After laughing, Fang Buwei was a little scared again.

Although the assassin's bullet was poisoned, the cost was very small, and it may not be one-twentieth of this feather arrow.

Even if you are shot, as long as you don’t hit the head and the heart, you have a high chance of surviving. But if you have a shot like this, you will definitely be dead and dead.

Fortunately, he was prepared for it, so the assassin could not find the opportunity to assassinate Situ Meitang at close range, and in order to create chaos, he used a pistol.

If it were replaced with poison needles, none of the seven guests who were shot would survive.

"Put it!" Fang Buwei handed the syringe and feather arrow to Li Zaiyi.

Li Zaiyi only thought Fang Buwei wanted to take away all the dangerous weapons, and did not think about the relationship between the feather arrow and the previous assassin.

Seeing Li Zaiyi's carefree look, Fang Buwei reminded him again, "Be careful, if you touch a drop, you may lose your life..."

Lee Jae-yi was shocked, "Then are you still licking?"

"I've said that I'm a poisonous person, don't you believe it?"

I believe you!

Li Zaiyi glared at Fang Buwei, but carefully put away the syringe and feather arrow.

I searched for almost half an hour and found nothing that looked abnormal.

All the items were placed in a place within reach of Fang Buwei, and there were a bunch of pieces on the bed.

Fang Buwei was a little laughed. The disciple who was searching actually picked up all the hair of Huai Shengjian?

He looked over and paused suddenly when he saw something like a small iron hook.

Whenever he has time, he either practices boxing or plays with guns. Why can't he recognize the origin of this thing?

Hang the hook handle, small parts used for loading in fully automatic pistols.

Fang Buwei picked it up and took a look.

Read that right, it is definitely a part on 1911.

This pistol was used by the assassin.

He finally knew what Chen Yuting's female bodyguard had done in the few minutes that disappeared.

I've gone to send pistol accessories to the assassin.

He also knew how the assassin's pistol was brought in.

It was not brought in through An Liangtang's traitor, but was broken into pieces and dismantled into parts.

The biggest feature of 1911 is its small size, easy to hide and carry.

If it is disassembled into parts, it will be even smaller. Using spy methods, it will be difficult for Hongmen disciples who have deceived them into investigating them.

But the disadvantages are also very obvious. The bullet capacity is too small, with only seven rounds.

Fang Buwei likes to use fast and slow machines the most, with a 20-round bullet capacity, and can also be used as a submachine gun.

"Put it away, let's take a look at the three pistols used by the assassin later. Which one does not have this part on it..." Fang Buwei said again.

It turned out to be a pistol part?

It's also related to the assassin?

Li Zaiyi's face changed a little.

He still didn't see what this little thing had to do with a pistol.

Chen Fengshi also looked shocked.

He didn't believe that Chen Yuting would have anything to do with the assassin at all, but he really made Fang Buwei find the direct clue?

Although she is not from the Hongmen, Chen Lianbo is also a thunderous figure in the minds of overseas Chinese. What is the reason why her daughter has assassinated Situ Longtou?

Fang Buwei would explain it to them, picking and choosing among the pile of debris, and picking up another bottle of perfume.

Gu Long 4711.

This one Chen Yuting gave him through An Zhirong.

Not only is it expensive, but it may not be possible to buy it...

Fang Buwei's heart moved.

I have never known Chen Yuting before. When I first met, why did she give me such expensive things?

If it is to get close to An Zhirong, just please me directly, and I have to get involved with myself.

Fang Buwei unscrewed the bottle cap and placed it under his nose to smell it.

Still a familiar taste...

He didn't give up and tasted it again.

The system directly alerts Acacia bean protein toxin!

I fork...

Fang Buwei was shocked, angry and scared, but in an instant, a layer of white-haired sweat oozed out of his forehead.

Fortunately, Chen Xinran was just joking that day and tried it without curiosity, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable...

My wife and son almost disappeared...

Fang Buwei's teeth were chuckling, and his eyes were filled with a terrifying fierce light.

"What's wrong?" Li Zaiyi asked.

"The one here is also a very poisonous thing that is blood-sealed!" Fang Buwei forced himself to breathe, put the bottle cap on it, and handed it to Li Cunyi, "Chen Yuting gave me and An Zhirong one by one..."

Li Cunyi and Chen Fengshi were not interested in listening to gossip, and asked in shock, "She wants to poison you, why?"

Fang Buwei was also wondering why.

It’s definitely not because Chen Yuting knew his true identity.

Eighty times it was An Zhirong who was excited and said something was missing.

Or maybe through He Shili, Chen Yuting found out some information about him.

For example, I know that I am specifically responsible for the security of Situ Meitang...

Or someone praised her for being very skilled, intelligent, and completely scheming in front of her...

No matter which point it is, it is completely worth Chen Yuting to get rid of himself, and at least he can clear one obstacle for the subsequent assassination plan.

Chen Yuting, please wait for me.

Fang Buwei gritted his teeth again.

"There is nothing to see here, go up to the fifth floor!" Fang Buwei said again.

Li Zaiyi and Chen Fengshi looked at each other and saw the shocked and suspicious expressions on each other's face.

Miss Chen is really an assassin's accomplice?

The four disciples each had a corner, and they carried Fang Buwei up.

The fifth floor is like the sixth floor, with only a few rooms and a large conference room.

The meeting was held here during the day.

Fang Buwei entered the conference room and arrived at the seat where Chen Yuting had sat.

Chen Yuting would not come to listen for no reason, nor would it be even more impossible for her to admire He Shili and want to get close to He Shili.

Fang Buwei hadn't seen any feelings of affection for He Shili in Chen Yuting's eyes.

Only then can I believe this idiot, but I believe it without doubt.

Since their first goal is the red book, Chen Yuting's purpose of attending the meeting is self-evident.

It is not enough to get the roster just by getting it. You must know which one is worth it and which one is the most determined to fight against Japan.

Don't have to worry too much, remember to see the approximate amount of money donated by each person when donating.

Fang Buwei was very sure that Chen Yuting had not recorded anything like paper and pen at that time.

Another thing about He Shili was sitting next to her, Chen Yuting would have some concerns.

Then where will she remember?

Fang Buwei touched the table.

The desk is relatively new and the table top is flat and smooth.

Fang Buwei touched the bottom of the table again.

There are marks below, and there are quite a few.

Fang Buwei took out his hand and saw some wood chips on his fingers.

It means that the scratches were newly engraved.

"Flip the table over!" Fang Buwei said.

The table was turned over, with rows of numbers engraved on the bottom.

It must be a password, which is both simple and hidden.

"What?" Chen Fengshi asked.

"It should be the amount donated by all the uncles and celebrities!" Fang Buwei replied.

Spy Hunting Shadow
Chapter completed!