Fang Buwei used purified scopolamine, and Ma Chunfeng really used mandala to test, how much effect can it have?

The reason why the mandala has a hallucinogenic effect is because it contains scopolamine, so if you count it, it is not a lie.

Zhao Shirui also knew that if he continued to fight, this person would be abolished, and if he tried the method of not doing anything, he would treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

For the sake of prudence, Fang Buwei only let Zhao Shirui use half of it.

Half an hour later, the vomiting pill worked.

Seeing that the Japanese spy began to murmur unconsciously, Fang Buwei brought a flashlight and moved left and right according to the eyes of the Japanese spy, but at the moment of irradiation, the pupils of the Japanese spy changed slightly, and no matter how he guided it, the Japanese spy did not react.

Almost.

Fang Buwei pulled a chair, sat opposite the Japanese spy, and asked softly, "What's your name?" ”

Who's asking themselves?

The Japanese spy flashed in front of his parents, family, instructors, and superiors......

A trace of struggle appeared on the face of the Japanese spy, and Fang Buwei breathed a sigh of relief.

He was hesitating.

This also shows that the poison of faith in this Japanese spy is not too deep, the degree of brainwashing is not too powerful, and the vomiting medicine is effective for him.

If you change to a character like Tongmiao and ask for information such as the identity of a spy or a mission, the subconscious will give birth to the idea of protection, and the brain will refuse to recall this information, as if it is really stupid, and don't even think to ask a word.

Zhao Shirui didn't know why, he just thought that the medicine didn't work, and just about to speak, Fang Buwei waved his hand violently.

"Masao Kosaka!" The Japanese spy suddenly spoke.

"Operation Code!" Fang Buwei asked after that.

After a pause of several seconds, the Japanese spy spat out two words: "Fish intestines!" ”

Zhao Shirui's eyes widened in disbelief and stared at Fang Buwei.

Did it really work?

Fish intestines?

Fang Buwei sneered.

is really in line with the situation, and the launch of this Japanese spy is probably also a China expert.

"Who are you going to assassinate?" Fang Buwei asked again.

"Commander of the military police in China, head of the secret service, surnamed Fang ......"

It took more than ten minutes for Fang Buwei to ask all the questions he could think of.

This Japanese spy is just a small character, and he knows very little, not to mention who called him, he didn't even know whether it was a man or a woman.

His main mission in Nanjing this time was to assassinate Lin Zi'an, and although he had met Zhao Yulin twice, he didn't know any information about Zhao Yulin at all.

"How does it feel a bit like the underground party style?" Zhao Shirui sighed, "The Japanese are becoming more and more cautious!" ”

Fang Buwei also felt this way.

It seems that they have suffered a lot, and the Japanese spy organs are constantly drawing lessons and summing up experience.

"What now?" Zhao Shirui asked again, "Arrest Zhao Yulin directly?" ”

Zhao Yulin's order to several of his subordinates was that after arriving in Shanghai, they would report directly to the Japanese consulate, and naturally someone would arrange for them to stay or go.

Zhao Shirui suspected that no matter whether these subordinates went to Shanghai as promised, when the time came, someone would definitely give Zhao Yulin feedback information.

If you don't catch it now, when Zhao Yulin gets the news, maybe it will come out again.

"Don't worry, let's see Zhao Yulin's reaction!" Fang is not a return.

There are props, Zhao Yulin has become a turtle in the urn, even if he grows wings, he can't turn over the palm of his hand.

Zhao Shirui shook his head helplessly.

But I haven't been able to figure it out, why is Fang Buwei so confident every time?

The three Japanese spies were taken into custody on the spot, and Fang Buwei and Zhao Shirui returned to the Fuchang Hotel.

It was now three o'clock in the morning, and Zhao Yulin took Tan Hai and Feng Yingjie to have a good taste of the style of Fuchang Hotel, and had just returned to the room.

It seems that Zhao Yulin is indeed planning to spend the night here, and there is no need to stay downstairs all the time, Fang Buwei let Zhao Shirui go and open a room, which is also on the third floor, not far from Zhao Yulin's room.

Fang Buwei had just entered the room, and Bian Congjun also came in.

"There was a little hiccup on the way!" Bian Congjun reported, "When the car of the Northeast Army Beijing Office sent a young lady back, it broke down halfway, and happened to meet He Shili who was returning to the Beijing Office...... He Shili's car went to the people first, and then returned, and towed the car of the Beijing Office back......"

"That young lady was sent home?" Zhao Shirui sneered, "This fake foreign devil is really incomprehensible......"

The four courtesans invited by Feng Yingjie are almost all for the name of He Shili, the richest man, they are not from a bad background, they are also very beautiful, and they also drank a lot of wine.

Nothing happens to be abnormal.

Fang Buwei frowned slightly: "How is the office car in Beijing broken?" ”

"There are too few people on the road, and it is easy to be exposed if they are too close, and the brothers sent out did not dare to come forward to check, and they don't know ...... for the time being," Bian Congjun replied.

Coincidence, accident?

Fang Buwei always felt that it was not so simple.

But according to common sense, they have already met at the wine table, and they have just separated, so there is no need to create any more encounters.

"It should just be a coincidence!" Zhao Shirui said again, "If it was really designed by Zhao Yulin, why should ......something happen?"

"Not necessarily!" Fang Buwei shook his head, "The meat that is too easy to eat in your mouth is actually not fragrant......

Zhao Shirui just wanted to refute two sentences, but suddenly thought of Li Mingxiang.

It makes sense!

"Could it be that this young lady is interested in He Shili and wants to throw herself into her arms, but for some reason, He Shili didn't join him?" Zhao Shirui asked again.

This possibility is not ruled out.

The brand of the richest man in Hong Kong is not covered, even if He Shili is already married and even has children, it still does not prevent these celebrity courtesans from swooping up like flies seeing meat.

"Let's check the details of Miss Feng first!" Fang Buwei groaned.

If it's just a coincidence, there is a great possibility that nothing will happen next, but if there is a conspiracy, whether it is designed by Zhao Yulin, or this Miss Feng wants to throw herself into her arms, next, something will definitely happen.

It's enough to stare at He Shili.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Zhao Yulin, Tan Hai, and Feng Yingjie left Fuchang Hotel together.

Originally, it didn't have to be so early, but Zhao Yulin claimed that he arranged for his subordinates in Shanghai to raise funds for shopping yesterday, and if nothing else, there will be a reply today. If there is a shortage, he also has to arrange for his subordinates to re-contact the manufacturer.

The three of them didn't even bother to eat, and went back to the Beijing Office directly.

Fang did not doubt that the feedback information from the Shanghai Special High School or the Kwantung Army secret service must have been mixed with this telegram.

Zhao Yulin's men took the train from Nanjing at seven o'clock, and the night train was a little slower, about five o'clock to Shanghai, and now two hours have passed, and they have climbed to the Japanese consulate.

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