After getting off the tram, the reason why Fang Buwei didn't hide his whereabouts and let Hu Yueming know that he was following him was to let Hu Yueming lead him to a secluded place.

Hu Yueming took a deep breath and pulled the sleeve on his right hand to cover the hand holding the pistol.

When he slowly turned out of the corner, he saw Fang Buwei half-leaning against the wall, holding one hand to his chest and the other hand to his mouth, looking at him with a light smile.

He didn't have a gun in his hand, but he was holding a cigarette he was lit.

Hu Yueming quickly looked around, but found no suspicious people who were suspected of being spies or spies.

He turned his head again and carefully looked at Fang Buwei's face.

Hu Yueming has never seen Fang Buwei himself, but he has seen his photos.

It was indeed him.

Hu Yueming's heart was full of doubts.

"What do you want?"

"I want to talk to Mr. Hu!" Fang Buwei looked around, and said, "It's not suitable on the street, let's change places!" ”

Hu Yueming stared at Fang Buwei for a long time before nodding and pointing to a small restaurant across the street.

Fang Buwei nodded without saying anything, and took the lead to walk across the street.

Hu Yueming deliberately took a few steps behind, secretly observing the movements around him.

No tracking, no ambush?

The location was chosen by him at random, and had nothing to do with the organization.

Fang Buwei's appearance was too weird.

Lin Zhicheng sent a telegram just before yesterday, saying that Fang Buwei had defected, and after more than 30 hours, Fang Buwei chased him to Shanghai and accurately found himself?

Hu Yueming was ready to sacrifice.

The two people are dressed in suits and leather shoes, the momentum is compelling, especially not for the side, wearing is only one aspect, just look at his eyes above the top, the posture of the eyes above everything, the restaurant owner does not dare to slack off.

"Prepare a good private room, what is there......" Fang Buwei threw a few pieces of ocean over his hand.

The shopkeeper smiled and led them to the second floor.

"Mr. Hu, please take a seat!" Fang is not a master's posture.

Hu Yueming didn't move, didn't speak, and stared at Fang Buwei tightly.

Fang Buwei didn't care, took off his hat, took off his coat, sat at the table of the Eight Immortals with a big knife and a golden knife, and when the guy finished serving the wine and food, he threw over a silver dollar: "Tell the shopkeeper that we have to talk about things, don't let people disturb ......"

"Okay...... man's head nodded and walked out.

After the guy closed the door, Hu Yueming sat opposite Fang Buwei and asked in a deep voice, "How did you find me?" ”

This is the most important question at present, and it is even more serious than whether he and Lin Zhicheng have defected.

He must know whether there are still people who have defected inside, and how many comrades have been exposed for his own reasons.

"Mr. Hu, I want to say that I found you by myself, without the help of anyone's relationship and strength, do you believe it or not?" Fang Buwei said really.

Hu Yueming tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Know that no one will believe it!

Fang Buwei sighed, spread his hands again, and said with a sincere face, "Don't worry, I won't play this kind of joke with you, your people have not rebelled, and except for me, there is no one you don't trust who knows your specific identity and movements......

Hu Yueming stared at Fang Buwei, and the words "don't believe" were written on his face.

Fang Buwei reminded again: "Port City! ”

Hu Yueming was shocked.

How similar is today's scene to Fang Shiqi's fake death and disappearance?

No, there's no comparison.

Today, the party is not to keep up, but he is alone. Last time in Port City, Bai Yu's latent group of more than a dozen people, no matter how many troops they were on, the mysterious figure followed anyone he wanted to follow anytime and anywhere......

Like maggots attached to the bones, no matter where the comrades in Hong Kong City hid, the "mysterious person" would find them as soon as possible.

The organization has long been decided, and that mysterious person is Fang Buwei.

"How did you do that?" Hu Yueming asked in surprise.

Fang Buwei smiled for "hehe": "You just believe that I have no malicious intent, otherwise it won't be just me......

"I received information that you have defected!" Hu Yueming said coldly.

"That's just to keep him steady!" Fang Buwei said with a smile.

"He" naturally refers to Lin Zhicheng.

"What do you mean?" Hu Yueming narrowed his eyes.

"I agree with your proposal, but I have a request...... Fang Buwei paused, looked at Hu Yueming, and said in an unusually serious tone, "From today on, my identity can only be known to you...... Of course, you will definitely have to report to your superiors, but I hope that the fewer people who know about it, the better...... I don't think Mr. Hu wants a second 'dawn' either! ”

Hu Yueming's pupils shrank suddenly.

Dawn is Gu Fengming's code name.

Also, Fang Buwei said that he agreed to his proposal, which means that they can cooperate with each other, not return.

"Why can't you go one step closer?" Hu Yueming asked deliberately.

Fang Buwei smiled and shook his head again: "Mr. Hu, if I agree to come down now and ask to return to the organization, do you dare to believe it?" ”

Hu Yueming frowned fiercely: "You have lost your memory, and you haven't recovered your memory yet......"

After the amnesia, Fang Buwei does not remember anything before, nor does he remember anyone before, just like a newborn baby......

As soon as he opened his eyes, everyone he saw, everything he touched, was on the opposite side of the organization, and no one mentioned his relationship with the organization.

Under the cultivation of the opposite side, Fang Buwei gradually rose to the top, until now the weight is high, and the spring breeze is proud...... The current party is not right, and the hostility towards the organization should be stronger than the good intentions.

Under such a background, if such a character suddenly proposes to return to the organization, absolutely no one will believe him, and will only regard him as a spy who wants to break into the organization......

If Fang Buwei hadn't deliberately spared Li Xiuzhong in Shanghai, preserved the intelligence team in Shanghai, and didn't do anything to hurt his comrades when he was in Hong Kong City, the organization would not have sent Ye Xingzhong to infiltrate his side at all, and it would not have been possible to leave Lin Zhi and Li Xiuzhong specifically to wait for him to recover his memory......

If Fang Buwei regained his memory, Hu Yueming would have believed it, but now?

Intelligence work is not child's play, and it is countless times more dangerous than a real fight.

Hu Yueming subconsciously shook his head.

"If only you could understand!" Fang Buwei nodded with a smile.

That's what he meant.

The two sides have already seen their bayonets red, and even if they really want to surrender, no one will believe it in a short time.

In fact, the real reason, Fang Buwei only said half of it.

It's also half because he has too many secrets on him.