With a "bang", Fang Buwei put a medicine bottle on the table, "Recognize it or not."

Know? ”

Ye Xingzhong didn't speak, just rolled his eyes.

"Special for Baibaodan, a miracle medicine for wounds!" Fang Buwei sneered, "Don't you want it very much?" ”

Ye trembled violently in his heart, and forced out a smile: "Miracle medicine for wounds? Good thing, where did you get it, sir? ”

"I'm ......"

Fang Buwei spit out Ye Xingzhong's face.

"What's wrong with today, sir, saying something strange?" Ye Xingzhong wiped his face.

"Is it strange?" Fang Buwei sneered, "It's best not to act for Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will clean up your old bottom......"

Ye Xing trembled in the center.

Fang Buwei likes to bluff people the most, but he really can't tell whether Fang Buwei is deceiving him with this sentence.

"Sir, you misunderstood your humble position......" Ye Xingzhong sneered.

"Misunderstanding?" Fang Buwei sneered, "It's okay, Lao Tzu has time, you explain slowly!" ”

Ye Xingzhong opened his mouth, didn't say a word for a long time, and finally lowered his head gloomily.

His deliberate approach to Xiao Zaiming must have been seen by Fang Buwei, and it was useless to explain more.

"Sir, it really has nothing to do with others, it's me who accidentally discovered that this medicine has a miraculous effect, so I kept an eye on ......it," Ye Xingzhong said with his head down.

"Yourself?" Fang Buwei's eyes widened: "How did you find out?" ”

"Once, you asked me to come to the headquarters to get this thing, and I hid a few ...... out of curiosity."

"I ...... you first"

Fang Buwei kicked it over, and Ye Xingzhong didn't dare to dodge.

Thousands of precautions, home thieves are difficult to prevent.

As soon as the negotiation here in Nanjing ended, Yu Erjun and Xiao Zaiming went to Yunnan first, and asked Boss Qu to do the first thing, which was to improve the prescription, increase the amount of medicine that can stop bleeding and relieve pain, and reduce the amount of medicine that has a neutralizing effect on side effects.

When you get to the battlefield, as long as you can survive, what side effects do you care?

Fang Buwei demanded that every improved pill be sent back to Nanjing, and he would test the medicine.

The medicine will be sent back through the secret channels of various secret agencies, and every time Fang Buwei is not done, Ye Xingzhong will be sent to pick it up.

How could you have thought that this bastard has so many eyes?

"How do you know that this medicine has something to do with my uncle?" Fang Buwei asked again.

Ye Xingzhong raised his head and glanced at Fang Buwei: "When I was in the Central Hotel, I saw that Boss Xiao also had such a bottle there, and asked casually, and he told me that Director Xiao is now responsible for making this ......."

Fang Buwei almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

It turned out to be Xiao Zaihe who leaked out?

He was scared for a while.

Fortunately, Xing Mingsheng was transferred back in time, otherwise Baibaodan's secrets would not be hidden.

"Who else are you talking to?" Fang Buwei asked sharply.

Ye Xingzhong shook his head vigorously.

"How much do you know about my family?" Fang Buwei asked coldly again.

"Director Xiao, Boss Xiao, Miss Chen...... That's all! Ye Xingzhong replied honestly.

It seems that Ye Xingzhong doesn't know about his father and mother yet.

With the strictness of the underground party organization, it is normal for Ye Xingzhong not to know.

"What do they mainly ask you to do?" Fang Buwei asked again.

"Who are they, sir?" Ye Xingzhong asked innocently.

"Do you really think Lao Tzu doesn't know anything?" Fang Bu clucked for twisting his fist.

What can Fang Buwei know?

Ye Xingzhong once remembered the sentence that Lin Zhicheng once confessed: If one day, Fang Buwei found out your identity, but did not lock you up and torture you immediately, you ask him if he can remember the past......

I just asked, but Fang Buwei still doesn't seem to know.

Let's try again, it's just a matter of one sentence anyway......

"Sir, you can't remember anything from the past?" Ye Xingzhong asked in a low voice.

"Before, which one was before?" Fang Buwei's fist raised in mid-air stopped suddenly.

"It's just before you lost your memory......" Ye Xingzhong stared at Fang Buwei tightly.

"What do you mean?" Fang Buwei asked again.

"I don't know what I mean, someone else told me to tell me!" Ye Xingzhong replied.

What was before?

Something Before......

Fang Buwei suddenly thought of the sentence that Ye Xingzhong had asked himself just now: Sir, is your illness cured?

He asked not this time, but the last time......

Fang Buwei's heart jumped violently, and the qi and blood in his whole body surged into his head.

Before Ye Xingzhong said, he could only cross by himself.

What the hell am I fucking you?

Fang Buwei almost scolded.

"Who told you to ask that?" Fang Buwei asked while holding Ye Xingzhong's collar.

Ye Xingzhong didn't speak, just rolled his eyes.

It can only be Lin Zhicheng.

"I'll your eighth-generation ancestor......" Fang Buwei roared, and his whole body trembled with anger.

Even he didn't know who he was scolding.

Is it Lin Zhicheng, or did he not cross the previous Fang Buwei?

No wonder as soon as Lin Zhi left, Ye Xingzhong came!

I was still strange before, before I crossed over, I was unknown, just a squad leader, what place is worth burying a nail by the underground party's side?

After doing it for a long time, it turned out to be all a gang?

Maybe even Fang Shiqi didn't know, otherwise he would have reminded himself when he was in Gangcheng and Nanyang.

Fang was not angry and shivered, the problem was that he didn't know where to spread his anger?

Why hasn't anyone reminded me?

It's just because he came through time and has a natural sense of identity with the Red Party, if this is replaced by a real amnesia, how many cannibalistic things will he do?

Mrs. Ye in Shanghai, the newspaper that Feng Jiashan monitored, and then Lin Zhicheng, Bai Yu in Hong Kong City......

I'm afraid none of these people can escape......

"I'll fuck you......"

Fang Buwei smashed Ye Xingzhong's face with a punch.

"What's the fuss?" Suddenly there was a shout outside the door.

Fang Buwei put down his fist stiffly.

Ye Xingzhong breathed a sigh of relief.

This punch really hit it, and at least the bridge of his nose was broken.

The door was pushed open, and Xiao stood in the doorway drunk.

"It's okay uncle, let's talk about something!" Fang Buwei just squeezed out a smile.

"Team Leader Ye?" Xiao Zaiming said hello first, and then the other party didn't say, "If you say it......

"Got it!" Fang Buwei responded again.

Fang Bu didn't teach his subordinates a lesson, Xiao Zaiming naturally wouldn't intervene, closed the door with his hand, and staggered downstairs.

"What else did this bastard say?" Fang Buwei asked through gritted teeth.

"Didn't say anything more!" Ye Xingzhong replied.

"And what does he want you to do?"

"Didn't say anything!" Ye Xingzhong said again.

"Fart!" Fang Buwei roared, picked up the medicine bottle and smashed it at Ye Xingzhong.