Chen Xinran bit her lip, lowered her head, and was supported by two doctors and entered the ticket gate.

Tears flowed down like broken lines and beads. Chen Xinran cried silently, trying to endure the sound of herself.

Looking back, Fang Buwei's figure had been covered tightly by the passengers entering the station. Xiao Zaiming sighed and whispered to Chen Xinran: "If you don't have a lucky person, you will be safe and sound..."

It was not until he heard the sound of the whistle that Fang Buwei turned around and left the station hall.

The night breeze is slightly cool, so don’t he beg the pedestrians at the station. It has a hint of urgency unique to the Republic of China.

Temporary separation is just for a longer reunion in the future.

Fang Buwei is not sad about this parting.

If you want to do something, you must first solve your worries, so you will have to take this step sooner or later.

Fang Buwei let out a sigh of relief, greeted Xiao Zaiming's driver and followed behind his car.

Fang Buwei did not rent back the house on Zhongshan Road, nor did he return to his uncle on Huangpu Road, but went directly to the headquarters of the secret service office.

When he returned to the fourth group of barracks, Xing Mingsheng told Fang Buwei that Gao Sizhong had sent someone to pass the message before, saying that after Fang Buwei came back, he would go to the intelligence department first.

Fang Buwei guessed that Li Wubing had a result.

He took out even a gold watch from his briefcase and put it in his pocket.

When it was time for the intelligence department, Gao Sizhong was sleeping soundly.

Hearing Gao Sizhong's snoring sound, Fang Buwei felt a sense of sleepiness surged up. He calculated that he had not closed his eyes for three days and three nights.

If this is done for ordinary people, they will faint long ago.

Fang Buwei decided that if there is no major situation tonight, he must first make up for his sleep.

You can't keep holding on, otherwise even if your body is iron-clad, there will be problems.

Fang Buwei waved his hand and drove away Gao Sizhong's adjutant, and pushed Gao Sizhong two more times: "Chief Gao, Section Chief..."

Gao Sizhong hummed twice, turned over, and fell asleep again.

Fang Buwei shouted loudly: "Haha!"

Gao Sizhong was shocked and rolled off the bed in fear.

"You bastard, you're looking for death!" Gao Sizhong calmed down. When he saw that it was Fang Buwei, he breathed a sigh of relief and cursed.

"I called you several times, but you didn't react at all..." Fang Buwei stretched out his hand and pulled Gao Sizhong up from the ground, "What did you ask me for?"

"Li Wubing is back!" Gao Sizhong wiped his face, "It was not as expected, and he found out where Jiang Youliang had called. I had given Qi Zhenjiang the number and asked him to send someone to the telephone bureau to check..."

"Didn't you ask the Telecommunications Department to check Bu Shaogang's phone numbers at home or office?" Fang Buwei asked again.

"I said it!" Gao Sizhong replied, "Old Qi said that this should be investigated quietly, it will definitely be slower and will not result so quickly!"

Fang Buwei naturally understands the truth.

Bu Shaogang's phone number at home or office must have been registered in detail at the telephone office. If you check it through the telephone office, the news may be leaked. It is better to be safer.

"Is there any other situation?" Fang Buwei asked again.

Gao Sizhong shook his head, "I think no matter how fast you are, it will be tomorrow for you to come back, so I asked someone to inform you in the fourth group..."

Fang Buwei nodded.

He took out the gold watch from his pocket and handed it to Gao Sizhong: "I'll give it to you!"

"What's the matter?" Gao Sizhong subconsciously took it over and opened the lid of the pocket watch.

"Oh, it's still a foreign thing, a famous brand!" Gao Sizhong exclaimed.

"Do you know me?" Fang Buwei's turn was surprised.

"Nonsense, do you think I'm a rustic bun?" Gao Sizhong rolled his eyes and asked again, "What gift will he give me suddenly if you're fine?"

"Didn't I get a reward of 20,000 yuan last time? I just wanted to give you some gifts to all the superiors and express my feelings..." Fang Buwei said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Is this what you and I still use?" Gao Sizhong threw the gold watch to Fang Buwei.

"No!" Fang Buwei took the gold watch and handed it to Gao Sizhong again, "The director and the section chief have it. What's the matter if you lack this one?"

Fang Buwei smiled again, "When you get rich, I'll give me a bigger clock, preferably a pure gold one..."

"Bah, go dream!" Gao Sizhong cursed with a smile, and put the gold watch in his pocket.

He is not a greedy person, and he also values ​​the friendship between him and Fang Buwei. Fang Buwei insists on giving away, and Gao Sizhong will not refuse.

"I wonder if the Director and the Section Chief have slept?"

Fang Buwei thought that he could take the opportunity to deliver it, otherwise he would definitely throw it behind his head when he was busy.

