Without the captain's permission, let alone such an indecent act, even food cannot be taken out of the restaurant.

When he filled two large trays and went out with one in one hand, Fang Buwei was shocked to see this group of foreigners.

He thought for no reason: If it was his previous life, he was afraid that he would be scolded to death by more than a billion compatriots, right?

It's too embarrassing for the Chinese!

Fang Buwei even turned his head and replied nervously: "Sayonala!" ”

There was a "click", and suddenly there was the sound of something falling on the table, and then there was a soft shout: "Japanese? ”

Fang Buwei turned his head to see that it was a girl with slightly darkened skin, but a very good figure, like a black pearl.

The girl still had a fork in her hand, and a pork chop fell on the table, apparently frightened by herself.

The girl seemed to be surprised and curious, and subconsciously stood up and looked at the food in the tray: "Can you finish eating alone?" ”

Neuroticism is neurotic, but Fang Buwei's vigilance is very high, seeing that the girl has a movement towards the food, Fang Buwei quickly took two steps back, and glanced at the girl vigilantly.

"Please don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything, I'm just a little curious!" The girl replied.

He speaks Chinese so fluently, but he looks so dark, he doesn't look like a Chinese at first glance, and he is probably a Nanyang.

But who can guarantee that if you don't look like a Japanese and can speak Chinese, you will definitely not be a Japanese spy?

Fang Buwei shook his head, pretended not to understand, and left the restaurant.

When he arrived at the cabin, Fang Buwei first brought the two pieces of food back to the room where Yu Erjun and Yin Zhiwen were.

I couldn't put it on the table, so I had to put it on the ground. Then he sat down cross-legged, picked up the dishes in each position, and tasted them separately.

When he returned, he met several guests in the aisle, and he didn't dare to guarantee that there were no spies in it, and whether there were any poisoning methods that he couldn't even find out.

Whether it was Yu Erjun, Yin Zhiwen and Xiao Zaiming, or even a few bodyguards guarding inside, they were all stunned by his actions.

Before three seconds of shock, Xiao Zaiming's face sank suddenly.

How could he not see that Fang Bu was testing poison.

The question is, aren't you afraid of being poisoned yourself?

Fang Buwei gave Xiao Zaiming a reassuring look, and after tasting it all, he pushed a tray forward and handed the chopsticks he had just used to Yu Erjun: "You can eat it!" ”

Yu Ercheng took the chopsticks and looked at Fang Buwei gratefully: "Thank you Xiaoyou!" ”

This is a real test of poison, Fang Buwei is equivalent to protecting him with his own life, how can he not be moved?

Fang Buwei waved his hand.

He didn't have time to speak, because he was tasting the second plate.

Yu Erjun didn't dislike it, he took Fang Buwei's used chopsticks, and he didn't use a bowl, so he ate directly.

In the meantime, Fang Buwei didn't even let them use the extra dishes and chopsticks, and only allowed everyone to use the chopsticks he used.

And don't let you take a paper and a cloth to wipe off the saliva on it!

Fang Buwei was afraid that the cloth and paper he brought would be poisonous.

There's no way he's going to lick the cloth and the paper, right?

When Fang Buwei handed the smooth and bright chopsticks that had just been put in his mouth and made by saliva to Yin Zhiwen, he saw Yin Zhiwen's angry eyes protruding outward, his face was red, and he was almost smoking on the top of his head.

"Zhao Xiansheng, I'll fuck your mother......"

Yin Zhi shouted angrily when he heard this, glared at Fang Buwei, and snorted out.

Fang Buwei was taken aback.

From the first time he met, Yin Zhiwen has always felt polite, like a humble gentleman. But just to let him use the chopsticks he used, he actually burst out of foul language?

Is it a habit of cleanliness?

Fang Buwei also has anger.

Do you know that Lao Tzu is protecting your dog's life for you?

Fang Buwei's eyes were stunned, and he directly threw his chopsticks into Yin Zhiwen's arms: "Do you like to eat or not......?"

"What the fuck are you going to let me eat?" Yin Zhiwen picked up the chopsticks, pointed to a piece of meat on the top of the tray and shouted.

Fang Buwei looked at it fixedly, it was a pork chop.

Why can't you eat it, there is no skin, no oil, and no hair......

Thinking of this just now, Fang Buwei was shocked, and stared at Yin Zhiwen in a daze: "Hu Da? ”

"I'm ...... you, uncle," Yin Zhi scolded violently.

So ruthless?

This time the misunderstanding was big, and the angry Yin Zhiwen even scolded his own ancestor.

It's really my own negligence.

But can you give me a warning in advance?

Fang Buwei rolled his eyes at Yin Zhiwen.

With a "poof", Yu Erjun turned his head violently, sprayed the food in his mouth to the side, and coughed again and again.

"Forget to forget ......" Yu Erjun couldn't hold back his laughter and played a round game, "Don't be angry when you know it, and blame you, why don't you say it in advance?" Xiansheng is also for your and my safety, if you don't know how to be grateful, how can you scold people? ”

Saying that, Yu Erjun said humbly, "Blame me, forget about this stubble, I know that it is a Malay ......."

