Without the captain's permission, let alone such indecent actions, even food cannot be brought out of the restaurant.

When two large trays were filled with them and one hand was holding out, Fang Buwei saw the amazing appearance of these foreigners.

He thought for no reason: If it were in his previous life, he would probably have been scolded to death by more than one billion compatriots?

It's so embarrassing to the Chinese!

Fang Buwei even turned around and replied nervously: "Sayunara!"

With a "click", something suddenly came from beside me that it fell on the table, and then another soft cry: "Japanese?"

Fang Buwei turned his head and saw that he was a girl with a slightly dark skin but a very good figure, like a black pearl.

The girl was holding a fork in her hand and a piece of pork chop fell on the table. It seemed that she was scared by herself.

The girl seemed surprised and curious, and subconsciously stood up and looked at the food on the tray: "Can you finish eating alone?"

Neuroticism is neurotic, but Fang Buwei is very vigilant. Seeing that the girl was moving closer to the food, Fang Buwei quickly took two steps back and looked at the girl vigilantly.

"Please don't get me wrong. I have no malice, I'm just a little curious!" the girl replied.

He speaks so fluently in Chinese, but looks so dark, and he doesn't look like a Chinese at first glance, but probably a Nanyang.

But who can guarantee that those who don’t look like Japanese and who can speak Chinese will definitely not be Japanese spies?

Fang Buwei shook his head, pretending to be unable to understand, and left the restaurant.

When we arrived at the cabin, Fang Buwei brought two portions of food back to the room between Yu Erjun and Yin Zhiwen.

He couldn't put it on the table, so Fang Buwei had to put it on the ground. Then he sat down cross-legged, picked up the dishes from each position, and tasted them separately.

When he came back, he met several guests in the aisle, but Fang Buwei and could not guarantee whether there were spies here and whether he used poisoning methods that he could not even find out.

Whether it was Yu Erjun, Yin Zhiwen, Xiao Zaiming, or the bodyguards who were guarding it, they were all shocked by his actions.

Before three seconds of shock, Xiao Zaiming's face suddenly sank.

How could he not tell that Fang Buwei was testing the poison.

The question is, aren't you afraid of being poisoned?

Fang Buwei gave Xiao Zaiming a look of your relief. After tasting all of them, he pushed a tray forward and handed Yu Erjun the chopsticks he had just used: "It's okay to eat!"

Yu Ercheng took the chopsticks and looked at Fang Buwei gratefully: "Thank you, my friend!"

This is a real test of poison with one's body. Fang Buwei is using his own life to protect him. How could he not be moved?

Fang Buwei waved his hand.

He didn't have time to speak because he was trying the second plate.

Yu Erjun didn't dislike it either. He took the chopsticks that Fang Buwei had used, and didn't use a bowl, so he ate it directly.

After the insurance, Fang Buwei was not allowed to use even the extra bowls and chopsticks, and only allowed everyone to use the chopsticks he had used.

And you won’t let the saliva be removed with paper and cloth!

Fang Buwei was afraid that the cloth and paper he brought would be poisonous.

He can't lick the cloth and paper, right?

When Fang Buwei handed the smooth and bright chopsticks made by saliva in front of Yin Zhiwen, he saw Yin Zhiwen's angry eyes protruding, his face was red, and he almost had smoke from his head.

"Zhao Xiansheng, I'll fuck your mother..."

Yin Zhiwen shouted angrily, stared at Fang Buwei, and squirted out with heavy breath.

Fang Buwei was startled.

From the first meeting, Yin Zhiwen always gave people the feeling of being polite, like a humble gentleman. But just to let him use the chopsticks he used, he even swears?

Is it because of a cleanliness obsession?

Fang Buwei also became angry.

Do you know that I am saving your dog's life for you?

Fang Buwei glared at his eyes and threw the chopsticks into Yin Zhiwen's arms: "Do you like to eat..."

"How do you let me eat it?" Yin Zhiwen picked up the chopsticks, pointed to a piece of meat on the top of the tray and shouted.

Fang Buwei looked closely and saw that it was a piece of pork chop.

Why can't I eat it? It's skinless, oily, and hairless...

Just now thinking about this, Fang Buwei was shocked and stared at Yin Zhiwen blankly: "Hu Da?"

"I'm Hu, you uncle..." Yin Zhiwen cursed violently.

So cruel?

This time the misunderstanding became a big deal, and Yin Zhiwen was so angry that he even scolded his ancestors.

