Hey, don't you take it all, leave us two? Zhao Shirui shouted.

"Do you really want to eat?" Fang Buwei asked with a smile.

"What's there to think about?" Zhao Shirui took an empty plate and pulled a little bit of both dishes.

Fang Buwei deliberately turned the plate and turned the unmedicated side to Zhao Shirui.

Waiting for the party to go in, Zhao Shirui quietly asked Zheng Shifei: "What does this kid want to do?" ”

Zheng Shifei glared at Zhao Shirui, and pointed to the bitter gourd and fat intestines on the plate: "You are also idle, dare to eat?" ”

Zhao Shirui groaned, and finally shook his head.

They didn't see that Fang Buwei was drugged, but Fang Buwei brought two dishes in, could it be to satisfy the hunger of the death row prisoner?

Fang Bu tasted two bites for himself first.

Put it in this heavy-flavored dish, you can't taste the original taste of these two medicines at all.

This is a solution.

Then he began to try the drug.

All the prisoners were poured with sorghum and burned.

Ten minutes later, several death row inmates reacted to varying degrees.

The last one has already begun to babble.

This is confusion, hallucinations.

After asking a few words, I was able to achieve the effect of telling the truth.

Fang is not ecstatic in his heart.

This is simply the best killer weapon for killing people and goods.

It depends on whether Chen Haoqiu can give it or not.

After all the prisoners were stunned, Fang Buwei left the room.

Zhao Shirui and Zheng Shifei sat outside waiting for him.

I ate about the food, but I didn't drink much wine.

The half of the dishes that Zhao Shirui took away were still on the table.

Fang couldn't help laughing.

They are all old spies, each more than a ghost.

"Why is it silent?" Zhao Shirui pointed to the room where the prisoners were held.

"All drunk!" Fang Buwei said casually.

When he sat down, he directly brought the medicated half of the dish to him, and ate it in a big gulp.

By the time Zhao Shirui reacted, the plate had bottomed out.

"Not drugged?"

"Can't scare you?" Fang Buwei sneered.

He threw down his chopsticks, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and threw it to Zhao Shirui.

"Cure the wounds, keep it for self-defense!"

"Really?" Zhao Shirui asked suspiciously.

What can make Fang not surprising is certainly not simple.

"It's still top secret, don't say it!" Fang Buwei explained again.

As soon as he heard the word "top secret", Zheng Shifei's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Anything else?"

"That's all for now!" Fang is not a return.

This is a real insurance, a sample brought by Xiao Zaiming.

Zhao Shirui and Zheng Shifei muttered a few words, and the two began to share the spoils.

Fang Buwei sighed secretly.

It's not easy to do something, and even your own people have to be deceived.

The next day, after Deng Youjie delivered the medicine, Fang Bu tossed for the whole afternoon.

Fortunately, Zhao Shirui brought enough prisoners, otherwise he would really not be able to grasp the appropriate amount for a while.

One of the death row inmates with the most obvious effect, after taking the medicine for about half an hour, began to enter an unconscious state, his eyes were wide open, but there was no reaction.

Half an hour later, the death row inmate began to make some unconscious movements, such as nodding his head and smashing his mouth, but there was still no audio-visual response.

Fang Buwei shone a flashlight into his eyes, crawled into his ear and shouted his name, and even pierced his fingertips with a dagger, but the prisoner did not move at all.

This continued for another half hour.

Then the prisoner goes into a state of extreme excitement, as if he is really crazy.

It was almost an hour before the prisoner came to his senses.

When he was fully conscious and asked what had happened, the prisoner could not remember the slightest.

The purity is not enough, and the effect is more than twice as bad as that of the previous life.

In the previous life, the flying master could extend these states for more than six hours.

If you want to increase the dosage, the prisoner will be completely numb.

But for two hours, what you want to do can't do?

There is distortion medicine on the left, and amnesia water on the right......

Fang Buwei really wanted to look up to the sky and laugh three times.

He put away the medicine bottle, erased all traces, and then went out quietly and went up to the second floor.

Zhao Shirui went to the hospital, and Zheng Shifei was the only one in the living room.

As long as Fang Buwei doesn't leave this courtyard, no one will care about him.

Entering the room on the second floor, Fang Buwei sat down at the table.

On the table was a boxy iron lump the size of a schoolbag, with a few knobs on it.

This is the most advanced micro tape recorder of this era.

It's really miniature, and if it's small, the magnetic wire used for recording inside won't be enough, and it won't take long to record.

This is what Zheng Shifei just sent someone to retrieve, and it is the professional tape recorder used to monitor the call between Xiao Tian and Zhao Jinshan.

The matter is top secret, and no one can listen to the content except Fang Buwei, which also gives Fang Buwei a big hole to exploit.

Fang Buwei closed his eyes, carefully recalled the tone and voice of Xiao Tian and Zhao Jinshan, and tried to imitate it again.

Not too realistic.

I can't hear the monosyllable, but when the words are long, there are some differences.

But it's just used to fool your own people, and you don't have to learn it so much.

Can you still count on the quality of calls, wiretapping, and tape recorders in this era than in decades?

It would be nice to be able to record clearly!

Fang Buwei twisted the recording button and began to imitate the conversation between Xiao Tian and Zhao Jinshan.

Half an hour later, Fang Bu left the room satisfied.

"Send someone to give this to the commander!" Fang Buwei said to Zheng Shifei with great seriousness, "This is top-secret information, and there must be no sloppiness!" ”

Fang Buwei held two steel wire tapes the size of a baked cake.

Secret!

Zheng Shifei nodded: "I'll send it personally!" ”

"In a hurry?" He asked again.

Fang Buwei suddenly laughed.

Zheng Shifei was worried that after he left, Fang Buwei would not sneak out and come out.

"It's not too urgent, it's not too late for you to go after Brother Shirui comes!" Fang is not a return.

After being released this time, Gu Zhenlong did not force Fang not to be grounded, but just told him that there was only one chance.

The behavior of the custodian was secretly discussed by Zhao Shirui and Zheng Shifei.

Fang is not messing around again, Zhao Shirui and Zheng Shifei are not as good as last time, and they will always pass by with a slap.

will definitely be driven out of the bandits.

"Good!" Zheng Shifei hugged the steel ribbon and sat down.

Fang Buwei shook his head helplessly.

When it was close to dark, Zhao Shirui came back.

"Good news for you!" Zhao Shirui said mysteriously......

"Lin Zi'an is waking up!" Fang is not a return.

"How do you know?" Zhao Shirui's face was shocked.

Fang Buwei pointed to the steel wire tape in Zheng Shifei's hand.