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Chapter 447 Stealing People

Fang Buwei was carried into the car by the disciples of the Qing Gang.

In order to show the other party's respect, Du Yuesheng sent six cars and more than 20 disciples to escort Fang Buwei. In addition, Fang Buwei's subordinates of more than 20, a long car drove into the Shanghai Railway Station in a mighty manner.

Seeing Fang Buwei's appearance, he was completely lost. He was as soft as a pool of mud. He was carried onto the platform by several members of the Spy Group and onto the train.

The disciples of the Qing Gang who saw him off did not know Fang Buwei's specific identity, but they could see Du Yuesheng's attitude towards Fang Buwei, so they did not dare to neglect at all. They did not leave the train until the train started and went back to report to Du Yuesheng.

The passengers in the car were very curious about the identity of the party Buwei. Not only did they get drunk, but they still had so many guards under their command?

This train departs from Shanghai Station, and the next stop is Shanghai West Station. When it is almost arrived, Fang Buwei said something, as if he wants to go to the toilet.

When I was helped back, the passengers in the same carriage did not notice that the drunken ghost just now had actually been replaced by another person...

As soon as he left Shanghai West Station, Fang Buwei saw a team member waiting at the door.

"Brother Ten is in the car!" The team member took the suitcase from Fang Buwei's hand and whispered.

The tenth brother is Ye Xingzhong.

"Where is the target now?" Fang Buwei asked again after getting into the car.

"I had a banquet at the Fuxing Hotel and a group of big men from Hengshe... I was just sent back!"

The name Hengshe was named Chen Qun, who is also a veteran of the founding society and is very familiar with these people.

Chen Qun invited these people in the name of planning to build a new school and raise funds, but no one knew whether he had any other intentions.

Originally, Du Yuesheng was also invited, but Yang Hu was pulled over to Fang Buwei to see him off.

Chen Qun's wine was a long time for drinking, and it was just carried back.

"Drunk?" Fang Buwei asked.

Ye Xingzhong nodded.

"God-given opportunity!" Fang Buwei sneered.

In order to show integrity, Chen Qun lived in the school, but there were always four disciples of the Qing Gang who served as He Biao.

If the other party doesn't want to say that, this is not a big problem.

When Fang Buwei arrived in Nanshi, it was already a little closer. There were not many pedestrians on the street, and occasionally one or two drunks passed by.

Most shops were closed, and only two or three restaurants were on lights.

"Notify the brothers at the substation to cut off the power!" After the car stopped, Fang Buwei explained to Ye Xingzhong.

Ye Xingzhong got out of the car and spoke to the team member who was staying in the dark and was responsible for sending messages. The team member disappeared from the street corner along the shadows of the street corner.

Two or three minutes later, I heard a "bang" sound in the direction of the substation, and the lights in the nearby restaurant suddenly went out.

"The transformer is on fire?" I heard someone shouting from afar, and I don't know if it's a guy or a guest.

It is actually very simple to have the entire street out of power.

The easiest way is to find a dry wooden stick and just poke the Link on the transformer, that is, the contactor. It is done by individuals, and the process will not exceed one minute.

In order to make the power outage look more like an accident, Fang Buwei asked the team members to take a wooden stick, pick a broken copper pipe, and set it on the main line of the substation.

If the main line is short-circuited and fired, at least two or three parts will be burned off on the transformer, and it will not be repaired in a short time.

This is more difficult to repair than stabbing Link, and it is less like human destruction.

Without electricity, the street looked brighter.

Today is September 16th, and it is the full moon night.

Fang Buwei tried his best to follow the shadow of Jianhou and walked to the back wall of the school and climbed in.

It is said to be a teacher's dormitory, but it is actually a small red brick building built specifically for himself by Chen Qun.

The small building has three floors, with only one entrance and exit, and two bodyguards are specially placed on the first floor.

The other two personal bodyguards both live on the third floor with Chen Qun.

Fang Buwei leaned over and walked around the building, climbed up to the third floor with bare hands along the corner of the wall.

According to the size and orientation of the window, Fang Buwei judged that Chen Qun should live in a sunny room.

Fang Buwei climbed up to the windowsill and listened quietly for a while.

There were two voices inside, and Chen Qun should be the one who snored. The other one had a very stable breathing frequency and was sleeping in the same bed with Chen Qun.

Fang Buwei guessed that it should be Chen Qun’s woman.

He took off his leather shoes first, put them on the bed, then leaned his waist and sneaked into the room lightly.

When he opened the curtains, Fang Buwei took advantage of the moonlight to take advantage of the moonlight to see that there was indeed a woman lying in addition to Chen Qun. He had also seen her during the day, and she was the secretary named Liu.

No wonder the Section Chief Wang felt a little flattering when he saw this secretary.

The secretary hadn't drunk, so she must have slept lighter, so Fang Buwei's first deal with was her.

Fang Buwei covered the secretary's mouth with one hand. When the secretary suddenly woke up and saw a black shadow standing in front of the bed, Fang Buwei punched her on the back of the head.

The secretary's head rested on the pillow, and no more noise was made except for a "boom" sound.

Even Chen Qun, who was sleeping next to him, just hummed twice, and didn't even turn over, let alone woke up.

Fang Buwei listened, but the bodyguards outside probably didn't hear it. Even if they heard it, they thought it was a sound that Chen Qun or the secretary accidentally started.

Fang Buwei sneaked to the back of the door again and listened carefully to where the bodyguard was.

If you want to take Chen Qunshen out without knowing it, you must also get rid of the secretary and the two bodyguards.

It is impossible to attack strongly, otherwise Fang Buwei would not have to be so careful.

If they were selected by Du Yuesheng and sent to protect Chen Qun, these two bodyguards must have outstanding features. The policeman must be more handsome than ordinary people. Moreover, they were not drunk tonight, and they wanted to use the means of dealing with the secretary to deal with these two, which was simply not feasible.

Fang Buwei pondered slightly and had an idea in his heart.

He first moved the secretary out of the bed, moved it under the base of the window, and covered it with the curtains.

Then he jumped onto the bed and kicked gently with his feet, and Chen Qun was kicked down.

The floor was made of wooden, and the sound was loud when people hit it, and Chen Qun cried out in pain on the spot.

"What sound?" asked a bodyguard outside.

"It seems that Mr. Chen fell off the bed... Give me a flashlight, I'll go and take a look!" another replied.

Although Chen Qun was very drunk, he could still feel it when he fell to the ground.

He cursed a few words and staggered up.

Fang Buwei stretched out his feet and hooked them gently, and Chen Qun fell down again.
Chapter completed!
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