It was really my negligence.

But can you remind me in advance?

Fang Buwei rolled his eyes at Yin Zhiwen.

With a "puff", Yu Erjun turned his head suddenly, sprayed the food in his mouth to the side, and coughed repeatedly.

"Forgot, forgot..." Yu Erjun forced himself to smile and smooth things over. "Zhi Wen, don't throw a tantrum, you're also blamed you, why don't you say it in advance? Xiansheng is also for your and my safety. If you don't know how to say thank you, how can you scold people?"

As he said that, Yu Erjun said unreasonably, "I'm also blamed me. I forgot this and I know I'm a Malay..."

After hearing what Yu Erjun scolded him, Yin Zhiwen reacted, stood up quickly, and bowed to Fang Buwei: "I was wrong, brother Xiansheng must not be accustomed to it..."

Fang Buwei waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, it's me who was negligent... I'll get another copy for you!"

All the pork I brought before were mixed together, and Fang Buwei chose a lot of pork based on his taste, so Yin Zhiwen would definitely not eat it again.

"Or, I'd better go to the restaurant!" Yin Zhiwen looked at the food in the plate, and his throat kept rolling up and down, as if he was about to vomit.

So troublesome?

Fang Buwei shook his head helplessly: "Don't worry, Mr. Yin, I will definitely pay attention this time..."

Seeing that Fang Buwei's attitude was very firm, Yin Zhiwen had to do it.

There was no problem with the food, so Fang Buwei put a few pairs of chopsticks in his mouth and tasted them, and handed them to Xiao Zaiming and several bodyguards respectively.

Not to mention the bodyguards, even Xiao Zaiming stared at the chopsticks in his hand in a daze, and he was disgusting.

How do you eat this?

"Eat quickly!" Fang Buwei persuaded Xiao Zaiming.

Xiao Zaiming gritted his teeth, picked up a large chopstick dish, and then used his other hand to put it underneath, suddenly stuffed it into his mouth, then closed his eyes, chewed it twice quickly, and swallowed it.

The painful expression seemed to be really taking poison.

"Why don't you eat it quickly?" Yu Erjun roared angrily.

When he was a teenager, he went to Nanyang and started from scratch with his father, he used many leftovers from others to fill his stomach, so he didn't care about these things at all.

Instead, the other party was not grateful for his actions of trying to kill the poison.

After dealing with this, Fang Buwei took another tray into the room next door.

He just explained a few words to the doctor and the two bodyguards. As for Ye Shaozhen, Lin Xianru and that old lady, if they really don’t eat, they will be too hungry to bear it. I’m afraid that they can swallow the chopsticks that Fang Buwei used, even if the food is rotten.

Fang Buwei had just gone out, and a bodyguard he sent to guard the entrance of the corridor ran back quickly.

"Sir, there is a man who has been wandering around the corridor. When I was about to go up and interrogate, he turned around and left..."

Fang Buwei was shocked suddenly, and the Japanese finally couldn't help it.

“What are the characteristics?”

"Wearing a suit, not tall, I have a Bazi Hu in my thirties..."

Fang Buwei wrote down what the bodyguard said and explained: "Okay, keep watching. But remember, just guard the aisle and don't let someone come in..."

The bodyguard nodded.

He had expected this.

But I am afraid of being able to lure the tiger away from the mountain, so I will never chase it.

Then, Fang Buwei returned to the restaurant and picked some dishes he could eat for Yin Zhiwen.

After he came back, he continued to taste the chopsticks, but before handing them to Yin Zhiwen, he specially brought a cup of Qing and gave him some rinse.

He tried all the water for rinsing chopsticks first.

Except for Yu Erjun, Xiao Zaiming, all thought Fang was not careful and went too far, but Fang Buwei explained it lazily.

If we knew that the various assassination methods of agents from various countries in the previous life were varied and numerous, these people would definitely wish to go on a hunger strike immediately, and it would be a day to survive.

After everyone finished eating, Fang Buwei arranged a bodyguard and sent the tray back to the restaurant.

After looking at my watch, it was almost early morning. In addition to the three bodyguards who were watching the night outside, Fang Buwei was added to the room, and there were seven people, and sleeping became a problem.

Of course, Yu Ercheng and Yin Zhiwen had two beds, so the rest of the people could only work on the floor. Fortunately, after the staff were under centralized supervision, there were more bedding.
To be continued...