It's not difficult to contact the party.

When Fang Buwei left the hotel in the morning, he left a number in the payment meeting, and if there was an emergency, he could compile the information into the telegram password of the secret service and let the person who answered the phone relay it to him.

Fu Hui didn't dare to use the dispatcher, but carried the code book by himself and compiled what Ma Chunfeng said word by word into cipher.

Listening to the voice, the person who answered the phone was a young man, and Fu Huizhong was estimated to be from the Song family.

"Please tell the staff officer ......" The rest of the words were just a bunch of numbers.

It was a subordinate sent by Wen Yuqing who answered the phone, how could he not know what the other party meant by this bunch of numbers?

There is no need to guess, the other party must be not the same type of character as Fang.

Fu Huizhong said it too quickly, and the compiler didn't even dare to report to Lin Er who called, so he put the earpiece to his ear and recorded it quickly.

After Fu Huizhong finished speaking, he also asked the compiler to repeat it.

Lin Er stood beside the compiler, looking at the cipher code on the paper with a gloomy face.

After Fu Huizhong finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and Lin Er didn't come in and asked who the other party was.

"Who called?" Lin Er asked.

"The other party didn't say anything, only said that he was looking for a staff officer!" The compiler replied.

"What is this?" Lin Er asked, pointing to the numbers on the paper.

"Estimated ...... code"

Cipher ...... Secret agent?

Where did the spy come from, or did he not find a way to do it?

Seeing that Lin Er's face was cloudy, the compiler pursed his lips secretly.

He could roughly guess what Lin Er was suspicious.

Because of the special nature of the profession, compilers need to know more than people like Lin Er.

A spy elite like Fang Bu is strange that there are few professional subordinates.

"Can you decipher it?" Lin Er pointed to the numbers on the paper and said.

He was extremely curious, and the person on the phone wanted to tell Fang Bu why the information.

"Impossible!" The compiler shook his head, "The other party is using a special cipher from the Secret Service......"

This sentence of the compiler, in addition to a reminder, also has the meaning of a warning.

The code of the secret service is also something you can break if you want to?

Not to mention the compiler, Wen Yuqing didn't have the courage to do so.

Even if there is a possibility of deciphering it, it cannot be broken.

Lin Er puffed out his cheeks and said, "Then check where the call came from!" ”

"Good!" The compiler did not excuse himself this time, and happily agreed.

But when he explained to his companion next to him, he secretly made a look.

The companion blinked his eyelids in understanding, and called the telephone bureau again.

"The other party is a confidential line, and I can't find ......," the companion on the phone replied.

Now he didn't even have to do anything, and the compiler directly handed the microphone to Lin Er.

"Confidential line, can't be found?"

Lin Er suddenly frowned.

How many confidential lines can a small Suzhou have?

Eighty percent of this call was from the special agent of the Suzhou Station of the Secret Service.

No wonder Fang Buwei has always been as stable as Mount Tai, and he is not in a hurry at all?

It turns out that there was an early arrangement?

The question is, when did Fang not contact these people?

Is he simply looking for the help of the spies at Suzhou Station, or does he have other plans?

For example, did you reveal the identities of yourself and Advisor Lin to Suzhou Station, and did you tell other spies about everything that happened in Suzhou?

The more Lin Er thought about it, the more his heart sank, his face was gloomy, and he grabbed the microphone in front of his face.

He had to report the situation to Advisor Lin.

"Mr. Lin, it's better to send this information to Staff Officer Fang as soon as possible......" the compiler reminded.

The information that can be compiled with cipher code is definitely not ordinary, and it is likely to be extremely important information.

"What's the hurry, it's just a minute or two late, will it kill someone?" Lin Er replied dissatisfied.

Is there really a person in this world who is not afraid of the duke and is righteous?

Lin Er didn't believe it at all, Fang Buwei sincerely wanted to help the Song family.

He had always suspected that Fang was not ill-intentioned.

The compiler pursed his lips and secretly cursed in his heart: Turtle.

"Advisor, someone just called and reported a bunch of codes, let's tell the staff officer...... The Suzhou Telephone Bureau said that the call was a confidential line......"

Advisor Lin on the opposite side just groaned slightly, and then said, "Immediately transfer the information to Fang Buwei's staff ......."

"This ......"

Lin Er gritted his teeth: "How did the spies in Suzhou know that he was in Suzhou?" ”

Advisor Lin could also guess what Lin Er was afraid of, and reminded, "Don't make a fuss...... You don't know the past and specific identity of Staff Officer Fang, not to mention it's just a confidential phone call, as long as he is willing, it will not be difficult to pull a company of spies to Suzhou......"

A company may be a bit exaggerated, but Consultant Lin believes that Fang Buwei quietly transferred a team of spies to Suzhou, and it will definitely not be difficult at all.

When Adviser Lin left Nanjing, Song Ziwen personally gave him a face-to-face lecture, in which he mentioned that as long as Fang was not willing, he could call the counter-espionage unit of the headquarters of the secret service at any time without Ma Chunfeng's consent.

This was promised by the chairman himself.

Fang Buwei is at most, that is, he informed Ma Chunfeng afterwards.

Song Ziwen also said that Fang Buwei might find someone to help, and if this situation is discovered, let them not lie.

Consultant Lin also felt that Fang Buwei was not bold enough to betray him, let alone frame the Song family.

Lin Er hung up the phone depressedly.

Why is Fang so powerful?

……

After making the call, Fu Huizhong lit a match, lit the note with the code written on it, and after it was burned dry, it was crumpled into fine ash and thrown into the ashtray.

Then he strode out of the telecommunications room and went to report to Ma Chunfeng.

Because he is good at making claims, when compiling the code, he added a sentence without authorization, to the effect that the staff officer of the party has a need, and he and the Suzhou station will definitely go to the soup and fire, and he will not give up......

Cooperating with the Song family is undoubtedly seeking skin with the tiger, and if you are not careful, you will be counterattacked, and Fang Buwei naturally knows this.

Now Fang Buwei is not only seeking skin with the tiger, but also thinking about pulling out the teeth of the tiger, and there is more than one tiger mouth......

That's why Fu Huizhong wanted to do what he could.

He thought that Ma Chunfeng would definitely agree.

But when the excitement gradually dissipated, Fu Huizhong slowly calmed down.

Can't even think of a problem that the Commissioner can think of?

Is it that the time for Jue is not yet right, or does he think that Fang Buwei really has three heads and six arms, this problem is not difficult for him at all?

He suddenly thought of the meaningful smile when Ma Chunfeng let the contact party not do it......

Oops, it's exposed!

Director Ma had long seen that he knew where Fang Buwei was......

He wouldn't have suspected that he and Fang Buwei had colluded for a long time, right?

Just in an instant, a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from Fu Huizhong's head. ntent

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