Hearing Yu Erjun's words of reprimanding him, Yin Zhiwen reacted, quickly stood up, and bowed to Fang Buwei: "It's me who is wrong, don't be surprised by Brother Xiansheng......"

Fang Buwei waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, I was negligent...... I'll get you another one! ”

The ones I brought before were all mixed together, and Fang Buwei picked a lot of pork according to his own taste, Yin Zhiwen would definitely not eat it again.

"Otherwise, I'd better go to the restaurant!" Yin Zhiwen looked at the food on the plate, his throat kept rolling up and down, and it looked like he was about to vomit.

So troublesome?

Fang Buwei shook his head helplessly: "Don't worry, Mr. Yin, I will definitely pay attention to ...... this time"

Seeing that Fang Buwei's attitude was very resolute, Yin Zhiwen had no choice but to do it.

There was no problem with the dish, Fang Buwei put a few pairs of chopsticks in his mouth and tasted them, and handed them to Xiao Zaiming and several bodyguards.

Not to mention a few bodyguards, even Xiao Zaiming looked at the chopsticks in his hand in a daze, and he was disgusted.

How the fuck do you eat this?

"Let's eat!" Fang Buwei persuaded Xiao Zaiming.

Xiao Zaiming gritted his teeth, took a large chopstick dish, followed it with his other hand, and stuffed it into his mouth violently, then closed his eyes again, chewed it twice quickly, and swallowed it.

The painful expression was as if he was really taking poison.

"Don't you want to eat yet?" Yu Erjun, who had already eaten, roared angrily.

When he came to Nanyang as a teenager and started from scratch with his father, he used the leftovers from others to satisfy his hunger, so he didn't care about these at all.

On the contrary, he was not grateful for the act of testing the poison himself.

After dealing with this, Fang Buwei carried another tray and entered the next room.

He just explained a few words to the doctor and the two bodyguards, as for Ye Shaozhen, Lin Xianru and that old mother, if they really don't eat, they can't stand it when they are hungry, I'm afraid not to mention the chopsticks that Fang Buwei used, even if the food is rancid, they can swallow it.

Fang Buwei had just gone out, and a bodyguard he had sent to guard the entrance of the corridor ran back quickly.

"Sir, there is a man who has been wandering around the entrance of the corridor, and when I was about to go up for questioning, he turned around and walked away again......"

Fang Buwei was shocked, and the Japanese finally couldn't help it.

"What are the characteristics?"

"Wearing a suit, not tall, in his thirties, with a beard ......"

Fang Buwei wrote down what the bodyguard said, and then explained: "Okay, keep staring." But remember, just keep the aisles and don't let people in......"

The bodyguard nodded.

He had expected this.

But I am afraid that the heart of the tiger will leave the mountain, and Fang Buwei will never chase it.

Then, Fang Buwei went back to the restaurant and picked out some dishes for Yin Zhiwen that he could eat.

After coming back, he continued to taste a pair of chopsticks, but before handing it to Yin Zhiwen, he deliberately took a cup of Qing and gave it to him.

Including the water with chopsticks, he tried it first.

Except for Yu Erjun, including Xiao Zaiming, they all thought that Fang Buwei was too careful, but Fang Buwei was lazy to explain.

If you knew that in the previous life, there were all kinds of assassination methods by agents from various countries, and there were many assassination methods, these people would definitely want to go on a hunger strike immediately, and they could survive day by day.

After everyone finished eating, Fang Buwei arranged a bodyguard and sent the tray back to the restaurant.

I looked at my watch, and now it was almost early in the morning, in addition to the three bodyguards who were keeping vigil outside, plus Fang Buwei in the room, there were seven people, and sleeping had also become a problem.

The two beds are naturally Yu Ercheng and Yin Zhiwen, and the rest of the people can only lay on the floor. Fortunately, after the personnel were centrally guarded, there were more bedding.

Fang Buwei deliberately arranged Xiao Zaiming in the aisle of two beds, and as for the three bodyguards, they could only sleep with their legs curled up all night.

"If you don't dislike it, Xiansheng and I can squeeze it!" Yu Erjun looked at Fang Buwei and said.

"Mr. Xie, I don't have to sleep, I can ...... to sit down."

This sentence startled the other six people in the room.

Who doesn't sleep and sits?

In addition to monks, they are Taoist priests!

Fang Buwei was thinking that the environment for sending reports during the day was not ideal, and if Japanese spies sent reports, they would definitely be put into the middle of the night.

He wanted to try it to see if he could use the system to find out the Japanese spies.

The Japanese spy really has to move, and some of them are busy with his business, where will he have time to sleep?

Thinking about Fang Buwei's skills, Yu Erjunjue's Fang Buwei might not be polite, so he nodded and asked Xiao Zaiming again.

Xiao Zaiming also refused.

Fang Buwei let him sleep in the aisle, in fact, he was guarding against the other three bodyguards.

At the end of Erjun's bed, Fang Buwei had just found a place, and when he had just sat down and was about to call up the system, there was an imperceptible sound in his ears, like the sound of a person's sleeves inadvertently sweeping over the wall when he walked.

Fang Buwei was shocked in his heart, and put his ear against the wall.

The sound of "呲呑" came intermittently, and Fang Buwei grinned, revealing a sneer.

Sure enough, I can't wait.