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Chapter 876: The Bitter Meat Plan (seeking a monthly ticket)

There are only you and me here, what's the point of keeping it?

Is it something difficult?

Fu Huizhong looked at Fang Buwei in confusion and saw Fang Buwei coming up with a glass of wine. Fu Huizhong subconsciously picked up the glass and touched it, and drank it all with Fang Buwei.

The best flower sculpture has been burned, and the temperature is just right.

"If you have anything to do with your brothers, please speak up!" Fu Chengzhong patted his chest with a bit of ecstasy.

It is one thing to do, but whether you can help is another thing.

Fu Cheng was secretly planning.

Fang Buwei picked up the wine pot again and gave each other a complacent touch.

"It's not difficult!" Fang Buwei finished drinking the glass of wine and laughed, "I want to ask Webmaster Fu to take a day or two..."

What does it mean to take a day or two?

Why do you listen to the wrong smell?

Fu Huizhong's hand holding an empty wine glass paused suddenly, looking at Fang Buwei with a steady attitude.

"It really means to take a two-day break!" Fang Buwei picked up the wine pot for the third time, but this time he did not pay the money and poured his wine glass.

Two cups are enough, and if you have more, you will be overdose, and it will be difficult to wake up later.

After praising the hidden meaning of Fang Buwei's words, he saw that Fang Buwei only poured wine for him and ignored him, as if he was polite and didn't want to be polite anymore, a sudden burst in the center of Fuhui.

Is this... going to turn against each other?

Fu Hui's right hand, which was placed beside the table, secretly leaned into his arms and held the gun handle at his waist.

"Really, at most two days..." Fang Buwei stared at Fu Huizhong very seriously, "If the speed was faster, it might be enough for one day..."

"What the hell is it...?"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Hui felt a flash of his eyes and a feeling of extreme dizziness surged into his forehead.

Fu Hui was shocked in the center and subconsciously wanted to pull out the gun. He felt a heavy hand on his hand. He looked down and saw Fang Buwei's hand pressing on his wrist.

"Is the medicine in the wine...?" Fu Huizhong asked with his eyes rippled.

Fang Buwei nodded: "Occurd!"

Fu Huizhong was about to shout, but suddenly felt Fang Buwei covering something on his face, and a pungent smell came from his mouth and nose, and then his eyes turned black and he didn't know anything anymore.

After Fu Huizhong fell to the ground, Fang Buwei reached into his arms, pulled out his pistol, and knocked on the wooden door of the private room.

The wooden door was opened, and the driver sent by Lin Er leaned in and asked, "Sir, what are you asking!"

Fu Huizhong fell less than one meter away from him, and the driver seemed to have not seen it.

"Have he brought people here?" Fang Buwei pointed at the meeting.

"Yes, two, were sitting at the table near the front door and drinking!" the driver replied.

It turns out that he is an old man. Even if he comes to see him, he still has one move.

"Be careful and take it out of the back door!" Fang Buwei said.

The driver nodded, raised Fu Huizhong to carry it on his back, and walked around through the back door.

Fang Buwei stood at the corner of the aisle and confirmed that the two subordinates of Fu Hui were not disturbed, then threw away the cigarette butt and followed him out.

"Go back by yourself, I'll drive the car by myself!" Fang Buwei drove the driver out of the car.

The driver didn't dare to ask a word, and obediently handed the key to Fang Buwei's hands.

"Wow!"

A basin of ice water was poured down, and Fu Hui was shocked.

He subconsciously opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Fang Buwei, who was holding a wooden barrel in his hand.

Wherever I am, why did Fang Buwei splash himself with water?

Fu Huizhong felt his mind get a little heavy, and he subconsciously shook his head, trying to make himself more awake.

Well, your hands and feet cannot move, it seems that they are tied up?

A scene before the coma flashed out from the depths of my mind. Fu Huizhong finally recalled that he was stunned by Fang Buwei.

He raised his head and glanced left and right.

There is a bed, a cabinet and a table. It is obvious that it is in a hotel, but I can’t recognize which hotel it is.

Is this kidnapped?

Fu Huizhong lowered his head, a hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and in a blink of an eye, he pointed out the way again, and forced a smile: "Staff Officer Fang, why are you? If you need help from your brothers, just speak, why do you need to hurt your brothers' friendship?"

Fang Buwei looked at Fu Huizhong and stared for a long time before he sincerely gave a thumbs up: "Master Fu is so arrogant!"

It doesn't work if you don't like it.

If ordinary people are either frightened or embarrassed, they will never be as calm as Fu Huizhong.

With the attitude of not being in a state of confusion and neither humble nor arrogant in the meeting, Fang Buwei had to praise him for his greatness.

Ma Chunfeng is still very good at looking at people. None of them can be sent out to take charge of the first stop.

Fang Buwei sighed and looked at Fu Huizhong and said, "Webmaster Fu, brother, do you believe it or not?"

When Fu Huizhong's expression changed suddenly when he heard Fang Buwei's words.

I just praised you for being calm and calm in the face of danger. Why did you change your face when you hear me speak?

Fang Buwei looked at Fu Huizhong. Seeing the anger on his face, he immediately understood in his heart: Fu Huizhong thought he was tying him up and was asking what information he was asking for?

"How do you help me, let me abandon the darkness and turn to the light and choose trees to live?" Fu Huizhong held back his anger, was shocked and angry, and asked incredible, "I didn't expect that Fang, who has always regarded the Japanese as a mortal enemy, would he surrender to the enemy and buy the country?"

How come, do you look so much like a traitor?

Fang Buwei touched his nose awkwardly.

From the perspective of Fuhui, it is not surprising that I think so.

Who made me secretly tie him up?

You can't go around the corner, what if something happens?

The human heart cannot withstand temptation.

Fang Buwei decided to go straight to the point.

"Are I helping you? You will know after hearing this!"

Fang Buwei sat opposite the Fu Club.

Fu Huizhong sneered.

He wanted to see what Fang Buwei wanted to say.

"Crown Prince Jiang was assassinated!"

Just six words made Fu Hui stunned.

He even didn't expect that Fang Buwei's next words would be the real thunder.

"This is also the case I investigated two days ago!" Fang Buwei said again.

"Who did it? What does it have to do with you tying me?" Fu Huizhong asked in surprise.

"I haven't found out who did it yet, but all the clues pointed to Boxi Hospital..."

"Boxi Hospital is Boxi Hospital. Keep checking down, what are you doing with me..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Huizhong gave a sudden blow.

He remembered that Fang Buwei asked him the first day he was in Suzhou: After Mrs. Song was assassinated, she had been recuperating in Suzhou, and I don’t know if it was better yet…

After Mrs. Song was injured, she stayed at Boxi Hospital.
Chapter completed!
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