In front of Fang Buwei, does he still have a chance to make a move?

Xing Mingsheng felt a buzzing in his head, as if a thousand bees had been drilled in.

Is this all a bureau that is not set up?

How much else does Fang Buwei know?

He shook his head violently, forced himself to calm down, gasped for breath twice, and pointed to Lin Zi'an in the back seat: "Then ...... him?"

Before the words "Who is it?" could be spoken, Fang Buwei covered Xing Mingsheng's face with a lightning-like slap.

Xing Mingshengjue's face was numb for a while, his tongue moved, and there was something more in his mouth.

The big tooth is broken.

A stream of blood flowed out from the corner of Xing Mingsheng's mouth.

"Don't try to act in front of me!" Fang Buwei's voice was as cold as ice, "Don't think about fooling around, Lao Tzu has countless ways, you can live better than die......"

Fang Buwei's slap shattered the last illusion in Xing Mingsheng's heart.

"Sir...... Spore your life......" Xing Ming gritted his teeth and tried to control the fear in his heart.

"Shut up!"

Fang Buwei didn't even slant his eyes, he stepped on the accelerator directly to the bottom, and the car slammed forward, standing on the pedal, holding the roof of the car with one hand, and the head of the guard with a pistol in the other hand was almost thrown out of the car.

The car did not drive out of the street, but into the depths of the alley.

Out of the alley, it is the Qinhuai River, and a small oil tanker is parked on the bank.

Hearing the noise, Lian Zhiqi got out of the cabin with a few of his men.

"Get out of the car!" The head of the guard opened the car door, and the pistol was on top of Xing Mingsheng's head.

Xing Mingsheng got out of the car with a dead face and stepped on a wooden board on the bow of the boat.

Just halfway through, Xing Mingsheng stopped again, turned to look at Fang Buwei who was standing on the shore, his eyes were bloodshot: "Sir......"

"I don't want to say one more word to you, when I go back, let's tell the director slowly......" Fang Bu waved his hand angrily.

Xing Mingsheng closed his eyes in despair, his heart was crossed, and he plunged into the river.

The leader of the guards was just about to pull the trigger, but with a light hand, the pistol was gone.

Like the wind, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and then there was a "bang", and the head of the guard saw Fang Buwei kick Xing Mingsheng's waist heavily, like a large rag doll, Xing Mingsheng flew sideways in the air and smashed into the roof of the tanker.

Lian Zhiqi was taken aback, and almost Xing Mingsheng hit him on the head.

A black dot flew towards him, and the leader of the guard stretched out his hand to find that it was his own spear.

He found that his mouth was very dry, and he looked at Fang Buwei's back in horror.

Is this still a fucking human?

Xing Mingsheng curled up in a ball, coughing incessantly, Fang Buwei stepped on the bow of the boat, standing above him and looking at him condescendingly.

"Get rich, get promoted...... Follow Lao Tzu, what did you not get? Fang asked puzzled.

He felt that his life was not an ordinary failure.

Of the three cronies, two are undercover?

Who does this make him dare to trust in the future?

"Zhao Jinshan told me that you will be transferred out of the secret service......" Xing Mingsheng said intermittently, "I ...... Obsessed...... I just want him to help me do it......"

Xing Mingsheng's qualifications are not high, he has been doing nothing, he is deeply self-aware, and he knows that if he doesn't go, he can't stand in the secret service at all, so he was introduced by Zhao Jinshan step by step.

"Hehehe!" Fang Buwei sneered three times, "You don't come to ask Lao Tzu, but you believe a Japanese spy?" ”

Xing Mingsheng opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"Go back and tell me honestly, whether you can spare your life depends on the director's mood!" Fang Buwei sighed and got off the boat with his hands behind his back.

Lin Zi'an was also carried up, and the doctor followed.

"Sir, what should I do about this?" The head of the guard pointed to the doctor.

The already frightened doctor suddenly knelt down with a "poof": "Sir, spare your life......"

Fang Buwei glared at the head of the guards, and then explained to Lian Zhiqi: "Take it all back, don't come nonsense!" ”

The head of the guard didn't remind him, and Fang Buwei couldn't remember it.

Maybe halfway through, Lian Zhiqi will be good at making claims and sinking this doctor into the river.

"In addition, tell Zhao Shirui about the situation here, and if Konoe Masao arrives, let him delay a little......" Fang Buwei said again.

"Understood!" Lian Zhiqi responded.

"Let's go!"

Fang Buwei beckoned, and the four guards just now jumped into the car again.

……

Konoe Masao ran briskly outside the Confucius Temple, and after a few steps, the clothes on his body were soaked.

In order to act realistically, when he ran out of the restaurant, he didn't even bother to take the umbrella.

After searching for half an hour, Masao Konoe found a public phone at a hotel, but after dialing it several times, the operator said that the transfer was unsuccessful.

It rained for too long, and it was normal for the line to be unconnected.

Nakamura was not contacted, and Masao Konoe was not too anxious.

It doesn't matter if you can't get out of the city, from the assassination of Lin Zi'an, to Gu Zhenlong's receipt of the news, to the closure of the city, it will take an hour or two to search for the whole city.

When I find Yiyi Street, it is estimated that it will be late at night or dawn.

If you don't have time to get out of the city, you and Nakamura can hide in the consulate.

After spending two oceans and buying an umbrella at the hotel, Masao Konoe rushed into the rain again.

……

Yamada took his subordinates and drove two cars, blocking the street entrance of Confucius Temple, waiting for Lin Zi'an's car to come.

This is the closest intersection to the Central Hospital.

But after waiting for almost ten minutes, I didn't see the car coming.

Did you leave early?

Yamada secretly guessed.

Suddenly, several horns sounded from behind, not far from them, only about ten meters.

The horn kept blaring, but the car was moving in the opposite direction.

"Turn around!" Yamada snorted.

When the two Japanese cars were about to catch up, Fang Buwei began to speed up.

"Sit tight!"

As soon as Fang Buwei's voice fell, the car was like a wild horse on the loose, surging forward.

The head of the guard was caught off guard and smashed his head against the window.

"Sir, be careful......"

"Watch out!" Fang Buwei scolded, "It's as slow as an old oxcart......"

The drags in the previous life were all a little faster than this.

It was already dark, the rain had not stopped, and there were few pedestrians on the street.

Seeing the turning place, Fang Buwei showed no sign of slowing down, and the head of the guard grabbed the handrail on the roof of the car with both hands.

With a "swoop", the car barely drifted and turned into the intersection without slowing down at all.

The guards in the car were frightened into a cold sweat, but Fang Buwei felt a little unfinished.

If it weren't for the slippery road on a rainy day, this drift might not have been done.

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