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Chapter 77 Surveillance

Fang Buwei walked along Jinling Road and found that Mrs. Ye was indeed reading the newspaper at a newsstand.

Looking around, Fang Buwei secretly praised the position in his heart. He chose this position well.

She sat less than ten meters away from the French consulate.

If I really want to catch her, I have to worry about the guards at the entrance of the consulate.

It seems that Mrs. Ye will leave this place in a short time. Fang Buwei found a place and called Guan Jingyan.

The commanders of the Shanghai Station were all locked up in prison. The rest of the personnel were also under review in the military camp. Feng Jiashan's level was too low and the weight was not enough. If he wanted someone, with Guan Jingyan's urinary nature, if he did not say hello, most of the people would send out party mediation.

"Have you found a clue?" Guan Jingyan asked in surprise when he heard that Fang Buwei wanted to follow the crowd of experts again.

"Eighty percent are related to your assassination!" Fang Buwei replied.

"That's great!" Guan Jingyan said in surprise, "I'll ask Tian Licheng to send someone to you!"

Fang Buwei knew that this would be the case. Guan Jingyan really remembers eating but not beating.

"Please go find Chen Haoqiu and pick some good players. Some come to Jinling Road to find me, and some wait for Fengjiashan's notice!" Fang Buwei sighed and said.

"You dare to use Chen Haoqiu's people?" Guan Jingyan asked.

"What should I do if Tian Licheng deliberately made bad things? And I'm sure the people I found were not involved with the staff at the Shanghai Station. Besides, the people who were mediated by the Party came from Nanjing. Do they know the way to Shanghai?" Fang Buwei asked.

Guan Jingyan stopped talking, and after a while, he said worriedly: "You should be careful when using it!"

Fang Buwei said a few perfunctory words and instructed Guan Jingyan again, if Feng Jiashan calls for someone, he tells him to come to Jinling Road to find him if he has something to do. Finally, he emphasized that Guan Jingyan must not tell the party mediation staff about what happened today.

Guan Jingyan thought Fang Buwei was afraid that Tian Licheng would succeed, so he naturally agreed.

Listening to the sound, Mrs. Ye kept reading the newspaper. Fang Buwei thought that the woman would arrange for staff to come to Xiaolou to investigate secretly. It was almost time to come. He wanted to try to find it.

Fang Buwei walked around Jinling Road and found a cafe not far from the small building.

The cafe is on the second floor, a little far from the small building, about fifty meters away.

Fang Buwei tried it, he could see the wheels of the pedestrians passing by the small building, but his appearance was still a little blurred. He moved his heart and walked towards a foreigner on the street.

The first one didn’t have one, but the Chinese manager pointed him at another one.

A few minutes later, Fang Buwei had an extra telescope in his arms.

Fang Buwei entered the cafe and a Chinese waiter came to greet him. He asked for a window and could see the small building of Mrs. Ye’s house.

Fang Buwei gave the waiter ten yuan tips and told him not to arrange guests around him.

The waiter nodded with a smile.

After more than ten minutes, Fang Buwei smiled at the corner of his mouth.

A rickshaw driver pulled the car around the small building for two times, and sat more than ten meters away from the small building and started eating pancakes.

From time to time, he would look left and right, but the key areas were always small buildings.

The coachman was not tall, but very strong. When he was biting the cake, Fang Buwei even saw a big tooth missing on the lower right.

From time to time, people who ride in the car called him, but the coachman just raised the cake in his hand, meaning that he would not be able to do anything.

He felt that the heroes had a similar view.

In this era, no profession is more suitable for tracking and surveillance than rickshaw drivers. This is the same as in the past life when they dress up as taxi drivers to reconnaissance.

Fang Buwei moved the telescope and fixed it at the entrance of the small building. He suspected that it was not just the coachman who was monitoring the movements of the small building.

Fang Buwei had to remember every passerby by the small building. After waiting for a few minutes, he found that a man in his early forties had appeared repeatedly.

