When it was dawn, Fang Buwei woke up. He originally wanted to sleep for a while.

I wonder if my uncle and Director Ma will send someone to the hospital to find him?

Fang Buwei thought about it and got up again.

I lost my trace rashly. Not to mention others, my uncle and Chen Xinran would definitely be worried.

This is a frivolous era!

Fang Buwei, who is used to using real-time communication tools, feels very uncomfortable.

The sun had already come out and there were pedestrians on the street. Fang Buwei called a rickshaw and headed straight to Xiao Zaiming's home.

The hospital cannot go back for the time being, and it will easily make people suspicious if they go back and come out. Fang Buwei is going to go to his uncle's place first and tell me about the radio.

Chen Xinran just got up.

When she saw Fang Buwei, she was happy first, then looked at her left face, which was still a little red and swollen, and felt distressed again.

"Who!" Xiao Zaiming's voice came from the upstairs.

Chen Xinran had a smile in her eyes, but she snorted coldly.

"Uncle, it's me!" Fang Buwei responded.

Chen Xinran turned his head and left, Fang Buwei went up the second floor.

"Why are you here?" asked Xiao Zaiming, who had just changed his clothes and was about to go out.

"Tell you something!" Fang Buwei replied.

Xiao Zaiming sniffed and smelled a smell of wine.

"You've drunk!"

Fang Buwei nodded. Yesterday, he was afraid that Yao Tiannan would call him in and ask questions, so he deliberately sprinkled some wine outside the iron gate and poured it on his clothes.

Although the alcohol in the body has been digested, the clothes are still there, so my uncle smells it.

"You want to die!" my uncle shouted coldly.

After only a few days of awakening, the brain was still hurt. Xiao Zaiming was worried about Fang Buwei's body.

"I can't do anything!" Fang Buwei followed his uncle into the study.

When Xiao Zaiming almost slapped him twice when he heard that Fang Buwei had gone to Yao Tiannan in the middle of the night.

"Is it easy for your father and mother to raise you so big?" Xiao Zaiming was trembling with anger, and even threw the radio incident behind him.

"I'm also thinking about finding evidence as soon as possible..." Fang Buwei said.

"Fart!" Xiao Zaiming shouted loudly, "What is the secret service doing, it shows your ability..."

Xiao Zaiming scolded him and took a breath, pointed at him and said, "Next time, I will really find a way to transfer you from the secret service. Don't join the army anymore. Go to Shanghai to find your uncle..."

"Send a telegram in the middle of the night..." Xiao Zaiming muttered, then opened his eyes widened, "It seems that he is really a Japanese?"

Fang Buwei was a little confused: "Don't you and Director Ma think so?"

"According to your inference, I think this possibility is very high, and Director Ma is also a little suspicious, but Gao Sizhong strongly believes that the direction of your inference is wrong. He previously believed that Yao Tiannan wanted to hold you up and let you be his internal agent in the secret service...

Yesterday, Yao Tiannan agreed to the marriage, Director Ma also tended to your inference, and Gao Sizhong also began to become suspicious...

But there is no evidence, and everything is idle. We are discussing, and if we try it, let them show more of their flaws..."

"What if the radio station is found?" Fang Buwei asked again.

"You also said that Yao Tiannan is the deputy chief of the agent headquarters. It doesn't mean anything to search for radio stations from his home, unless they can find the password book they sent the message together and can decipher..."

Fang Buwei was so angry that he didn't dare to gamble, and Yao Tiannan's family really had a password book.

It seems that there is only one way to track and eavesdrop on drivers.

After looking at the location of the red dot, he was still at Yao Tiannan's home. But the driver was not allowed to go out, so Fang Buwei and dared not delay too much.

"Uncle, I won't go to the hospital first. I'll go back to the headquarters first and find Director Ma..." Fang Buwei was about to leave.

"Yes, you report this matter to Director Ma to see how he arranges it... But remember to take the medicine!" Xiao Zaiming said.

Fang Buwei responded and turned around when he was about to reach the door, "Xinran seemed to have guessed something. I told her about the proposal, but she didn't respond..."

Fang Buwei didn't say that he slapped himself.

It was still early to go to work, so Fang Buwei went to the agent headquarters where he was in Xiao Zaiming's car.

Seeing Fang Buwei leaving in a car, the strong man following behind was a little stunned. They didn't ride a bicycle...

When Fang Buwei heard the sound of the transmitter at Yao Tiannan's house, Ma Chunfeng was also shocked: "Yao Tiannan has been a spy for nearly ten years, how could he not be prepared to let you hear the sound of the transmitter?"

Fang Buwei had already thought of the wording of this point: "After I woke up, I found that my body was much stronger, strong and light, and my six senses were keen..."

Ma Chunfeng looked up at him, obviously not believing it, Gao Sizhong looked gloating, meaning that you even dared to deceive the director.

Fang Buwei knew that hiding was not a solution, so he wanted to find an opportunity to show off his skills. Today was just right.

"Director Rong first forgives the humble position!" Fang Buwei gave a vaccination first.

Ma Chunfeng nodded. Gao Sizhong also wanted to see what tricks Fang Buwei wanted to play.

Fang Buwei took two steps back, kicked his feet, got up in place, and soared into the air against common sense. He rolled in the air twice, and then fell down again. The leather shoes fell on the floor, and the sound made was almost inaudible.

Ma Chunfeng and Gao Sizhong looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

When Fang Buwei rolled, his body almost stuck to the roof. Ma Chunfeng's office was specially modified, with a floor height of at least three meters.

How high is the courtyard wall of an ordinary family?

Even Fang Buwei was shocked. It was his heartfelt action when he was in the hospital the day before yesterday, he was only more than one meter away from the spot.

It seems that it is due to the skills. If you have the opportunity, you need to find a master to practice it well.

Gao Sizhong looked at Fang Buwei like a ghost and circled around him.

"How strong is it?"

Fang Buwei looked around and wanted to find something to try.

"Here!" Gao Sizhong patted the handrail of the sofa beside him.

Fang Buwei took a look. The sofa is solid wood, with the handrails being more than ten centimeters wide and five or six centimeters thick.

Seeing that Fang Buwei was not moving, Gao Sizhong smiled: "Don't worry, I'll buy a new one for the director if I break it!"

Ma Chunfeng also nodded.
Chapter completed!