Fang Buwei was confused and didn't know what Ma Chunfeng meant. Ma Chunfeng didn't let him sit, so he could only stand. Didn't you see Gao Sizhong standing honestly beside him?

After Ma Chunfeng laughed, he actually circled around Fang Buwei and said a sound in his mouth.

Fang Buwei naturally looked at him without squinting, and his face was firm.

"Not bad, not bad!" When he arrived opposite Fang Buwei, Ma Chunfeng took care of the wrinkles on Fang Buwei's clothes.

Fang Buwei was wearing a military uniform that he took off from a soldier after the fire, and it didn't fit very well.

"Be brave and resourceful, courageous and knowledgeable. What's more valuable is that you dare to break into the tiger's den alone and take the heads from thousands of enemies..."

Fang Buwei was embarrassed when he praised him: "Director Miao Zan!"

"Okay, okay!" Ma Chunfeng said three more times, and personally pressed Fang Buwei and sat down.

"Harewell and panic..." Fang Buwei said.

"It is the first time that my secret service has been established since the establishment of my secret service, and you have made great contributions to the great achievements of you.

Moreover, the case involves the safety of the Chairman, and you can still bear the praise of the great ones. After the trial of Yao Tiannan and his driver, after the case is closed, I will personally ask the Chairman for your merits..."

"A dozen gunmen and heavy weapons like grenades are really the worst..."

Ma Chunfeng became more and more excited as he spoke, and he threw the praises out like he didn't have money.

I actually broke so many firsts in the Secret Service...

The first time it was to crack a traitor with an important identity like Yao Tiannan.

Destroy the Japanese spies' stronghold in Nanjing for the first time.

The first time it was to eliminate the established Japanese intelligence armed forces...

The first time it was cracked Japan's secret telecommunications organization in Nanjing...

The first time I seized the secret power equipment and password book from the spy team under the Japanese Extra High School...

The Nanjing government has not caught Japanese spies before, nor has it investigated and dealt with traitors. But that has nothing to do with the secret service.

In the past two years since the establishment of the Secret Service, it has basically been helpless against the Japanese spy organization, and at most it only catches small fish and shrimps.

In the past, none of the spies and traitors were found by the secret service. The most common thing the secret service did was to eliminate the traitors.

This time, Fang Buwei really gave Ma Chunfeng a huge face.

Especially the captured radio stations and password books, in Ma Chunfeng's view, it is even more important than catching the Japanese spy team and eliminating the established armed forces.

If you decipher the power-up code of the Special High School Course and operate it properly, you may get more important military intelligence.

After hearing Ma Chunfeng's praise and praise, Fang Buwei was naturally unmoved. The more Ma Chunfeng looked at him, the more he liked him.

Gao Sizhong also praised Fang Buwei very much, and the short and fat man didn't say anything, just looked at Fang Buwei with a smile.

"Let's go and see the driver!" Ma Chunfeng finally stood up, and the other party Buwei and Gao Sizhong said.

Hearing the noise from his ears, the driver was awake and a doctor was treating his injuries.

In desperation, Fang Buwei's knee was very strong. According to the doctor, he had a fractured sternum and several ribs. Fortunately, there was no major injury again, and there was no problem with the interrogation.

When he went downstairs, Fang Buwei deliberately fell behind half a step, stood beside the short and fat man, and asked sideways: "Master, please?"

From the time he went to Ma Chunfeng's office to now, this person's eyes have always been very strange, with deep meaning, as if he was going to take off himself naked.

"It's not expensive, my surname is Hu!" The short and fat man replied slowly.

"Submitted to Hu?" Fang Buwei suddenly thought of the main commander of the headquarters that Chen Xinran mentioned to him: This is Hu Changan, the deputy chief of the Operations Department.

The headquarters of the Secret Service now has only three departments, namely the Intelligence Department, Operations Department and General Affairs Department. The Special Training Department has been separately placed.

