"I originally wanted to turn it in after I went back...... one of the team members laughed dryly, giving a look to his companion next to him.

The other team member was still a little reluctant, but he subconsciously shrank his head when he met the gaze like a blade.

The two of them took out all the things on their bodies, but they didn't find out that there was a small yellow croaker hidden on one person's body.

And the water gold line?

When he saw the mark on the gold bar, he was not surprised.

"Where did it come from?" Fang Buwei raised the gold bar.

"Retrieved from the man inside!" The team member sneered and raised his chin in the direction of the operating room.

Fang Buwei finally knew that when he heard that he was asking for money just now, the reason why the expressions of the two team members were unnatural was originally this reason.

"Go and call the headquarters, inform the fourth group of the arrest unit, fully armed, and rush here as fast as possible!" Fang Buwei glanced at the two team members coldly, only put away the two gold bars, and pushed the rest of the silver dollars and copper back.

The two team members put away the money on the table, laughed twice, and went downstairs to make a phone call.

Fang Buwei went back to the operating room, threw the two gold bars to the doctor, and asked the doctor to find a way to revive the living mouth as soon as possible.

After the German doctor finished the operation, he muttered a few words, meaning to ask what Fang Buwei was doing.

The Chinese doctor anxiously explained a few words to the German doctor, and the German doctor glanced at Fang Buwei, shook his head, took off his gloves and mask, and walked out of the operating room.

Only a Chinese doctor and a nurse were left in the operating room.

Watching the doctor inject the living mouth who had just undergone surgery, Fang was not calm on the surface, but his heart was like turning over the river and the sea.

The killer has a gold bar on him? How could it be such a coincidence?

Could it be that the investigation process of the driver's case has been known to the Japanese, and these killers were sent by the Japanese to kidnap them?

And the gold bar is the payment given by the Japanese?

The last time Fang Buwei came to the door to test in person, he had already concluded that he was related to Shuijin Xing and the Japanese spy organization. Originally, I wanted to let the fourth group take and water and gold to practice, but I didn't expect the other party to come to the door first.

Fang Buwei analyzed one suspicion after another in his heart, and his face became darker and darker.

He was wondering who had leaked the process of solving the driver's spy case to the Japanese.

If the killer was sent by the Japanese, there is only one possible reason.

If the Japanese had known about the affairs of Shanghai, the Japanese would not have sent someone to kidnap or assassinate themselves, and would have forced the Nationalist Government to hand over the people. Maybe this is an excuse to start a war.

Just now, Fang Buwei said to Xiao Zaiming that it was not necessarily the secret service that leaked the secret, but Fang Buwei didn't want his uncle to clash with Ma Chunfeng in anger.

Not many people know the details of the driver's case, especially those who know what role Fang Buwei played in it.

Except for the people in the headquarters of the Secret Service, only a few people from the chairman's residence know the details.

Fang Buwei is not sure, when such a thing happens, Ma Chunfeng is definitely more angry and anxious than anyone else.

Ma Chunfeng just took advantage of the fact that Yao Tiannan was a traitor and slapped the party mediation office in the face, and a few days later, it broke out that the secret service also had a traitor, so how could Ma Chunfeng explain to the chairman?

Fang Buwei could guess how angry and angry Ma Chunfeng was now.

"Sir, he's awake!" The Chinese doctor who was guarding in front of the operating table reminded Fang Buwei.

Fang Buwei walked to the operating table, looked at the person lying on it, and found that he had indeed opened his eyes.

When the killer saw Fang Buwei, his pupils shrank sharply.

I really recognize myself!

Fang Buwei sneered and said to the doctor, "You guys go out first!" ”

The doctor pulled the nurse standing next to him and walked out of the emergency room quickly.

"You're Japanese?" Fang Buwei's sentence was said in Japanese.

The killer was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding what Fang Buwei meant.

Fang Buwei took another step forward, walked to the head of the bed, stared into the killer's eyes and asked, "Who sent you?" ”

The killer glanced at Fang Buwei, and the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a trace of disdain.

Fang Buwei glanced at it and saw that on the bedside operating table, there were a few surgical instruments that had not yet had time to be put away.

He grabbed a handful of sharp-mouthed tweezers and stabbed them into the killer's body without looking.

The killer screamed "ah", bowed his body, and tumbled out of bed.

The tweezers were stuck in the killer's thigh. The half-foot-long tweezers were half-pierced by Fang Buwei. At this time, blood was spurting out.

With a "bang", the door of the operating room was pushed open suddenly, and a large number of people rushed in.

Xing Mingsheng, Feng Jiashan, Ye Xingzhong......

"Call the doctor in and stop the bleeding!" Fang Buwei pointed to the killer who was still hurting on the ground, and said lightly.

Seeing that Fang was not a big deal, Xing Mingsheng and the others were obviously relieved.

When the doctor came in, he looked at the tweezers stuck in the killer's thigh, and gasped as if he had a toothache.

The major blood vessels were not pierced, and the injuries were not serious. Five or six team members pressed the killer to death, and the doctor stitched up the wound with three strokes and five divisions.

"This doctor, please don't go too far, maybe I'll have to work hard for you to treat him!" Fang Buwei said to the doctor who was about to leave, and glanced at Xing Mingsheng again.

Xing Mingsheng realized instantly, hugged the doctor's neck and went out, and by the way, he stuffed a handful of silver dollars into the doctor's hand.

The originally frightened doctor suddenly smiled and reassured him repeatedly.

"If you have the ability, give your grandfather a good time, cut meat with a soft knife, what kind of hero is he?" The killer breathed a sigh of relief and shouted and cursed.

"Well, a good man!" Fang Buwei smiled coldly, grabbed one of the killer's fingers, and slammed it.

With a "click", the finger was directly attached to the back of the killer's hand, which was already broken and could not be broken anymore, and the killer roared like a pig.

The killer looked at each other fearlessly, as if he was about to breathe fire.

"Call the torture department, find two familiar brothers to come over, don't worry, boil it for me slowly, I want to see, how hard your bones are?" Fang Buwei sneered.

Xing Mingsheng answered, and was just about to leave, but Fang Buwei stopped him again: "By the way, take a photo and send a sea fishing paper, I don't believe that he jumped out of the crack in the stone?" ”

The killer is not Japanese, so there are roots to be checked, and Fang Buwei does not believe that this group of people can hide their tracks without leaking.