"If I hadn't seen you at the entrance of the hospital, I would have been really unsure!" Xiao Zaiming replied.

"Did you see me?" Fang Buwei asked in surprise.

Xiao Zaiming nodded: "Just about to leave with Xinran, I went upstairs and saw you standing at the door and sending Commander Gu away, I felt relieved... How is it now?"

Xiao Zaiming asked worriedly again.

"The crisis was temporarily lifted..." Fang Buwei couldn't say too much about it.

Xiao Zaiming nodded suddenly and let out a heavy breath.

At that time, when he saw Fang Buwei and Gu Zhenlong approaching, Xiao Zaiming also had this kind of conjecture. But he did not dare to take risks and still retreated to the British consulate that had been planned as quickly as possible according to his previous plan.

Xiao Zaiming thought of the scene he saw at the hospital gate again and asked in surprise: "When did you meet Commander Gu? I think he is very good to you?"

It's more than good, it's overdoing.

Fang Buwei sighed in his heart.

Before getting on the bus, Gu Zhenlong took his hand and praised him again. Although Ma Chunfeng's face was still smiling, when Gu Zhenlong left, Ma Chunfeng's face was as cloudy as it was about to rain.

But this matter cannot be explained in detail to Xiao Zai, otherwise he would have to reveal his mentality of dying with the same death, and to subdue Jiang Youliang, who was covered with grenades on his body alone.

Xiao Zaiming was most disgusted with him as he took risks. He was afraid that he would immediately take him to Hong Kong City when he knew about it.

"He often went to the secret service during this period, and he met him after a while!" Fang Buwei beat him up.

Gu Zhenlong was originally the commander of the garrison and the commander of the military police. The nature of the secret service was so special. Seeing that Fang Buwei was unwilling to say more, Xiao Zaiming thought it was related to some military secrets, so he didn't ask much.

"Seeing that you had a great time with Commander Gu, I thought that you must have passed this level! But just in case, I still hid here with your aunt with heartran..." Xiao Zaiming explained.

Fang Buwei was scared after hearing this. If his uncle hadn't happened to see him and found that he was not controlled by personal freedom, maybe Xiao Zaizai would have taken his family out of the city tomorrow morning, boarded a train or a boat, and left Nanjing.

"Where is Aunt and Xinran?" Fang Buwei asked again.

"I'll come out soon!" Xiao Zaiming pointed to the direction of the British Consulate, "You have a special identity, so it's best not to go in such a place!"

My uncle was considerate.

No matter how low my position is, I am a spy responsible for reconnaissance of military intelligence. It is indeed inappropriate to go to a foreign consulate.

"Then are we going home?" Fang Buwei asked.

"What are you going back to do?" Xiao Zaiming sighed, "I have bought all the tickets, and the doctors accompanying me have also found them. It is better to choose a date than to go, so let's go today..."

Fang Buwei was surprised. He did not expect his uncle to make such a decision.

"The key is that you are too big..." Xiao Zaiming said with a frown, "Since I found out, I have been worried that something will happen to you every day..."

Fang Buwei sighed.

Not to mention Xiao Zaiming, isn’t he the same?

Either they were worried that the Japanese would come to the house or that they would be killed in advance. If Ma Chunfeng had not spoken out and vaguely revealed to him the aftermath plan he and Gu Zhenlong had made in the Chairman's residence, Fang Buwei would have been worried all the time.

"It's good!" Fang Buwei nodded, "I just don't know if you can take off your body, uncle?"

"Don't worry! I took a long holiday the day after you were assassinated, so I was on guard against this day..."

Sure enough, ginger is still so spicy, Xiao Zai has made arrangements tomorrow morning.

While the two were talking, Xiao Zaiming's car drove over and stopped in front of Fang Buwei.

Fang Buwei took a look. In addition to his aunt and Chen Xinran, there was also a man and a woman in the car. I think it was the doctor who accompanied Chen Xinran to the Hong Kong City as Xiao Zaiming said.

"This is not a place to talk, get on the bus first!" Xiao Zaiming waved to his driver, meaning that he would leave first, and then he pulled Fang Buwei and got on Fang Buwei's car.

"You borrowed this car?" Xiao Zaiming asked Fang Buwei in surprise, "Last time I went to the hospital, I saw that you drove this car as well?"

"It's up to me to call for the moment!" Fang Buwei said after pondering for a moment, "This is the one before Hu Chang'an..."

Xiao Zaiming was shocked for a while and it took him a long time to react.

He still knew that the secret service had only four cars in total.

When Deputy Director Guan Tianmin and Secretary Lin Shuanglong were there, even Gao Sizhong and Su Minsheng were not on the way.

One of these two people went abroad and the other had an accident, Ma Chunfeng also changed into a new car, and then divided the remaining three cars into three departments.

But even if Hu Changan left, the car would not fall on Fang Buwei's head?

There are so many senior executives in the Operations Department, not to mention the powerful official of Liu Chenggao. How did Ma Chunfeng consider it?

Fearing that his uncle was worried, Fang Buwei naturally did not dare to tell Ma Chunfeng that he would control his headquarters.

"Oh, by the way!" When Xiao Zaiming mentioned Fang Buwei's Shangguan, he realized that there was one thing he had not done.

He pulled his bag and opened it and asked Fang Buwei to look at it: "This is what I asked about after you said it last time. I asked about it from multiple sources and specially bought it..."

There is a gun, a watch, and a book inside.

After hearing Xiao Zaiming's words, Fang Buwei suddenly realized it.

This is what I had just returned from Nanjing and received a reward of 20,000 yuan, and I wanted to discuss the gifts with my uncle.

As a result, I was busy and in a mess, and I had forgotten it long ago, but I didn't expect my uncle to have done it.

Xiao Zaiming pointed to the three things in his bag and told Fang Buwei: "Don't mess around... The gun is from Ma Chunfeng, the expression is from Gao Sizhong, and the book is from Su Minsheng..."

Fang Buwei remembered it in his heart and asked Xiao Zaiming again: "What are the requirements for these things?"

"Ma Chunfeng likes guns, and everyone knows it. But whether it is in the army or on the market, it is too ordinary, so I thought about using gold to hit him..."

Fang Buwei listened to Xiao Zaiming's words while picking up the pistol.

He found that the amount of this part was wrong. If it was all gold, it would be at least twice as heavy as this one.

It seemed as if he was wondering something. Xiao Zaiming pointed to the pistol and said, "The texture of gold is too soft. If it were a real golden gun, it would be impossible to fire... Ma Chunfeng likes guns more than gold. I compromised and made someone create such a hand..."

Fang Buwei looked carefully and found that the gun only had a shell of gold.
Chapter completed!