After putting down the wine glass, Chen Chao said to Qi Zhenjiang again: "Don't tell Fang Wei, if the time allows, let him send a summary report back......

No matter what the official article does, in this incident, Fang Buwei is undoubtedly the first contribution, Chen Chao, as the first person in charge, when reporting to the chairman of the committee, he must also add Fang Buwei's personal report.

Qi Zhenjiang responded.

He was just about to leave, but Ma Chunfeng stopped him again: "Ask him, what day is it?" ”

This is to urge Fang Buwei to come back quickly.

"Why, if you don't do anything else, your secret service won't do anything?" Gu Zhenlong held his wine glass, squinted his eyes and asked, "How did you survive before?" ”

Gu Zhenlong had a joke on his face, but Ma Chunfeng didn't have a bit of embarrassment, but said frankly: "It's really easy to use, Fang Buwei is not there for a while, I'm really not used to it!" ”

Ma Chunfeng can also see it, there is no way not to do it, things must be done, but if there is any opportunity again, it is basically impossible for the secret service to take advantage of it.

Like this one.

If Fang didn't leave and was still in Nanjing, there was a ninety percent chance that the case of the disappearance of the consul would continue to be handed over to him for investigation.

In the final analysis, this incident was actually derived from the case of the monk Xuanku, and he was most familiar with it. What's more, the crisis is equivalent to being resolved safely in the end because of Fang Wei's inaction.

If Fang didn't take the credit for solving this crisis, how could he have a share of the secret service, and not like now, in the whole incident, the secret service just followed a soy sauce.

Chen Zuyan sneered and said to Gu Zhenlong, "There is no way not to do it, everything has to be done." But if there is no way to do it, how can his secret service be as beautiful as it is now? ”

Chen Zuyan's subconscious intention is to say that he Ma Chunfeng is not even comparable to his own subordinates.

But Ma Chunfeng and Chen Zuyan have been fighting for more than a day or two, how could they be fooled?

During this period of time, the Secret Service made a series of brilliant achievements because of Fang Fang's inaction, and the chairman of the committee was extremely satisfied. Asking people to give people, not to mention asking for money to give money, he praised Ma Chunfeng even more, praising him for his knowledge.

Being able to recognize and employ people is also one of the abilities.

Ma Chunfeng Because of this, even the waist pole is a lot harder.

If it was before, how could Chen Zuyan be so subtle, and it was not that he hadn't said anything more ugly than this in front of him.

The reason why it is just a mockery now is also because the secret service is growing stronger and stronger, and the authority of Ma Chunfeng is getting heavier and heavier.

"That's what the director said!" Ma Chunfeng replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Chen Zuyan was not angry, but just snorted coldly.

Qi Zhenjiang, who was standing next to him and waiting, was about to widen with envy.

It is rare for so many chiefs to favor Fang Wei. And there is also Chen Zuyan, who is nominally Ma Chunfeng's chief, but the two have never dealt with each other much, which makes him secretly frightened.

Fang Buwei will not make mistakes in the future, as long as he does not make mistakes, the future is already a certainty.

When Gu Zhenlong heard Chen Zuyan's words, he also had thoughts similar to Ma Chunfeng. I thought to myself that if Fang Weiwei was not here, where would this consul's disappearance drag on for so long? I'm afraid it has been solved a long time ago.

So he didn't object to Ma Chunfeng's move to urge Fang Buwei to come back.

Seeing that the commanders had no more explanations, Qi Zhenjiang took the order and sent another telegram to Fang Buwei.

After solving the biggest crisis, the spirit of tension for five or six days suddenly relaxed, Fang Buwei felt extremely tired, and after sending the telegram, he fell asleep.

As a result, Qi Zhenjiang waited all night, but did not wait for Fang Buwei's callback.

If there is no reply, there is no way to prove whether the party has received the message. Knowing that as soon as the morning dawns, Chen Chao will summarize the matter to the chairman of the committee, and there must be a report on how to do it, where does Qi Zhenjiang dare to slack off?

In the middle of the night, there was still no movement. He really didn't dare to delay any longer, and went to report to Ma Chunfeng again, but was told by the guards that several chiefs had drunk and had just dispersed.

Qi Zhenjiang didn't dare to go to find someone else, and when he arrived at the door of the room where Ma Chunfeng was resting, what he heard was an earth-shattering snoring, and he knocked on the door several times, but Ma Chunfeng didn't respond.

Looks like he's really drunk!

Qi Zhenjiang had no choice but to go back, sit in front of the radio, and send out call signals over and over again.

……

As soon as it was dawn the next day, there was the sound of movement outside the room.

Fang is not extremely sweet to sleep. But Xiao Zaihe, who was full of worries and had just fallen asleep until dawn, woke up as soon as he heard the sound.

As soon as he heard the rhythm of his high heels stepping on the ground, Xiao Zaihe knew who was outside.

He stretched out his feet and kicked on the bed opposite.

"Wake up ......"

"Huh?" Fang Buwei opened his eyes.

"Listen......" Xiao Zaihe pointed out the door.

Is it Chen Xinran?

Fang is not a pat on the forehead.

Last night, when he tricked Chen Xinran into writing the code book silently, he said that he was going to the captain's room to send a telegram. As a result, after coming back from the deck, he had been thinking about how to deal with Gu Zhenlong and Ma Chunfeng, and forgot to tell Chen Xinran.

