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Chapter 163

Lu Kaishan was so angry that he was angry, but now is not the time to turn against each other. He had to send out the hot Gao Sizhong and Su Minsheng first.

Fang Buwei is crazy, is Liu Chenggao not crazy, right?

But before he could speak again, Liu Cheng waved his hand violently, and more than a dozen team members standing in the first car pulled the bolts and pushed the bullets into the load.

"Brothers, it's time to die for the Party and the country!" Liu Cheng shouted fiercely.

Why, really dare to shoot?

Lu Kaishan narrowed his eyes.

But when he saw Liu Chenggao's expression, his face suddenly changed.

When Liu Cheng shouted, he was watching Su Minsheng and Gao Sizhong lying on the ground. The people in the car were also aimed at Su Minsheng and Gao Sizhong.

Su Minsheng and Gao Sizhong looked disappointed, as if they knew they would definitely die.

This is a fucking thing to kill someone with a knife...

Oh, no, it's a slut.

Once the gun fires, you have to be beaten even if you don’t. Who can prove afterwards that Su Minsheng and Gao Sizhong were ordered to be killed by Liu Chenggao?

I'm afraid no one will believe it if you say it.

I'm fucking your ancestors for eighteen generations, Ma Chunfeng actually used such a vicious plan?

Lu Kaishan jumped up on the spot, blocked Su Minsheng and Gao Sizhong, and shouted to his subordinates: "Take me back..."

Seeing Liu Chenggao's face full of regret, as if someone had discovered the treacherous plan, Lu Kaishan felt glad.

If these two people really die here, the agents' headquarters will fall into yellow mud and fall into their crotch. It's either shit or shit.

Just got scared back like this?

If I had known that Lu Kaishan would react like this, I would have been embarrassed just now!

Liu Chenggao subconsciously turned his head, looked at Fang Buwei standing under the car, and the flesh on his face involuntarily pulled it twice.

How did this little bastard with bad stomach grow up?

Next, naturally, the two sides confronted each other, waiting for the people above to mediate.

Ma Chunfeng was in charge of the matter and was not in a hurry at all, but what about He Qingnan from the agent headquarters?

Fang Buwei couldn't guess how He Qingnan responded in a while.

The most important thing now is to figure out why the agents headquarters are so anxious about an opium dealer?

Is the abnormality at the agents headquarters tonight related to Fu Gaochang's trafficking of opium, or is it related to his assassination?

Fang Buwei was not sure.

He called the driver and left the scene in a small car.

Liu Chenggao curled his lips again: I am still riding a bicycle?

Lu Kaishan stood under the car and cursed, from Ma Chunfeng to Gao Sizhong, Su Minsheng, and then to Liu Chenggao, Fang Buwei, and never let each of his ancestors go for eighteen generations.

But Liu Chenggao simply did not respond, remembering Fang Buwei's explanation: Even if Lu Kaishan cursed with a short tongue, I would not respond, but if I dared to go further, I would dare to shoot.

Fang Buwei had just taken the bus to the entrance of the department and someone stopped his car.

It is Ma Chunfeng's adjutant.

Adjutant Lu looked at Fang Buwei with admiration and saluted strongly: "Team Leader Fang, Director, please invite him!"

If Gao Sizhong, Su Minsheng and others were there, they would definitely be so shocked that they would stare out.

Who did Adjutant Lu salute when he met him, except Ma Chunfeng?

Ma Chunfeng's adjutant was polite no matter who he saw him. He was also cautious in his duties and never overstepped the situation. In addition, he was cautious in his temperament, and he looked calm whenever he saw him.

He was able to salute Fang Buwei this time, not because Fang Buwei temporarily controlled the entire department.

No matter how powerful Fang Buwei is, he cannot control Ma Chunfeng's head, so naturally he has nothing to do with him.

Adjutant Lu was because the other party was not impressed by what he did tonight.

Fang Buwei had no time to pay attention to what Adjutant Lu was thinking. He was in a hurry to examine Tian Licheng and Fu Gaochang, but Ma Chunfeng was summoned and he had to go.

"Adminton Lu, get in the car!" Fang Buwei pulled Adminton Lu into the car and asked the driver to drive the car directly downstairs of Ma Chunfeng.

Adjutant Lu also saw Fang Buwei's anxious look. As soon as the car stopped, he jumped out of the car first and waved to the guard at the door, avoiding the other party's unfair investigation.

When Fang Buwei went in, Ma Chunfeng was actually writing.

Seeing him freely and freely, his pen was quite like Zhou Gongjin's feather fan swaying gently, and his masts and oars were as calm as they were chatting and laughing.

Didn’t Liu Chenggao say that the director was about to be mad by Gao Sizhong and Su Minsheng’s behavior similar to that of the enemy? Why did he look calm when he saw him?

"Come on, come and have a look!" Ma Chunfeng saw Fang Buwei, put down the brush in his hand and waved.

Fang Buwei has no research on calligraphy and cannot see any artistic conception or style. And Ma Chunfeng's characters can only be considered ordinary, at most they only have a few brilliances.

The eagle is full of sight, and the righteousness is loyal and loyal!

When I saw the words on the paper, I felt a trembling heart.

This situation and the word Ma Chunfeng will only be written for him!

Ma Chunfeng's evaluation of him is so high?

"Harewell to the job!" Fang Buwei lowered his head.

"Everyone should be afraid, but it's not you!" Ma Chunfeng walked up and actually tidied Fang Buwei's collar with his own hands.

He was becoming more and more satisfied with the other party.

He is extremely wise and still fearless of death.

Words like wisdom and courage are like Fang Buwei.

If he goes to the battlefield, who dares to say that Fang Buwei is not a tiger general?

Thinking about Su Minsheng and Gao Sizhong again, Ma Chunfeng gritted his teeth secretly.

If I hadn't seen too many similar scenes in my previous life, Fang Buwei would have shed tears.

"When I'm free, I'll ask Secretary Lu to frame it, and I'll give it to you after I'm done!" Ma Chunfeng saw that Fang Buwei seemed full of excitement, so he nodded with satisfaction, picked up the words that were not dry ink and asked, "Look at how I wrote it?"

"The director's word is naturally good!" Fang Buwei replied subconsciously.

Ma Chunfeng just asked casually, but Fang Buwei answered this way, but he was stunned for a moment.

He himself knew very well how his handwriting was. He was criticized a lot when he was young. Ma Chunfeng knew his shame and then braved, and he mastered his current appearance.

Since the establishment of the Secret Service, in addition to official documents, Ma Chunfeng has rarely shown his shortcomings in front of outsiders. Occasionally, he naturally has constant praise.

When he was used to the compliments of Ru Gao Sizhong and others, he suddenly heard Fang Buwei's perfunctory manner like this, and Ma Chunfeng did not react for a moment.

Ma Chunfeng thought about it and laughed a little. Fang Buwei was really a flatterer, and he was afraid that he would not be able to do something tonight.

"What, is there something urgent?"

Seeing the anxious look on Fang Buwei's face, Ma Chunfeng took the towel handed by Adjutant Lu and wiped his hands, and asked slowly.

Fang Buwei said his worries and speculations in a few words.

Who is Ma Chunfeng? It has been a day or two for He Qingnan. He naturally can think of what Fang Buwei thought of.
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