"What should Fang Buwei do?" Ma Chunfeng asked.

"When I wake up, I will ask him personally!" Gu Zhenlong replied.

"Where is Zhao Jinshan?"

"You have to act in the whole set!" Gu Zhenlong sneered, "You go and examine it again tomorrow, and try it with Xiao Jinggang. If you don't ask anything else, just ask the details of the two carpenters and let it go after the review!"

The sulfur, the fuse, and the combustion aid, were all burned clean without leaving any trace.

The reason why the fire caught so quickly can only be attributed to the wood and glue used to build the furniture. All the doubts pointed to the two carpenters.

"Knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger?" Chen Chao asked.

"Yes!" Gu Zhenlong nodded, "and you have to investigate with great momentum!

The geese leave a voice, and the people leave a name. Even if these two carpenters are destroyed, they cannot leave no clues... They just want to make Zhao Jinshan exhausted and prevent him from staring at Fang Buwei's family every day!"

"I understand!" Ma Chunfeng responded.

...

Zhao Jinshan was released.

Wu Xiong came to pick him up.

As soon as Zhao Jinshan got into the car, Wu Xiong handed him a note.

There are a few Chinese characters written on the page. No matter whether you look at it alone or together, you can't tell what it means.

"Go to Xinjiekou!" Zhao Jinshan glanced, tore the note into pieces, and threw it out of the window.

The car rushed all the way and stopped under the building of Deutsche Bank Nanjing Branch at Xinjiekou.

Zhao Jinshan asked Wu Xiong to wait for him below, walked in by himself, and said something to the manager in the bank, and the manager took him to the third floor.

There is a club on the third floor of the bank that only serves senior members.

Not to mention spies, even Gu Zhenlong can't get in even if he comes.

Oda was drinking coffee gracefully.

After the waiter put down his coffee and left, Oda quickly glanced around, then lowered his voice and said, "The Chief of the Institution is very angry!"

We can't be happy or hilarious here, Zhao Jinshan just nodded slightly to show respect.

"No imperial elite has ever been arrested by Chinese spies so frequently. The secret service department in Nanjing obviously suspected you, otherwise the whole city would not have searched the two carpenters you arranged. You were too careless!"

Zhao Jinshan lowered his head a little lowered.

"The person who succeeds you will arrive in a few days. After the plan is initially successful, you will hand over it!" Oda said again.

Zhao Jinshan suddenly raised his head, his face turned gray.

"Do you have any objection?" Oda asked with a frown.

Now Oda represents the highest person in charge of the Kanto Army's secret service, so how dare Zhao Jinshan refute it?

"I dare not!" Zhao Jinshan lowered his head again, and a trace of death flashed through his eyes.

The words that were said before were loyal to the empire were all his procrastination.

After Tong Miao and Saki died, Zhao Jinshan knew very well that he could not escape death, so he insisted on continuing to implement the plan to replace Fang Buwei.

But he didn't expect that when he saw success was in sight, a peach picker suddenly appeared?

Zhao Jinshan gritted his teeth: "I want to send a report to the head of the agency in person!"

Xiaotian stared at Zhao Jinshan for a long time, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay!"

Zhao Jinshan obviously believed that the consulate took it out of context and expanded his mistakes infinitely.

Late at night, Zhao Jinshan sat in front of the transmitter, his hand holding the telegram was shaking constantly.

There are only two words on the message: Execute!

There is no room for maneuver.

Oda stared at him expressionlessly. When he saw a trace of fierceness flashing in Zhao Jinshan's eyes, Oda was suddenly shocked.

"Orisawa, please consider more for the family of the empire!" Oda said coldly.

Zhao Jinshan was shocked suddenly, and in an instant, a trace of fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

"Hi! I will cooperate with you with all my strength!" Zhao Jinshan lowered his head deeply.

...

Fang Buwei came out too!

He even forgot how much guarantee he made.

Just as he almost knelt down and kowtowed, Gu Zhenlong let down half-doubtedly.

Fang Buwei sighed secretly.

If you don’t let yourself out, you will have to escape from prison.

Gu Chenglong said that he would only give him one last chance. If he didn't know how to go back on his word, he would send him to Jiangxi to suppress bandits.

Fang Buwei was shocked at that time.

Whether it was the Secret Service or the Gendarmerie Command, there were many people who knew him, and Gu Zhenlong did not dare to keep him by his side. Fang Bu asked for his order to go to the temporary command center on Central Road. Gu Zhenlong ordered Zhao Shirui and Zheng Shifei to assist.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you have escaped from the disaster this time!" Zhao Shirui shook his head and said, "Our brother will have two drinks in the evening?"

"Drink your sister!" Fang Buwei cursed angrily.

"Ni Mei? I haven't heard of this kind of wine..." Zhao Shirui asked suspiciously.

The choking is strange and strange w~w~w.

Fang Buwei rolled his eyes, wrote a few words "Brush Brush" and handed them to Zhao Shirui.

"Leave it to Director Ma and ask him to send it to Chen Haoqiu!"

"What does this mean?" Zhao Shirui pointed to the note.

He knows every word, but he can't understand what it means when he is connected.

"If you want to be able to understand, won't the Japanese understand it too?" Fang Buwei replied.

Zhao Shirui snorted and was about to go out with the notes.

"Wait!" Fang Buwei called him again, "I have two porcelain bottles in my office drawer, so you can help me get it!"

"What?" Zhao Shirui asked curiously.

"Do you take the poison?" Fang Buwei asked.

"I poison you to death first!" Zhao Shirui cursed and went out.

Half an hour later, Ma Chunfeng called, and there were two bottles of medicine on the table, all of which were opened.

"What medicine did you ask Chen Haoqiu to find?"

What Fang Buwei wrote was the primary password of the Secret Service, which Zhao Shirui couldn't understand, but Ma Chunfeng knew what it meant.

"Injury medicine!" Fang Buwei replied.

He knew that he could not hide it from Ma Chunfeng, and he didn't want to hide it.

Ma Chunfeng's heart thumped: "Don't do anything randomly, otherwise no one can save you!"

He thought Fang Buwei was going to take risks again.

"Don't worry, Director, I'm preparing for them!" Fang Buwei replied, "It's just a precaution."

Ma Chunfeng hung up the phone half-doubtedly and looked at Zhao Shirui again.

Fang Buwei asked Zhao Shirui and Zheng Shifei to do something, and even the medicine was prepared?

"What kind of medicine is this? Why does it smell so strong?" Zhao Shirui asked pointing to the medicine bottle.

"Hundred Treasure Pill!" Ma Chunfeng replied calmly.

At this stage, Baiyao is still top secret, and not many people know it.

"I'll have something on the street, so I'll have to go there myself?" Zhao Shirui said dissatisfiedly.

"He mainly asked me to send a telegram to Chen Haoqiu!" Ma Chunfeng fooled.

Ma Chunfeng has seen the effect of Baiyao with his own eyes, and he also knows the miraculous effect of only a small piece of insurance in a large bottle.

These two bottles are all insurance.

"Then I'll leave!" Zhao Shirui put two medicine bottles out.

Ma Chunfeng frowned tightly.
Chapter completed!