied, "I heard you're wounded, you're well?" ”

"Not discharged yet!" Fang Buwei replied, "Do you know where Lin Zhicheng is now?" ”

"Lin Zhicheng, he has been promoted, and now he is in the General Affairs Section!" The officer replied.

"Can you point me out!" Fang Buwei said.

The young officer gave Fang Buwei a surprised look.

That's right, it's just Fang Buwei, it's been a colleague for a year, and it's impossible for him to admit his mistake. But how could Fang Buwei not know where the General Affairs Division was? It can't be impersonated.

"I'm a little injured, and my memory is not very good!" Fang Buwei pointed to his head.

"The General Affairs Section is over there!" The young officer pointed in the direction and looked at Fang Buwei with suspicion.

Fang Buwei nodded and thanked him, and went to find Lin Zhicheng.

The young officer handed over the papers and hurried back to the Operations Section. knocked on the door of Hu Changan, the head of the Operations Section, and said with a look of surprise: "Section Chief, I saw Fang Buwei, he said that he had amnesia?" ”

Hu Changan raised his head, looked at his adjutant, and said lightly: "He has suffered two heavy blows to the brain, if he can survive, it is his fate, what is amnesia?" ”

Guan Jingyan's assassination in Shanghai involved the Shanghai Station of the Secret Service, and it has not yet been investigated. Therefore, the facts of the case have not been made public. Until now, it had been known only to the senior head of the Secret Service.

Hu Changan is the deputy chief of the Operations Section, so he naturally knows the details.

"No wonder I want to apply for a transfer!" The adjutant muttered to himself.

"Where did you see him?" Hu Changan's heart moved, and he asked casually.

"Downstairs in the Intelligence Section, he looks like he's just come down!" The adjutant replied.

"Intelligence Section?" Chief Hu said silently in his heart, "Could it be that you went to the judicial unit to be examined?" ”

……

Fang Buwei inquired all the way, and finally found Lin Zhicheng's office. Pushing open the door, I saw Lin Zhicheng holding a newspaper, reading it with relish.

"Isn't it comfortable?" Fang Buwei said with a smile.

"Why are you here?" Lin Zhicheng asked in surprise.

"I'm looking for you to do something!" Fang Buwei closed the door with a smile.

Looking at his appearance, Lin Zhicheng knew that he had something to say, put down the newspaper, and said solemnly: "What's the matter?" ”

Fang Buwei took out a money bag and threw it on the table: "Help me find a rickshaw, work clothes of various colors, find a few sets according to my body shape, and prepare a few more license plates......"

"Got a mission?" Lin Zhicheng asked in a low voice.

Fang Buwei didn't speak, just nodded.

"Your injury is not good...... Lin Zhicheng wanted to speak and stopped, and let him swallow the rest of the words.

"Why don't you let your men go?" Lin Zhicheng asked.

How can you say that Fang Buwei is also in charge of a team of players, more than ten people, why let him go in person?

"Don't worry!" Fang is not a vague reply.

As soon as he heard Fang Buwei's words, Lin Zhicheng knew that he was going to disguise himself and go out in person. The task was certainly not easy, and he couldn't ask more.

Lin Zhicheng threw the money bag to Fang Buwei: "It's just a rickshaw, what kind of money do you want?" ”

Fang Buwei didn't understand the twists and turns in this, but he didn't think that Lin Zhicheng would do anything to oppress the good, and he didn't ask too much.

Seeing that Lin Zhicheng made a call, he didn't know who he was giving an explanation. After he hung up the phone, Fang Buwei asked uneasily: "You won't leak the news!" ”

"You put a hundred hearts!" Lin Zhicheng smiled faintly.

"Find me some gouache for women, and get some pot ash, if it's the e-liquid in the pipe, it's even better......" Fang Buwei said.

Lin Zhicheng went out to prepare these things for him again.

More than half an hour later, the call came back. Lin Zhicheng said to the other party: "The car is coming!" ”

Fang Buwei followed Lin Zhicheng, bypassed the small building of the General Affairs Section, and came to a back door.

"This door is generally only purchased by the General Affairs Division, and it is only released when it is transported, and ordinary people will not pay attention to it!" Lin Zhicheng explained.

Fang Buwei gave a thumbs up in his heart, he just said that he was going out in disguise, Lin Zhicheng thought of this, and he deserved to be an old partner.

The rickshaw was parked outside, and the rickshaw driver was brought in by two spies.

Lin Zhicheng looked at it, and his figure was eight images of himself.

It may have been explained a long time ago, and the rickshaw driver was not very nervous, but he just smiled at everyone.

Let the two team members go out and wait first, and Fang Buwei asked the rickshaw driver for some details.

Which place can't stop, which place can't enter, even how to run, how to greet guests, Fang Buwei asked carefully for Du Zai, and Lin Zhicheng next to him looked sideways.

Fang Buwei also took out a map and asked the rickshaw driver and Lin Zhicheng to mark it for him.

After asking, let the team members take away the rickshaw driver, and Fang Buwei began to change clothes. Then check the license plate again.

There are six paintings in total, which is completely sufficient.

Finally he started putting on makeup.

He took out a blank piece of paper, poured out the gouache and e-liquid respectively, and then mixed it little by little, and after a few minutes, he made a bunch of yellow things.

Fang Buwei poured two drops, rubbed them in the palm of his hand, and then wiped them on his face and neck, and did not let go of his hands.

After one or two clicks, Fang Buwei's face turned yellow, and Lin Zhicheng blinked violently.

He took out the glue that Lin Zhicheng had brought and evenly wiped it on the temples on both sides. Then use both hands to squeeze the glued skin together. When the glue dries, there are noticeable wrinkles on the temples and corners of the eyes.

"Have a cigarette!" Fang Buwei said.

Lin Zhicheng immediately opened the cigarette case and took out a stick for Fang Buwei to light it. Fang Buwei smacked and flicked the cigarette ash onto the table again.

Seeing that the amount was almost over, Fang Buwei threw away the cigarette butt, put the cigarette ash away, put it in the palms of his two hands and rubbed it, and then wiped it on his face.

The luster of the e-liquid and glue is all covered by soot. Fang Buwei was like twenty years old. Lin Zhicheng dared to guarantee that even if he called Chen Xinran over, he would not be able to recognize him at first sight.