The Intelligence Department is responsible for intelligence collection, sorting, analysis and internal review. The Operations Department is responsible for arrest and interrogation. The General Affairs Department is responsible for logistics.

Only Ma Chunfeng is the head of the Operations Department, which shows how much he attaches importance to the Operations Department.

Although Hu Changan is the deputy section chief, his authority is no worse than Gao Sizhong.

"Please forgive me for your crime. I have lost my humble position, but I really didn't remember it." Fang Buwei said pretending to be humble.

"Hahaha..." Gao Sizhong next to him looked gloating:

"Liu Chenggao just now didn't know the inside story. He just wanted to give this kid a few mouths, but Lao Hu, you can calm down..."

"Old Liu doesn't know that he has lost his memory, but I know!" Hu Changan said with a smile.

When Chen Xinran talked about Hu Chang'an, there were four words that Fang Buwei still remembered: the smiling fox.

Everyone was happy to see, but they started quickly and ruthlessly.

Such people are the most difficult to understand. When he heard this, Fang Buwei was careful. But he didn't expect that the first meeting after his amnesia was so unfriendly!

After all, I am still the captain of the Operations Department. Hu Changan is also the chief of the Operations Department... But Ma Chunfeng directly handed over the case between Yao Tiannan and the driver to Gao Sizhong, and all the clues were reported by himself. The great contribution made him and Gao Si neutral. When the arrest was made, Ma Chunfeng remembered Hu Changan.

Perhaps because he was afraid of hindering Gao Sizhong, Ma Chunfeng did not let Hu Chang'an participate in the arrest of the driver, but asked him to control Yao Tiannan.

The whole process was not alarmed and unstoppable. Whether it was Yao Tiannan or his group of guards, they didn't even shoot a single shot.

In the end, even in terms of merit, Hu Changan was the youngest one, and he was not even as good as Liu Chenggao.

He didn't dare to blame Ma Chunfeng, and he had no choice but to Gao Sizhong, so who could he hate in the end?

Thinking of this, Fang Buwei understood, and Hu Changan must have hated him.

Beware of one or two things in the future, or leave the Operations Department.

Fang Buwei looked at Gao Sizhong's back.

Following Ma Chunfeng and Gao Sizhong to the torture room. Seeing the torture instruments all over the wall, Fang Buwei looked at them a few more curiously.

"What, are you interested?" Gao Sizhong next to him asked.

"No, just curious!" Fang Buwei shook his head.

After receiving the notice, the driver was brought in. Fang Buwei looked at it. The driver looked good and his face looked very calm.

He glanced at Ma Chunfeng in a blank look, Gao Sizhong and Hu Changan. When his eyes moved to Fang Buwei's face, the driver's pupils shrank suddenly and he stared at him.

"Did you recognize it?" Hu Changan smiled.

What does it mean? Fang Buwei frowned. He always felt that Hu Changan had bad intentions in his laughter.

The driver knew him, and that night, the driver drove him and Yao Yujun to the nightclub. Later, he drank the wine that Yao Yujun had prepared. The driver carried him upstairs and was preparing to take photos of himself...

Both Ma Chunfeng and Gao Sizhong knew about these things, and he had reported them truthfully.

Haven't they told Hu Chang'an?

"You haven't lost your memory?" The driver looked at Fang Buwei, his eyes flashing with a cold light?

What does it mean? What does catching you have to do with not losing your memory?

Fang Buwei looked at him blankly.

"No, you have lost your memory. You can't remember what happened before!" The driver shook his head again, "How did you know?"

"What happened before?" Fang Buwei asked calmly.

The driver did not answer directly: "If you can't remember what happened before, you can't doubt us, but how did you notice it later?"

"What are you referring to?" Fang Buwei asked uncertainly.

Did you find out that you want to set a trap for me, or did you know your true identity, or were you asking why you were tracking you in such a short time?
Chapter completed!