Time is too tight, and I can't find a female team member who looks too much like Chen Qun's secretary. I only found one with a figure similar to that of a few but looks a little different.

The bodyguards are even more unable to find someone like to pretend.

Including Ma Chunfeng, it is said that Fang Buwei was too careful.

It is impossible for the Japanese to be so detailed that they can even record the appearance of Chen Qun's bodyguard.

Fang Buwei felt that he was not afraid of ten thousand, but he was afraid of what if.

As long as conditions are available, the plan should be kept as tight as possible.

"Dangdangdang..." There was a knock on the door outside, and Chen Qun glanced at Ma Chunfeng.

"Here..." Ma Chunfeng reminded Chen Qun, "Remember, be sure to calm down..."

Chen Qun sneered: "When I was engaged in secret activities, you were still holding your children at home!"

Ma Chunfeng was not angry either, but just snorted coldly and walked into the suite. Before closing the door, he nodded to the team members at the door again.

"Who?" The team member pretending to be a bodyguard shouted coldly.

"The manager of the reception office!"

The team members opened the door a crack: "What's the matter?"

The manager smiled and said, "I want to borrow the phone number in your room..."

Saki, who was behind the scenes, carefully observed the bodyguard.

The bodyguard is strong and has a cold and sharp eyes, which is very consistent with the Qing Gang members.

Look at the bodyguard's hand again. One is behind the door. He should hold the door handle and insert the other hand into the collar of the suit. He obviously holds the gun handle and can shoot at any time.

Prevention is very tight.

"Boss, the manager of the reception office said he wanted to borrow our phone number!" The team member turned his head and asked Chen Qun.

"No borrowing!" Chen Qun snorted coldly, turned around and teased the secretary.

"I said I won't lend it!" The manager turned around and said to Saki.

"If you don't borrow it, forget it!" Saki replied, thinking about what method to use to go to room 206 to confirm it.

Just as he was about to turn around and go back, Chen Qun's voice suddenly came from the room.

"Wait!" Chen Qun shouted to the bodyguard, "Let that manager come in!"

The manager was confused and thought that he had already said he would not lend it, so he asked himself to do something.

The bodyguard responded, opened the door, and signaled to the manager, meaning to let him in.

Saki followed behind and moved two steps towards the door. The bodyguard stopped him, meaning that the boss didn't call him and he couldn't go in.

But as long as you can stand at the door, it's enough.

Chen Qun was lying on the sofa opposite the door, and there was a woman sitting next to him, pressing his legs.

Saki also participated in the design of the Special Service and the Qing Gang's plan, so he naturally recognized Chen Qun.

He was 100% sure that Chen Qun was lying on the sofa.

After confirming Chen Qun, Saki observed Ki and others again.

The secretary who was pressing Chen Qun's legs with his back to him was negligible, and the rest were a few bodyguards.

In addition to the bodyguard at the door, there were two people standing by Chen Qun, both of whom were in their suit pockets, staring at the manager with a fierce look, as if they could turn guns at any time.

"What are the instructions for the boss?" the manager asked, nodding and bowing.

"What's going on with your phone? Is it broken? Why did it break when it rings?" Chen Qun asked dissatisfiedly.

"I don't know if there is any problem with the line, so the maintenance staff will come soon and let them see it later..."

"Forget it!" Chen Qun waved, "It's fine if you can beat it... Also, don't bother me anymore if you have nothing to do, no one will see me..."

Chen Qun waved his hand, and a team member guarding the sofa nodded understandingly, took out a few bills, chose one, and handed it to the manager.

Is it US dollars?

The manager's eyes lit up, and he said thank you and walked out.

Before leaving, Saki glanced at the window facing the street again.

When the manager went out and the team members closed the door again, Ma Chunfeng came out of the suite.

"Don't worry, no problem!" Chen Qun sat up from the sofa.

Ma Chunfeng didn't answer the conversation, and he knew there was no problem. He was thinking that he had just appeared at the door and was obviously here to argue whether Chen Qun was the person in the room.

While Saki was standing at the door staring at Chen Qun, Ma Chunfeng also stared at Saki through the crack of the door.

In his early forties, he is very thin, has a long face, and has a phoenix-eyed eye...

In addition to having no beard, it is very consistent with the characteristics of Mr. Sun described by Li Fengnian and Sun Zhende.

Unfortunately, due to the angle issue, Ma Chunfeng did not see Saki's right face.

Sun Zhende once said that there was a tiny scar under Mr. Sun's right earlobe.

Regardless of whether it is certain or not, it must be notified.

Hearing the footsteps outside, several people all went downstairs before Ma Chunfeng picked up the phone.

All the telephone lines on this street have been controlled. Whether someone wants to eavesdrop or thinks of inquiring at the telephone bureau, it is like he is throwing himself into the trap.

The phone rang twice and was answered. The code was met. It was indeed his own person, but it was not Fang Buwei who answered the phone.

The team member told Ma Chunfeng that the commander had just gone out.

Ma Chunfeng's face turned dark and he threw the receiver heavily on the seat.

Before the action, several officials reminded thousands of people, and warned Fang not to act carefully. Don’t do everything personally like before. Fang Buwei agreed to it at that time, and he was not ordinary pleasure.

How long has it been?

Today is different from the past.

Japanese spies used insiders like Chen Chang and Sun Zhende just to collect information from Fang Buwei. No matter how they looked, they seemed to have big plans.

Fang Buwei dares to show off his market?

Ma Chunfeng felt a stern and reached out to get the microphone, preparing to report to Gu Zhenlong.

As soon as he reached out his hand, the phone rang again.

At this time, either Fang Buwei or Gu Zhenlong, Chen Zuyan and others called.

Ma Chunfeng started to pick it up.

Fang Buwei opened his mouth and explained first: "I just went out to get rid of my hand..."

Ma Chunfeng snorted coldly, and he would not believe a word of what Fang Buwei said. He also knew that Fang Buwei would not have been here to explain specifically.

"Speak serious!"

"Please transfer the section chief Gao to help!" Fang Buwei said directly.

"What's the use of asking him? It's important, don't mess around!" Ma Chunfeng snorted coldly, thinking that Fang Buwei wanted Gao Sizhong to follow Zhanji's credit.

"The contact point of suspected Japanese spies was the last time when Jiang Youliang was arrested, it was led by Chief Gao to search..." Fang Buwei briefly explained the whole story.

"Jiang Youliang?" Ma Chunfeng muttered, and he felt suspicious.

But even if the line is safe, some things cannot be said on the phone

"I'll make arrangements right now!" Ma Chunfeng replied and hung up the phone.

Half an hour later, Gao Sizhong was sent to the north of Gulou.

"Do you have any impression?" Fang Buwei pointed to several stores opposite.
Chapter completed!