After settling Zhao Shirui, Fang Buwei went downstairs and continued to greet guests.

After a few hours, there were few people who could sit still.

Today's Zhao Jinshan plays the role of the big housekeeper, he is responsible for serving wine and dishes, cleaning up the aftermath, and no one deliberately pours him wine, so he is the most sober.

He was now arranging for his guards and entourage, carrying the drunks to the car one by one.

Fang Buwei seems to be more sober, at least he can stand firm.

He shook Xiao Zaiming, and patted Xiao Zaihe, and the two of them didn't move at all, and they didn't even snort.

"Ye Xingzhong ......" Fang Buwei yelled.

"Loud ......" A sound of neat footsteps came from far and near, and finally stopped at the door.

Ye Xingzhong asked the other team members to wait at the door, and only brought four people into the living room.

"Send them back!" Fang Buwei pointed at Xiao Zaiming and Ming Zaihe and said.

Zhao Jinshan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked casually: "Why don't you sober up here and leave?" ”

Fang Buwei waved his hand: "Go back to sleep...... My aunt is still waiting at the hotel......

A cold light flashed in Zhao Jinshan's eyes.

Such a good opportunity, but you can't use it?

Fang Buwei asked a few guards to set up Xiao Zaiming and Xiao Zaihe, and then put his arms around Ye Xingzhong's neck and walked out.

"Lao Tzu told you...... You kid ...... today. It's hard work......" Fang Buwei walked farther and farther, and his voice became lower and lower, and Zhao Jinshan couldn't hear what he was talking about anymore.

"Don't panic no matter what happens, and make sure to protect them every step of the way......"

Ye Xingzhong was shocked: Chief Fang is not drunk?

Fang Buwei hugged Ye Xingzhong's neck hard, and pushed him to continue walking: "Please!" ”

"Long ...... Chief...... "Ye Xingzhong looked at Fang Buwei in horror and inexplicably.

How do you look like you're going to explain the future?

"Less nonsense!" Fang Buwei reprimanded in a low voice.

Until he got into the car, Ye Xingzhong didn't react.

What are you not doing?

Zhao Shirui is also thinking about this problem.

The noise downstairs grew quieter and quieter, and one car after another left until finally no noise came.

If it weren't for the occasional sound of Fang Buwei's laughter, Zhao Shirui would almost rush down.

Zhao Jinshan came up to see him at least three times, and patted his face vigorously the last time.

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This is obviously a test to see if you are really drunk.

When I came up for the third time, in addition to Zhao Jinshan, there was obviously another person, but in the end, it was Zhao Jinshan who went downstairs alone.

Zhao Shirui vaguely heard that a person entered the master bedroom lightly and never came out again.

Everything that should be sent was sent away, and Zhao Jinshan's subordinates were cleaning up the table, Fang Buwei was half-lying on the sofa, squirting out of wine one by one.

He glanced at it casually and found that Lin Zi'an was gone.

Fang Buwei sneered secretly.

Zhao Jinshan handed a bowl of mash eggs in front of Fang Buwei: "Drink a little, it will be more comfortable!" ”

Fang Buwei sniffed imperceptibly, and a peculiar smell of ether rushed into his nasal cavity.

"Good stuff...... Uh......" Fang Buwei burped, took the soup bowl, and drank it all in one go.

"Why don't you go up and lie down......?"

Before Zhao Jinshan's words fell, Fang Buwei fell headlong on the sofa.

"Come here and give a hand!" Zhao Jinshan waved at the guards guarding the door.

"Drunk?" The guard asked, "Do you want to send the chief back to the hotel?" ”

Zhao Jinshan said to the guard: "Director Zhao is still upstairs!" ”

The guard groaned for a moment, then nodded.

The guest hasn't left yet, but the host has left first, which is really not like words.

Fang Buwei was as soft as noodles, and he didn't seem to be aware at all, and the guards carried him directly on his back.

Zhao Jinshan supported him in the back, protected him all the way, and sent Fang Buwei to the master bedroom.

"I have to trouble you, go get a basin of warm water, I'll wipe his face!" Zhao Jinshan said while giving Fang Buwei to take off his shoes.

The guard nodded and went downstairs again.

Hearing the footsteps of the guards downstairs, Zhao Jinshan put his toes on his toes and quickly closed the door, and at the same time shouted softly: "Quick!" ”

Lin Zi'an got out of the closet next to the big bed.

The clothes on the body are not exactly the same as the square, and even the watch worn on the hand bowl is the same model.

One person lifted his shoulders, one person lifted his feet, and together they carried Fang Buwei into the wardrobe.

It's all well designed.

In the whole bedroom, there are two places for hiding people, one is a bed cabinet and the other is a wardrobe. The bedboard nailed him to death, and Lin Zi'an could only hide in the closet in advance.

After closing the cabinet door, Zhao Jinshan quickly took out an iron wine jug from his arms, took a sip himself, and sprayed it on Lin Zi'an's body with a "poof".

Lin Zi'an took the flask and poured it all down in one go.

You can't drink it in advance, otherwise there will be a smell of alcohol in the bedroom, which is very likely to be noticed by the guards.

"What to do!" Lin Zi'an asked again by pointing to the wardrobe.

Zhao Jinshan leaned over to the window and glanced down.

Zhao Shirui's car was parked downstairs, two of his subordinates were standing in front of the car smoking cigarettes, and two other guards were also guarding downstairs.

According to the previous plan, after the replacement was successful, it was necessary to find a way to smuggle Fang Buwei out and transport it to the Japanese consulate or Lihua nightclub.

But now it seems that the difficulty is not ordinary.

"If you see the opportunity, if you can't do it, just deal with it!" Zhao Jinshan said coldly.

"Understood!" Lin Zi'an nodded.

"Oo......oo

"Lie down!"

Lin Zi'an quickly climbed into bed, closed his eyes, and snored.

The leader of the guards carried a basin of water and a towel in his hand.

Zhao Jinshan washed the towel and carefully wiped Lin Zi'an's face.

"Alright, let him sleep for a while!" Zhao Jinshan threw the towel into the copper basin and went out with the guards.

Hearing the movement outside the door, Zhao Shirui closed his eyes tightly.

Zhao Jinshan pushed open the door, walked to the bed and shook Zhao Shirui.

"Brother Shirui, Brother Shirui?"

Zhao Shirui muttered a sentence in his mouth, turned over again, and snored again.

The corners of Zhao Jinshan's mouth hooked slightly, revealing a smug expression, and he didn't forget to cover Zhao Shirui with a quilt.

Hearing that Zhao Jinshan went downstairs, Zhao Shirui got out of bed lightly and pressed his ear tightly against the wall.

He didn't hear anything but snoring.

Zhao Shirui was anxious like a cat scratching.

The person who just talked to Zhao Jinshan was definitely not Fang Buwei, but the person who sneaked into the room in advance.

But Zhao Jinshan's voice was too low, and Zhao Shirui didn't hear what they were talking about.

Now in the room, in addition to the drunk Fang Buwei, there is another person hiding inside, what does this person want to do?