What does Chen Xinran want to do?

"Don't do anything nonsense!" Fang Buwei said in a solemn voice.

Chen Xinran raised his head suddenly and looked at Fang Buwei with an extremely firm look. "You have lost your memory and have nothing to do with them anymore..."

Is it related? It's not up to you, so why bother to deceive yourself?

Fang Buwei nodded, "I understand!"

At this point, how could he not understand Chen Xinran's attitude?

No need to ask anymore!

"No, Director Zhao is here!" Xiao Zaihe's voice came downstairs.

"Brother Shirui is here to pick you up, you can go back first!" Fang Buwei took two steps forward and prepared to open the door.

Chen Xinran held Fang Buwei's hand and looked at him coldly with his eyes "Believe me, you have nothing to do with them anymore..."

Fang Buwei slowly turned around and looked at Chen Xinran in surprise.

Chen Xinran nodded firmly.

Why is she so sure?

"What did you do?" Fang Buwei asked suspiciously.

Chen Xinran pondered for a long time before saying, "They promised that as long as you don't recover your memory, they will not contact you..."

No wonder Chen Xinran never mentioned anything before himself?

This is because I am afraid that one day I will restore my previous memory.

No wonder Chen Xinran called Lin Zhicheng just now that she confirmed that she had lost her memory!

I wanted Lin Zhicheng to see that Fang Buwei had completely become another person...

Things will definitely not be as simple as it is. Maybe Chen Xinran has used other means.

But Fang Buwei no longer planned to ask.

When I saw Lin Zhicheng, I understood everything.

"After all, paper can't keep the fire!" Fang Buwei shook his head, "If you have something, you have something. You can hide it for a lifetime without anyone's guarantee..."

Chen Xinran bit his lips hard, "You have made so many contributions, Commander Gu, Minister Chen values ​​you so much. Even if they know your identity before you have lost your memory in the future, no one will care about this...

Fang Buwei glanced at Chen Xinran deeply.

Chen Xinran thought too naively!

She is smart, but she knows too little about the dark side and can't imagine how tragic the situation on both sides has reached?

It's not black and white, life and death...

No matter how high the identity or the role it is on the other side, as long as the submissive underground party is used, no one will have a good ending.

The most typical ones are Gu Fengming and Xiang Zhongfa.

Gu Zhenlong was very particular about him and Pang Xin, and indeed had the possibility that Chen Xinran said.

But the premise is that you have to have a letter of fame that you can make, and it is not enough to be less...

"I understand!" Fang Buwei sighed softly.

“Not for…”

Chen Xinran couldn't tell what Fang Buwei said, was it certain or not interesting?

Fang Buwei shook his head gently, then patted Chen Xinran's hand, "Don't worry, I'm responsible!"

"No, come down quickly!"

This time it was Xiao Zaiming.

Chen Xinran gritted her teeth and followed Fang Buwei downstairs.

No matter how the two of them were in their mood, their faces were very natural in everyone's eyes.

Seeing Fang Buwei and Chen Xinran go downstairs, Zhao Shirui stood up, said politely to Xiao Zaiming and Xiao Zaiming, and hugged Fang Buwei's neck and went out.

"What did Ye Xingzhong do? I'm so angry?"

"This bastard is good at learning, so he will just go through the wrong path..." Fang Buwei gritted his teeth and cursed, "I have only been promoted for a few days, and he has actually set his sights on Xing Mingsheng's position again?"

Although Fang Buwei was telling lies, he was angry because he was really angry.

After beating Ye Xingzhong in the school, Fang Buwei's anger had almost disappeared.

But Ye Xingzhong was so anxious that he guessed the truth that Xing Mingsheng was not dead yet, which made Fang Buwei see the clue.

Xing Ming is alive and dead, Ye Xingzhong is so calm?

Ye Xingzhong was very likely to have noticed Xing Mingsheng's abnormality before, otherwise he would not have reacted so quickly.

The reason why he did not report to himself may be that he had not doubted the identity of a traitor.

"No way?" Zhao Shirui asked suspiciously, "Don't Ye Xingzhong look so anxious?"

Fang Buwei sneered, "The idea Gao Sizhong gave him!"

"Gao Sizhong? No wonder..." Zhao Shirui nodded, glanced at him again before saying, "Gao Sizhong is worrying about you... Sooner or later, there will be such a person. You might as well take action as soon as possible and send your confidants to come with peace of mind..."

Don't worry!

Fang Buwei cursed secretly.

"Let's talk about it..." Fang Buwei took the initiative to change the topic, "By the way, how are the traitors from the Industrial Department investigating?"

"The case is now hosted by Yunnong, and I have never asked about it." Zhao Shirui replied.

"Then what are you busy with?" Fang Buwei asked again.

"Check Zhao Yulin!" Zhao Shirui replied, "Isn't it your confession?"

"Zhao Yulin... Forget it, you can continue to check!" Fang Buwei waved his hand.

The secret service has too few staff at the Nanjing headquarters. He originally wanted to use the power of the police department to check the approximate scope of the vault from the outside.

But after Ye Xingzhong made such a fuss, he could only bet on the matter first.

Let’s first clarify the matter of how you became an underground party.

...

At night, Ye Xingzhong limped out of a clinic.

He glanced around and saw no abnormalities.

The situation was urgent, and he didn't care whether Fang Bubu was trying to indulge in the intention or was catching a big fish in a long line.

Even if it is really exposed, it is just him and the only correspondent...

Ye Xingzhong limped forward, cursing constantly, "What a broken place, I can't even see a stumble..."

This is a code, which means temporary safety.

When Ye Xingzhong got on a rickshaw and disappeared into the night, the shopkeeper poked his head out from behind the door, took a look at it left and right, and slowly inserted the door panel.

Like Ye Xingzhong, he was sent to Nanjing last spring. The task assigned by his superiors was to lurk silently. When there was a need, someone would naturally contact him.

After waiting for almost a year, he almost forgot his identity as a correspondent before he waited for Ye Xingzhong to appear.

He had never seen Ye Xingzhong, nor did he know Ye Xingzhong's identity, but he did not forget the contact secret code reported by Ye Xingzhong.

And it is the emergency code that represents the highest level.

The shopkeeper did not dare to neglect. After inserting into the door, he quickly entered the pharmacy, moved a medicine cabinet, and took out a radio station from the secret compartment.

The shopkeeper is only the correspondent, only knows his contact code, and does not know anything else, and will not ask.
Chapter completed!