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Chapter 593 Meeting (5)

The two of them looked at each other like bullfighting.

Fang Buwei breathed heavily.

Lin Zhicheng is guarding him, so why don’t he guarding Lin Zhicheng?

Then I thought about it, what reason do I have to get angry?

Isn’t Mr. Hu asking Lin Zhicheng to convey the meaning that he wants to be the result?

Adhering to righteousness and sincere cooperation...

This promise is enough.

Fang Buwei does not want to be disturbed by anyone, nor does he want his behavior and will be controlled by anyone.

Because there is no one in this world who knows more than anyone who has traveled from later generations.

"Do you know what this means?" Fang Buwei held the photo in front of Lin Zhicheng.

Lin Zhicheng subconsciously shook his head.

Fang Buwei nodded with satisfaction.

Since Gu Fengming and Xiang Zhongfa rebelled, the security front organization's awareness of prevention has become stronger and stronger.

That's better.

This photo is the source of Mr. Hu asking Lin Zhicheng to convey the organization that the organization will not be hostile to him.

I cleared away the traitors for them, and also saved the comrades, and the organization clearly...

This is the best!

Fang Buwei laughed, took out the matches and prepared to burn the photos.

He just lit the photo in a corner, and under the glow of the fire, he saw that something seemed to be written in the photo.

With a "puff", Fang Buwei blew out the flames in one mouthful and quickly threw away the sparks.

"What are you doing?" Lin Zhicheng asked in confusion.

"Idiot!" Fang Buwei cursed hatefully.

Lin Zhicheng didn’t even know there was a mezzanine in the photo?

What if you can't find it?

Fang Buwei used his nails to cut open the interlayer of the photo and revealed the photo into two.

There are indeed words behind it.

No question about this!

This item?

It should be this wood, and it is "fire" all together!

Fang Shiqi's port city code name is "Mr. Chai!"

The meaning of this sentence should be that you will not interfere or pursue anything about Fang Shiqi.

Fang Buwei sighed secretly.

Things in the Harbour City are indeed exposed!

This is the second goodwill expressed by the organization to itself.

If you don’t find out this time, the organization will also use other channels to make yourself understand.

Only you can understand what these four words mean. Logically speaking, there is no need to hide them from Lin Zhicheng?

Fang Buwei's heart lit up and showed a knowing smile.

"After you left Nanjing and went to Shanghai, have you never arranged specific jobs for you?"

Lin Zhicheng didn't say anything, but just looked at Fang Buwei in confusion.

Needless to ask, Lin Zhicheng's expression has already explained it all.

The purpose of Lin Zhicheng staying in Shanghai is to contact him when he recovers his memory.

But he had been exposed that it was impossible to appear around him frequently, so the organization recommended Li Xiuzhong to himself.

There is no need at all.

If it weren't for reassuring the organization, and with no one under his command available, Fang Buwei didn't even want to stay Ye Xingzhong.

There is no need for a correspondent, nor does it require the organization to send someone to cover up for him.

Fang Buwei re-lighted the match and lit the photo.

"What did you write?" Lin Zhicheng asked in surprise.

The photo was handed over to him by Mr. Hu himself, but why didn’t he tell him that there was still information inside?

"If you don't want to die too quickly, it's best not to ask!" Fang Buwei glared at Lin Zhicheng.

Lin Zhicheng stared at Fang Buwei in surprise.

After burning the photos, Fang Buwei put the ashes together again, put them in his pocket, then leaned against the sofa and closed his eyes.

He was wondering how to pick Lin Zhicheng out.

"Why are you pretending to be dead?" Lin Zhicheng kicked Fang Buwei.

Fang Buwei opened his eyes, bared his teeth, and showed a creepy sneer: "I'm wondering if I want to silence you!"

Lin Zhicheng's heart was shocked.

What shocked him was not Fang Buwei's words, but the murderous intent that Fang Buwei showed when he said this.

Fang Buwei sighed, stood up and patted Lin Zhicheng on the shoulder, "It's just scaring you, okay, you should go back... We will never see each other in the future!"

"What does it mean?" Lin Zhicheng stopped Fang Buwei and asked angrily, "That's it?"

"What do you mean? Let's talk about it again?" Fang Buwei smiled faintly, "What should be conveyed is also conveyed, and your task has been completed. What else do you want?"

"Aren't you going to say something?" Two cold lights flashed in Lin Zhicheng's eyes.

"What else do you want me to say?" Fang Buwei sneered, "It's already my old love that I can let you go!"

Don't worry about old love?

Fang Buwei wants to turn against him?

Lin Zhicheng suddenly opened his eyes wide.

When I was just angry, I was obviously still facing the organization, and I would change my face if I say I change my face?

"What do you mean? I just agreed to it well?" Lin Zhicheng pushed Fang Buwei suddenly and pushed him against the wall.

"What did I promise you?" Fang Buwei asked with a sneer.

Lin Zhicheng was speechless.

From entering the door to now, except for the few words scolding me, Fang Buwei has been resisting from beginning to end...

"Bastard!" Lin Zhicheng chuckled his teeth and grabbed Fang Buwei's collar, "You make it clear..."

"Want me to make it clear?" Fang Buwei nodded, "Okay, I will explain it clearly to you!"

He took out his hand, took out two small books, and reached Lin Zhicheng: "For formal introduction, I am Fang Buwei, who is loved by the commander, and is appointed as the major of the Army Infantry of the National Revolutionary Army, and is appointed as the chief of the Special Services Department, and the lieutenant colonel of the Gendarmerie Command..."

"What do you want to say?" Lin Zhicheng's voice was as cold as the ice in the 39th day.

"I'm not clear enough?" Fang Buwei asked with a squinted look, "I don't remember anything about the past. From now on, I will have no relationship with you anymore. The bridge will return to the bridge, the road will return to the road, and it's better not to see you again in the end..."

Fang Buwei paused for a moment, and as Lin Zhicheng's eyes gradually became sharp, his voice suddenly became cold: "If you meet again, you can only meet with swords and soldiers... Remember to report the words I just said intact..."

Lin Zhicheng looked at Fang Buwei in shock and suspicion: "You are acting, right? Are you afraid that if I expose you, right?"

"Idiot!" Fang Buwei curled his lips and showed a sneer.

As soon as he put his hand on the door handle, Lin Zhicheng rushed over again.

Fang Buwei pointed and pointed to Lin Zhicheng's nose: "Don't follow me, don't think about trying to contact me again, and don't think about contacting Ye Xingzhong... Whether it is you or Ye Xingzhong, if it is really exposed, I can only kill..."

"Why did you become like this?" Lin Zhicheng asked angrily.

"Good birds choose trees to live on..." Fang Buwei sighed heavily.

"Bastard!" Lin Zhicheng's eyes instantly turned blood red.
Chapter completed!
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