The man had previously sucked a cigarette on the railing next to the small building.

This time, Bazihu ​​did not stop and walked straight past the gate of the small building. Fang Buwei's eyes kept following him. When he walked about thirty or forty meters away from the small building, Bazihu ​​waved and probably shouted.

The coachman who lacked a big tooth pulled the rickshaw over and got on the car.

These two people are definitely in the same group.

Unfortunately, I still have to stare at Mrs. Ye. The person Guan Jingyan arranged has not arrived yet, otherwise I could send someone to stare at these two people.

Fang Buwei was not too worried. As long as Feng Jiashan stared at the woman who took over with Mrs. Ye and then stared at Mrs. Ye himself, there would be no big problem.

Half an hour later, the coachman appeared in sight again, but this time he did not pull a rickshaw, but was wearing a suit, looking like a Chinese employee of a foreign company.

This person appeared near the small building twice, and Fang Buwei never saw suspicious people again.

If you stay for too long, the people in the cafe will become suspicious. In order to settle the bill, they will go back to the Lido Hotel.

About an hour later, there was something happening with Mrs. Ye, and Fang Buwei heard a man's hoarse voice: "Safe!"

"Okay!" Mrs. Ye responded.

"Did Ye Xinheng stay at home in mid-to-late March?" the man asked again.

Fang Buwei's heart moved. It seemed that these people had found the call record.

Mrs. Ye should have recalled it several minutes later, saying: "Those days, he was moving around in relationships and wanted to be transferred to the municipal government. He kept taking leave at home. These were reported to the organization!"

"Does he have a problem?" Fang Buwei heard Mrs. Ye's voice trembling.

"No, I just need to review some things!" the man replied calmly.

The man was silent for a few seconds and said, "Leave this thing to my cousin and notify Ye Xinheng and ask him to come back tonight. My cousin is coming!"

"Remember, call Ye Xinheng first after you go back!" The man emphasized again, as if he had handed over something to Mrs. Ye. "After that's done, you'll come here at 6:30 pm, and I'll explain it to you!"

"Okay!" Mrs. Ye responded.

The man left, and Mrs. Ye seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Ye Xinheng called the Japanese club?

Damn landlord Fang Buwei cursed secretly.

The place where Mrs. Ye is staying is too empty, so Fang Buwei dares to arrange personnel to monitor Mrs. Ye. It is definitely too late to follow the man who is passing the message.

Fang Buwei was about to follow Mrs. Ye, but he didn't expect Mrs. Ye to go home directly.

Aren't you going to deliver something to my cousin?

Shortly after Mrs. Ye went upstairs, Feng Jiashan brought Yang Ding'an to find him...

He was a little surprised. Guan Jingyan always suspected that there was a traitor in the secret service. Why did he release Yang Ding'an?

It seems that my earnest persuasion has worked. In addition, Guan Jingyan heard that he found the clues and tried his best to ensure that it had nothing to do with the Shanghai station, so he felt relieved.

After all, Guan Jingyan also agrees that Chen Haoqiu and Yang Ding'an cannot be traitors.

Yang Ding'an was very excited: "The Special Commissioner Guan said you were in a hurry to hire people, so I was forced to make meritorious service... I didn't expect that I would have another day to see the light of day..." Yang Ding'an said incoherently.

It was obvious that he hadn't suffered any injuries, so why did he be so scared?

Fang Buwei comforted him and asked why.

"Jiang Youliang, this bastard, tricked all his brothers into the military camp and detained them all... He told me that the assassination of the Guan Special Forces was not irrelevant to the Shanghai Station. He also said that with the Chairman's secret order, he would rather kill the wrong one than let him go.

At first I didn't believe it, and I thought that the Director would definitely send someone to save us, but the more I waited, the colder I felt..."

Fang Buwei finally knew how the money from the Shanghai station was cheated out by Jiang Youliang.

There is no need to be torture at all. If you don’t see the hope of survival, they will despair and can only pay the money to buy their lives.
Chapter completed!
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