"Yawen, are you busy? I fell in love with a cheongsam and I have been having trouble making up my mind. I want you to take a look for it for me!" Mrs. Ye's voice trembled a little.

There was indeed a woman opposite the phone, but after Mrs. Ye finished speaking, the woman paused for at least ten seconds before speaking.

"Look at the cheongsam!" The woman on the opposite phone asked back, and Fang Buwei could hear that the woman's breathing was obviously a little rapid.

Both women seemed to be frightened.

"It's not too busy, so let's meet in our old place!" The woman replied again, and Mrs. Ye hung up the phone.

Fang Buwei quickly found Feng Jiashan.

"Have you arranged the stalking brothers?" Fang Buwei asked.

"Two rickshaws, four brothers take turns playing coachman and guests. If this woman really wants to go out, she will definitely not lose her!" Feng Jiashan replied confidently.

Seeing Mrs. Fang's appearance was very nervous. Although it was a bit different from her own guess, the purpose of alerting the enemy had already achieved.

There was a rustling sound from the eavesdropping device, and Mrs. Ye seemed to be changing her clothes. It seemed that she was about to go out.

Fang Buwei said to Feng Jiashan calmly: "You also prepare. If this woman wants to go out, you must remind your brothers to be careful and not to show off your mistakes. If this woman finds you stalking her, don't hesitate and arrest her immediately!"

Fang Buwei returned to the hotel, changed his clothes and put on makeup. At this time, Mrs. Ye was locking the door.

I don’t know where Mrs. Ye is going, but Fang Buwei will definitely not let her leave the monitoring range of the eavesdropper.

Fang Buwei left the hotel and walked towards Mrs. Ye's house.

He is now wearing a three-piece suit, a top hat on his head, gold glasses on his nose, and a mustache on his lips.

As long as he doesn't run into him head-on, Mrs. Ye will definitely not recognize him.

When he was about to be near the building, Fang Buwei heard Mrs. Ye calling a rickshaw. He looked up and saw that Mrs. Ye was less than ten meters away from him.

Fang Buwei swept around the street again. There were too many rickshaws coming and going, so he couldn't tell which one was dressed by his subordinates.

When the rickshaw that Mrs. Ye was riding started, Fang Buwei saw an empty rickshaw following Mrs. Ye. Looking forward, there was also one in front.

The arrangement was quite reasonable, Fang Buwei nodded subconsciously and also called a rickshaw.

Fang Buwei heard it very clearly. The place where Mrs. Ye was talking about was Wenlin Road. He didn't have to follow Mrs. Ye anymore and just let the coachman go there.

It turned out that Wenlin Road was not very far. Fang Buwei had just arrived, and Mrs. Ye also arrived.

He heard Mrs. Ye get out of the car.

"Fresh big stick bones...you can take it!"

There was a guy shouting at the door. Mrs. Ye must have entered a restaurant. The noise inside was very noisy, and there was also a sound of shouting that the guy was serving the food.

Could it be that Mrs. Ye put the joint location here?

Fang Buwei heard the sound of bronzes colliding with each other, and then the guy laughed flatteringly: "Customer, please give me some instructions!"

"Where is your back door?" was Mrs. Ye's voice.

Oh no!

Did Mrs. Ye find someone following her?

"Is there anyone here who sells big sticks at the door?" Fang Buwei asked the coachman anxiously.

"It's ahead!" the coachman pointed.

Fang Buwei shouted the rickshaw driver to pull him over quickly.

In a small store, a guy looked at a big pot and kept shouting, exactly the same as the sound he heard in the eavesdropping machine just now.

Listening to the sound, the guy had already led Mrs. Ye out of the back door.

Fang Buwei threw a silver dollar to the rickshaw driver and rushed into the restaurant.

He grabbed a guy who had just finished serving the food and threw him a silver dollar: "Where is the back door, take me there!"

The guy was a little scared, but the silver dollar was real, so he gave Fang Buwei a point.

It turned out to be in the kitchen.

Fang Buwei asked his friend to take him over, and then he heard Mrs. Ye call a rickshaw again.

After hearing that Mrs. Ye did not mean to urge the rickshaw driver, Fang Buwei breathed a sigh of relief.

She probably didn't find her subordinates stalking, but was just guarding against someone to follow her.

Fang Buwei looked around and saw no trace of his subordinates.

Five good trackers were thrown away by Mrs. Ye.

Mrs. Ye was moving too fast, and Feng Jiashan and several of her men had no time to react.

Fang Buwei had a gloomy face and returned to the front door.
Chapter completed!