Both countries have already fought to this extent, and neither the chairman of the committee has forgotten to curry favor with the Japanese?

Intuition is impossible, but Fang does not and does not dare to guarantee 100%.

The chairman of the committee has a criminal record.

During the Anti-Japanese War, the chairman of the committee was afraid that the food of the Japanese army would not be good, so he personally sent people to purchase food for the Japanese warship?

If it weren't for Nanako's ruthless efforts to expose the historical materials in order to realize her political intentions, who would dare to believe it?

Judging from the attitude of the Nationalist Government that it has never dared to formally declare war on Japan, it can also be seen that the chairman of the National People's Congress is extremely afraid of the Japanese.

It was not until the end of April 41, when the Pearl Harbor incident broke out and the United States declared war on Japan, for fear of being abandoned by the United States, that the chairman of the NPC National Committee had no choice but to formally declare war on Japan on behalf of the Nationalist Government.

By this time, more than four years had passed since the July 7 Incident and the full-scale war between China and Japan.

But that's between countries.

No matter how powerful a chamber of commerce is, it won't let the chairman personally greet Duanna, right?

President Jiang's identity is so cheap?

Fang is not subjective, or the chairman of the committee will not do this.

Could it be that the assistant accepted the benefits of a Japanese businessman and deliberately used the names of the chairman and Mrs. Song to mislead Duanna?

He doesn't want to die?

Fang Buwei suddenly became suspicious, and stared at the assistant a few times.

After the assistant finished speaking, he straightened up and waited for the next step.

Duan Na was obviously reluctant, and his mouth slapped a flap, and even Fang Buwei didn't hear what he was muttering.

After waiting for a minute, Duan Na said impatiently, "Let him in!" ”

"Good!" The assistant answered and ran out with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Lin asked me to tell you, this is a normal visit, so you don't have to worry about ......" After the assistant left, the head of the guard said to the other party again.

Fang Buwei nodded.

The head of the guards also left, and only Duan Na and Fang Buwei were left in the room.

"Find a way, leave me behind!" Fang Buwei said quickly to Duanna.

"It's not easy!" Duan Na shook his head, "There is no reasonable excuse, the assistant will be suspicious ......"

The two sides may talk about some private matters of the Song family, and with his current status, there is no good reason for him to stay.

Gotta figure figure it out.

Fang Buwei mainly wanted to observe what kind of reaction the assistant would have when the Japanese businessman and Duan Na talked.

Otherwise, put a bug and you'll be done.

Fang Bu's mind was in a hurry, and he looked around.

He saw the teapot.

Stay to make tea?

This assistant can do it.

Fang Buwei retracted his gaze and saw a copper box on the bedside table again.

Acupuncture?

Good idea.

He rushed over, grabbed the needle box, twisted out a silver needle, and straightened the end.

"After they came in, you said that you didn't have enough energy, so you asked me to stay and give you a needle to refresh your ......"

In the middle of speaking, Fang Buwei pierced a silver needle on the top of Duanna's head.

Duan Na only felt a cold scalp.

"Don't mess around, you'll die......," Duanna shouted urgently.

Duan Na has been in China for more than 40 years, how can he not know the magic of "acupuncture".

Magic is magic, but if it's messy, it will really kill people.

"Don't worry, my ancestors have been ...... for three generations."

"I heal your sister, you are a dead ......"

In a hurry, Duan Na even brought a tone that had just followed Fang Buwei to learn not long ago.

Before the spy could say the word, the assistant had already pushed the door open.

Fang Buwei unhurriedly pierced the last silver needle into the top of Duan Na's head.

Duan Na only felt a sudden shock in his spirit, as if he had taken a cup of coffee, and even his originally dim eyes seemed to be much clearer.

He turned his head in surprise and looked at Fang Buwei directly.

Fang Buwei asked with a smile, "Are you a little more energetic?" ”

Duan Na nodded subconsciously.

Fang Buwei said in a very low voice: "Don't worry, there will be no problems...... Advisor, the guest is coming......"

The latter half of the sentence is said at a normal volume, which means to remind Duan Na not to show his stuffing.

Duan Na hatefully bared his teeth at Fang Buwei.

"Who let you mess with the ......" Seeing the nearly foot-long silver needle on the top of Duanna's head, and following the shaking of Duanna's body, it kept shaking, and the assistant looked nervous, looking at Fang Buwei unkindly.

"I'll let him pierce it!" Duan Na interrupted, "Since you want to see guests, you can't be sleepy, right?" Rest assured, he's a professional acupuncture artist......"

"Hmm...... Now that it's tied, don't you go out? The assistant said again.

"You're going to have acupuncture too?" Duanna asked.

The assistant choked.

"This is a refreshing acupuncture, and it must be adjusted in time according to the consultant's reaction, so I can't leave the ...... yet" Fang Buwei hooked his waist slightly, making a humble appearance.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" The assistant muttered.

The two Japanese also heard the conversation between Duan Na and the assistant, but they mistook Fang Buwei for Duan Na's doctor.

The visit was just a façade, and there were no confidential topics to be discussed, and Maeda didn't care if there were outsiders at all.

"This is Maeda's assistant, and this is his translator...... "The assistant explained the identities of the two Japanese in English.

The two men were not very old, at most in their early thirties.

After the assistant's introduction, Maeda and the interpreter bowed at the same time and shouted, "First meeting (Japanese)"

This sentence can still be understood, and he replied politely.

He hasn't reacted yet.

Why didn't Fang prick these needles for such a good effect?

After his injury, he had never been more energetic than he was now.

Do dead spies really get acupuncture?

When Maeda and the translator bowed, Fang Buwei took a step back as a sign of politeness.

When the two Japanese straightened up, he looked at him naturally.

When Maeda saw the four silver needles on Duanna's head, he subconsciously looked at Duanna's face, and then showed a look of understanding.

"The Four Divine Cong Technique?" Maeda asked.

Maeda asked in Japanese, and Fang Buwei could only pretend that he didn't understand, although his face was silent, he was still a little shocked in his heart.

This little devil actually knows the efficacy of these four needles?

This is a good skill that Fang Bu cultivated when he was interrogating prisoners.

Not to mention accepting such a patient with low energy, even if he is a dying person, Fang Buwei dares to guarantee that these four needles can hold up for at least three or five minutes before he breathes.

Of course, he is also measured, and he will definitely not treat Duanna as a suspect, and he is cautious when he puts the needle.

Seeing Fang Buwei and Duan Na both looked confused, and they knew at a glance that they couldn't understand Japanese.

Maeda smiled apologetically and skipped the topic.

The translator looked curious, staring at the top of Duanna's head, and looked at it a few times.

Is this a holiday me?

Fang Buwei narrowed his eyes slightly. ntent

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