"The director shouldn't have slept, I don't know where Lao Su!" Gao Sizhong looked at the time and said.

"You keep sleeping, I'll take a look!" Fang Buwei said, leaving Gao Sizhong's office.

After going down the intelligence department building, Fang Buwei took a look and the lights in Ma Chunfeng's office were indeed on.

He quickly returned to his office, took the box containing the golden pistol, and quickly arrived at Ma Chunfeng.

After knocking on the door, Fang Buwei saw Ma Chunfeng sitting behind the desk, reviewing some documents.

In addition to the headquarters, there are also regional station teams in various places, and the information they communicate every day is not a small amount. After the intelligence department has analyzed it, it has to hand it over to Ma Chunfeng, so Ma Chunfeng's daily workload is really considerable.

Seeing that it was Fang Buwei, Ma Chunfeng put down his pen, rubbed his eyes and asked, "Why is it so fast?"

When Fang Buwei said he wanted to go back to deal with the matter of his uncle's family's departure, Ma Chunfeng specially gave him a day off. Unexpectedly, Fang Buwei came back in three or two hours after going out.

"My uncle has planned everything, and I basically don't need it. I thought it was nothing, so I came back!"

Fang Buwei said something vaguely.

If you tell Ma Chunfeng that Xiao Zaiming left Nanjing overnight, no matter how stupid Ma Chunfeng is, he would have thought that Fang Buwei had made arrangements before.

Fang Buwei was so anxious to prepare, what else could he do?

I can only be afraid that Fang Buwei will be implicated and made the worst plan.

Ma Chunfeng only thought Fang Buwei was remembering Bu Shaogang's case in his heart, so after he arranged his home, he came back anxiously.

Fang Buwei was so active, Ma Chunfeng was naturally happy and said with relief, "During this period, you have cooperated with Sizhong and the people's livelihood very well. If you have any ideas in your heart, you should discuss with them more. There is no need to do everything yourself..."

This is what Fang Buwei should not put too much pressure on himself and use Gao Siguo and Su Minsheng with confidence.

Fang Buwei smiled modestly: "The two section chiefs are naturally excellent for their jobs, so the director can rest assured!"

Ma Chunfeng nodded.

Everything that happened in the past few days naturally could not escape his eyes. Fang Buwei's surprise actions have completely subdued most of the staff of the Secret Service.

Especially the backbone of the secret service headquarters, such as Gao Sizhong, Su Minsheng, and Liu Chenggao, were basically no longer convinced by the other party.

If there are emergency operations like these in the future and the party will not be sponsored by the higher level, the staff at the headquarters will naturally not have any objections.

Ma Chunfeng's helpless move to temporarily delegate power.

In the past two years, in order to collect intelligence faster and counter-espionage, the Secret Service has gradually begun to add extra-departed district station teams and the person in charge sent to the host will naturally be selected from the best.

After a while, everyone who could stand alone was sent out by Ma Chunfeng.

Ma Chunfeng originally thought that in the Nanjing headquarters and the heart of the National Government, there would be basically no major case. With him and Lin Shuanglong in the Secret Service, he could handle it.

Who knew that Lin Shuanglong, who had just left Nanjing, mistakenly arrested President Wang’s confidant after he was in charge of the secret service.

President Wang was furious and forced the Chairman to severely punish the culprit. The Chairman had no choice but to stop Lin Shuanglong's position.

And by chance, what happened in the past two or three months has become more and more serious, and neither Gao Sizhong nor Su Minsheng have the courage to stand alone.

You can see the performance of the two of them in the conflict with the agents headquarters last night.

Ma Chunfeng has limited energy alone, so he cannot do everything himself. Otherwise, he will only lose sight of one thing.

Regardless of other things, he would not dare to hand over the information summary of the station team from the dispatched district to anyone.

Because this is the foundation for his Ma Chunfeng to settle down.

Fang Buwei appeared like a demon, which just solved Ma Chunfeng's urgent need.

However, Fang Buwei's outstanding performance again and again, and the character he showed, also made Ma Chunfeng more and more satisfied.

Ma Chunfeng has now listed Fang Buwei as the number one confidant.

If it weren't for the big problem of age and qualifications, Ma Chunfeng really wanted to raise Fang Buwei a higher level and build another stock.

Seeing that Ma Chunfeng was in a pretty good mood, Fang Buwei took out the box.

"My uncle changed a fresh item. I looked interesting, so I wanted the director to help me..."

Who is Ma Chunfeng? How can you not understand Fang Buwei’s meaning?

If he asked him to take a look, Fang Buwei would just give gifts.

Ma Chunfeng's face changed suddenly, and he looked at Fang Buwei sternly: "Who taught you these traits? It's Gao Sizhong!"
Chapter completed!