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Chapter 33 Return to Headquarters

With a "click", the sofa handrail was broken into two pieces, and one of them fell to the ground.

Gao Sizhong looked at the half handrail on the ground, and looked at Fang Buwei dumbly.

Ma Chunfeng was also shocked, walked over and picked up the half on the ground, held it in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully.

The broken stubble is very neat, and there are no traces of wood knots or insects inside, which means that it is broken by Fang Buyi with his palm.

Gao Sizhong also came to his senses and looked at the broken bite. Ma Chunfeng handed him half of the handrail. Gao Sizhong took it over and tried the hardness, and then looked like he saw a ghost.

Ma Chunfeng asked Fang Buwei to leave the office again. He also wanted to try Fang Buwei's hearing.

Fang Buwei stood outside the door and pressed his ear against the door.

"Director, why is this kid so powerful?" It was Gao Sizhong's voice, which was very low.

"There are many strange people in the world..." Ma Chunfeng whispered.

After Fang Buwei came in, he completely retelled the conversation between the two of them.

"What's so magical about things?" Ma Chunfeng said to himself.

"Why is it so amazing all of a sudden?" Gao Sizhong asked at Fang Buwei.

Ma Chunfeng may not be clear about Fang Buyi's situation, but Gao Sizhong still understands it.

The secret service has many good players, and Fang Buwei is also one of them, but that refers to his marksmanship. In terms of skills, Fang Buwei can calculate the most agility.

Suddenly there was such a big change, which really made him unable to make a turn.

Fang Buwei just used this excuse to wake up.

"There are such benefits after amnesia!" Gao Sizhong couldn't figure it out.

He even wanted to pinch Fang Buwei's flesh, but Fang Buwei could dodge it.

Director Ma was shocked and recovered as before. He had seen strange people like strong men. In this era, hot weapons are becoming more and more implemented, and personal force has been greatly weakened.

If Fang Buwei goes to the battlefield, this kind of magical power will not be of much use, but if it is used well in terms of intelligence, it will indeed have miraculous effects.

What’s even more rare is that Fang Buwei has a good mind, is clever and has a strong foundation, and someone helps him. Ma Chunfeng likes to use such people the most.

Ma Chunfeng got back to the point and knew that Yao Tiannan had a radio station at home, Ma Chunfeng and Gao Sizhong had ideas. If they could find the codebook and intercept the radio waves, they might decipher the message and even calculate the approximate location of the other party's radio station.

The problem is that Fang Buwei doesn't know whether the driver used a password when sending the telegram, and he is not sure when he will send the report again.

But looking at Ma Chunfeng's appearance, he seemed to have great confidence. He clapped Fang Buwei's shoulder and said encouragemently: "If the Yao Tiannan case can be solved, you will be the first priority!"

Most of the work was done by Fang Buwei, and most of the clues were found by him. According to Fang Buwei's idea, this should be the case.

But things that are so unrestrained have existed in all ages. Fang Buwei had experienced many things in his previous life that he was robbed of credit. Ma Chunfeng could say this, which was equivalent to giving him a guarantee, which was already considered good.

"I beg you to return to the headquarters!" Fang Buwei said again. Staying in the hospital, being monitored every day, is inconvenient to do anything.

"How is your injury?" Ma Chunfeng asked.

When Fang Buwei was sent to Nanjing General Hospital from Shanghai, Ma Chunfeng visited him in person. He knew his condition: skull fracture, craniocerebral injury. The injury to his legs was not a big problem, and the bones were not damaged.

But it was only a month since it was not possible to fully recover, not to mention that he had lost his memory.

"There is no big problem for humble wise men!" Fang Buwei said vaguely.

The attending doctor has come to see him several times in the past two days, but he always hides. It is really hard to explain the pain and say it is good.

"You still have to cooperate with the treatment!" Ma Chunfeng said in contemplation, "But the hospital is indeed inconvenient. In this way, you can come back after the examination and treatment every day. Follow Si Zhong to investigate the case... and it is said that you have to go through the transfer procedures and are under review!"

Fang Buwei knew what Ma Chunfeng meant, and this was confusing Yao Tiannan.

"As for the order!" Fang Buwei responded.

Ma Chunfeng did not say the details, and Fang Buwei did not ask about them. It must be because the level involved was too high, and even if he was the one who discovered the clue, he had no authority to know it.

After leaving Ma Chunfeng's office, Fang Buwei expressed his thoughts about following the driver.

"You want to follow Yao Tiannan's driver?" Gao Sizhong asked.

"Yes?" Fang Buwei replied.

"I discussed this with the director before. Yao Tiannan is not an ordinary person after all. He is surrounded by guards on weekdays, and the driver is always around him. How do you follow him?" Gao Sizhong asked again.

Can't you tell you that I have a system, right?

"I just thought that the driver could not follow Yao Tiannan all the time. Since his level is higher than Yao Tiannan, it is impossible for him to only go offline... I think he always has time to act alone. At that time, he can stare at him and maybe he can find other Japanese or traitors..." Fang Buwei replied.

"You are still too presumptuous!" Gao Sizhong was unmoved at all, "Even you can find Yao Tiannan's people staring at you. How do you guarantee that Yao Tiannan's driver won't notice you stalking him?

The agent headquarters is not a false reputation. If this person is really a Japanese spy who can control a person of Yao Tiannan, then the driver will not be at a low level in the Japanese intelligence department... It's not that I underestimate you. Such a person is really difficult to deal with. If you are not careful, you will be alarmed by accident... Then, let alone arresting Japanese and traitors, you won't even get a single hair!"

Fang Buwei was so angry that he shouted in his heart: I'm so systematic.

I originally thought that I had reported the information about the radio station in Yao Tiannan's family, and would definitely agree to his small request. Unexpectedly, I couldn't even pass Gao Sizhong's level, let alone Ma Chunfeng.

It seems that I have to rely on myself. Fortunately, Ma Chunfeng agreed to his request to return to the headquarters, so he at least doesn’t have to worry about someone following him as soon as he leaves the hospital.

"Okay, I understand!" Fang Buwei replied with his head down.

Seeing that Fang Buwei was a little discouraged, Gao Sizhong smiled and patted his shoulder: "Don't think that Japanese spies are all made of mud. It's not that I am determined by others. When it comes to spy wars and intelligence wars, we are far behind others..."
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