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Chapter 316 Surveillance

Xiao Zaiming was still giving Fang Buwei an idea. When he heard something outside, Fang Buwei knew it was Fang Shiqi when he heard it.

Listening to the sound, Fang Shiqi is about to prepare to go back.

"It's so late, just stay here, why do you have to return overnight?" Fang Buwei asked.

"After all, Xinran's family is a guest, so how can there be a reason why the host doesn't come back all night?" Fang Shiqi replied.

It was indeed correct, but Fang Buwei suspected that Fang Shiqi had other plans.

Fang Buwei looked at Fang Shiqi carefully, seeing that he was a little lonely, but he thought he had not recovered from the attack.

Fang Buwei was not in a hurry. He believed that his father would contact his superiors tomorrow at the latest.

The news of the spy agency's activity in the Port City is extremely important, and Fang Shiqi will definitely report to his superiors.

"It's late at night, it's not safe on the road. I'll send you there!" Fang Buwei said.

Fang Shiqi nodded.

Chen Xin went to bed early in the family to avoid waking them up. Fang's mother specifically reminded the father and son to make the movement less.

After going upstairs, Fang's mother made the room for Fang Buwei. Fang Buwei wanted to talk to her father for a few more words, but Fang Shiqi didn't have the intention. She just said a few absent-mindedly and returned to her residence.

Fang Buwei lived next to his parents. When his mother helped him clean up, he said a few more words. After he went back, Fang Shiqi was already asleep.

Fang Buwei estimated that with himself, Fang Shiqi would definitely be more concerned and dare not go out to contact his superiors in the middle of the night.

As soon as dawn, Fang Buwei turned off the bed, left the yard, and moved his hands at the door.

But he didn't expect that someone was earlier than him.

Chen Xinran came back from outside.

There was also a middle-aged woman next to her. Judging from her dressing, she should be the old lady at home.

Fang Buwei sighed inwardly.

Finally, I can say a few words to Chen Xinran.

"Have you gone to sell vegetables?" Fang Buwei looked at the two cloth pockets in the nanny's hand.

"I went to the market to visit!" Chen Xinran raised her lips, her eyes full of smiles.

He could guess that the reason why Fang Buwei got up so early must be waiting for him.

Knowing that this was a prospective son-in-law, the nanny said hello and went in with her things first.

"How is the injury?" Fang Buwei asked.

"I went to check it once two days ago, and the doctor said it was nothing serious!"

"I feel wronged!"

"What can I feel wronged?" Chen Xinran said with concern, "but you must be careful..."

Among all, only Chen Xinran and Xiao Zaiming knew what industry Fang Wuwei was doing.

"rest assured……"

Fang Buwei was a little distracted and glanced at the left and right, looking at nothing annoying. He turned his eyes and took action like lightning, grabbing Chen Xinran's hand.

Chen Xinran struggled for a few times but couldn't break free. She turned her beautiful big eyes and glared at him: "It's at the door..."

"Don't worry, no one sees it..."

Before Fang Buwei finished speaking, a cough came from the upstairs.

Chen Xinran took his hand back with a "whirl" and his whole face seemed to be covered with rouge.

"I'm back!" Chen Xinran carefully glanced at the window on the second floor and ran into the yard like a escape.

Fang Buwei was sweating coldly.

When did this old man move to the window without making any sound when walking?

I didn't hear it at all.

Fang Buwei took a deep breath, turned around and greeted Chen's father standing in front of the window:

"Uncle, early..."

"Yeah!" Chen's father replied, "It seems that you are not practicing like a flowery style, and you have a bit of a famous style. Who did you learn from?"

Fang Buwei bared his teeth.

This old man was afraid that he came over when he first left the house and was monitoring himself...

Before the two of them could say a few words, there was another movement in the yard, and Fang Shiqi went out in a neatly dressed manner.

"Are you so early?" Fang Buwei asked.

"This is the time every day..." Fang Shiqi glanced at Fang Buwei with a complicated expression.

My complexion is pretty good. It seems that after one night, my mind has been solved a lot.

Fang Buwei had already had an idea in his heart. Another father Chen was still there, so Fang Buwei naturally would not ask him what he was thinking about.

"Okay, be careful on the way..."

While speaking, a wiretap and tracker were thrown by Fang Buwei on Fang Shiqi.

I usually feel distressed to death when I use it, but at this moment, Fang Buwei can't care at all.

When Fang Shiqi left the door, Old Master Chen left through the window. Fang Buwei returned to the room, cleaned up briefly and then left the door.

After looking at the location, Fang Shiqi was not very far away from him. Fang Buwei repeated the same trick. More than ten minutes later, a rickshaw followed Fang Shiqi.

Fang Shiqi had been walking. After more than half an hour, he was about to arrive at the pharmacy and slowed down and walked into a bun shop on the street.

Fang Buwei stopped at the corner of the street and waited patiently.

Fang Shiqi did go in for breakfast. In the middle, he didn't say anything extra except asking for things and checking out.

Half an hour later, Fang Shiqi left the bun shop and started wandering around the street again.

So idle?

Fang Buwei pulled up the rickshaw and followed from afar.

Fang Shiqi has been wandering around and hiding in corners from time to time to check if anyone is following him.

Fang Buwei has cheating tools, so he doesn’t have to worry about Fang Shiqi discovering it.

After seeing Fang Shiqi buying a newspaper, standing on the corner of the street for a while, his walking speed increased.

Fang Buwei followed Fang Shiqi to the pharmacy.

The pharmacy is not far away, and it is only more than a mile away from the street just now.

The pharmacy business is good. When Fang Shiqi entered, several patients were already waiting there.

When Fang Shiqi started to consult, Fang Buwei didn't see anything abnormal.

It seems that the problem is still on the street just now.

He had been walking around the street for more than an hour, and was still so sneaky that he couldn't have had nothing to do.

Fang Buwei pulled the broken rickshaw, as if he was looking for something, and walked along the path Fang Shiqi had walked.

Fang Shiqi had bought cigarettes, had breakfast, and even had street corners where he brushed his leather shoes. Fang Buwei observed them all carefully and could not see anything wrong.

When Fang Buwei walked to the corner of the street where Fang Shiqi bought the newspaper, he finally found the problem.

On the corner of the street, close to the wall, there is a wooden telephone pole with a bright red mark on it.

Fang Buwei stopped, leaned the rickshaw against the corner, pretending to be about to rest, and squatted down.

Although there were many pedestrians around, Fang Buwei did not see anything abnormal.

While people were not paying attention, Fang Buwei quickly took his nails and scraped them on the mark.

The mark was obviously just drawn.

He put his fingers under his nose and sniffed them.

There is a faint smell of sulfur, it is cinnabar!

Fang Buwei closed his eyes and recalled it.

When Fang Shiqi was passing by here, a newspaper boy happened to pass by. He bought a newspaper, leaned against the telephone pole and read it for a while before leaving.

The mark should have been left at that time.

Fang Buwei pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a smile.

This should be the code that Fang Shiqi requested to connect with his superior.

Fang Buwei pulled the rickshaw away a little, parked it in a more spacious place, and started to repair the rickshaw.

There are people coming and going on the street, and Fang Buwei doesn't have that great ability. He can tell who is specifically looking at this secret record.

He is protecting this secret not to be destroyed by a naughty child or a passing person.
Chapter completed!
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