Chen Xinran must have remembered the outcome of the consular incident and didn't sleep all night. Finally, it was dawn, and he ran to find him.

Fang Bu rolled out of bed for a while, and thought that after sending the telegram yesterday, he turned off the radio wave transmitter, and he didn't know if there were any instructions in Nanjing.

He subconsciously turned on the props, and the first message he received was a signal to prompt emergency contact.

The identification code behind the tail still represents Qi Zhenjiang.

Fang Buwei was taken aback, thinking that something had happened, and hurriedly sent a set of signals back to receive a prompt.

"The director has an order, if the time permits, to issue a summary report quickly?" Fang Buwei silently read the message.

His heart thumped.

In fact, last night, Fang Buwei thought of this problem.

The incident was easily resolved because he sent a telegram to remind him. Whether it is Ma Chunfeng or Gu Zhenlong, they dare not hide it from the chairman on this point, and there is no need to hide it. It's not so distressing to repay the party.

But he didn't expect that Gu Zhenlong and others would be in such a hurry?

If you pretend that the conditions do not allow it, you can't touch the ship's radio station at any time, and just ignore it, I don't know what the consequences will be?

But sooner or later, he will not be able to escape this experience, unless he will never return to Nanjing.

Fang Buwei was bored for a while, and walked around on the ground barefoot.

After a few more didi sounds, Qi Zhenjiang sent four more words: Please call back quickly!

I'll get you big-headed ghost back!

Afraid of wasting time, Fang Buwei turned off the receiver first.

I knew I was asking this, and I wouldn't have replied.

Fang Buwei thought secretly.

"What nerves are you?" Seeing that Fang Buwei looked dissatisfied, Xiao Zaihe asked strangely.

"It's fine!" Fang Buwei reacted, Xiao Zaihe was still in the room.

He quickly got dressed and left the room.

Chen Xinran really waited at the door with an anxious face: "How is it!" ”

"It's okay......" Fang Buwei explained a few words simply.

Chen Xinran cried with joy: "I knew it would be fine......"

She was worried not only about the possibility of going to war, but also about what she and Fang didn't do.

If things get to the worst, Fang Buwei will definitely go back to the war, and how Father Chen will deal with the relationship between them at that time is something that everyone can imagine.

Fang Buwei groaned for a while and then said: "I want to go up for a while, you go and explain to your uncle and uncle, and say that I sold the captain and received a telegram from Nanjing......

Chen Xinran nodded vigorously.

Fang didn't want his family to worry about it.

Seeing that Fang Wei was not on the deck, Chen Xinran only thought that he had sent or received telegrams again.

How can you justify yourself?

Fang Buwei stood on the deck, facing the red glow in the east, and thought of a way.

But until the whole sun jumped out of the sea, he didn't think of a perfect reason.

The more anxious you are, the more irritated you are, and the more confused your thinking becomes.

Fang Buwei took two deep breaths.

It can only be on the grounds that it is really inconvenient to send a long message on the ship of the Americans, so that Gu Zhenlong can report first, and wait for himself to think of a way.

Fang Buwei wanted to deal with it first, so he turned on the system.

As a result, he saw the telegram sent by Qi Zhenjiang repeatedly: "The director has an order, please send a summary report quickly......"

Just in case, Qi Zhenjiang is only called by his position, and the director here can naturally only be Chen Chao.

Not Gu Zhenlong?

Fang Buwei thought about it, and then he knew it in his heart. The National Police Agency was responsible for this incident, and the first person in charge was naturally Chen Chao, which was the case in the previous life. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to think of Zhao Shirui as soon as he saw the news of the consul's disappearance......

Just thinking of this, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Fang Buwei's mind......

How is it so familiar?

Fang Buwei was stunned.

Why do you have the feeling that you have clearly guessed the specific reason for this consular incident before?

Fang Buwei was shocked, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes again.

Zhao Shirui...... Chen......

I felt this way when I suddenly thought of these two people.

The reason why I heard Zhao Shirui's name for the first time was because of the disappearance of the consul, which has been established.

What about Chen Chao? When did I have a flash of inspiration for him, and because of what?

Fang Buwei understands that what he needs at this time is not inspiration, but careful thinking and memory.

He worked hard to restore his emotions to the most stable state, and recalled scene by scene from the first time he met Chen Chao......

"Smack!" With a bang, Fang Buwei slapped himself in the face.

It's so stupid to be complacent all the time because of your own cautiousness!

All the clues and traces of the consul's disappearance case were thought of as early as when I caught Xuan Ku and knew that he had a big plan, why didn't I read the newspaper and think of the consular incident?

Even if you didn't think of Xuan Ku at the first time, then why didn't you think of Feng Zhiyuan?

At that time, when Chen Zuyan interrogated him, he thought that the Japanese gave him a huge bounty of 1,000 taels of gold and sent him to the Purple Mountain to assassinate the so-called Japanese traitors, which was definitely related to the major events plotted by Xuan Ku.

I could think of this, but I didn't connect the Purple Mountain in Feng Zhiyuan's mouth with the Purple Mountain where the consul was hiding?

Fang Buwei was both annoyed and happy.

Fortunately, it wasn't too late, and I finally remembered.

And this is not speculation, let alone an excuse, but a fact.

Fang Bu sighed for the nervousness, and sometimes laughed back to the cabin.

Half an hour later, he compiled the message and sent it directly to Qi Zhenjiang.

At this time, he felt refreshed and without a trace of burden.