Guest, what should I eat?" A waiter who was running the hall asked casually.

"Come on squirrel fish, and then a bowl of red noodle soup!" Fang Buwei replied casually.

Suzhou mandarin fish is a great choice for Jiangnan. The price is really not cheap. It can also be matched with the outfit that is not abrupt.

Xiao Er was quick to make room for Fang Buwei, so Fang Buwei sat down.

He glanced at the translator and happened to see the translator handed a few notes to the guy who was talking to him.

After the guy took the money, he got into the kitchen.

Will there be information in the money?

Even Fang Buwei would think this way, let alone the man in the robe?

The man in the robe put his head on, and a young man at the same table with him stood up, bypassed the translator, and went straight into the kitchen.

Fang Buwei saw it clearly, and the corner of the translator's mouth twitched.

Fang Buwei was interested and observed these people.

After more than ten minutes, another guy was replaced by a food box and left it to the interpreter.

The translator took the food box, opened it and looked at it, a sneer appeared on his face, and he closed it again.

Fang Buwei suspected that the young man who just entered was probably digging out the rice grains one by one.

The translator didn't say much, and took the food box out of the restaurant.

The man in the robe followed him out. Fang Buwei waved, called the man and took out a banknote from his pocket and handed it to him: "I'll go out first, wait until I come back before serving the food!"

Even after paying the money, the guy was naturally not afraid that Fang Buwei would break his promise and nodded repeatedly.

Fang Buwei went out and saw one of his subordinates who had been following him, wandering around the restaurant like headless flies.

Judging from his subordinates' anxious look, something was probably happening.

Fang Buwei went straight to meet him, almost pressing his face to his subordinates' eyes, and Lin Er's subordinates recognized him.

"Sir, I have a letter from you, saying that I will ask you to go back immediately..." my subordinate said anxiously.

A letter is coming?

It should be Shanghai or Yin County, and another secret message was sent to Suzhou.

It's time to come.

The Chairman could not always think that nothing had happened. At least he would also call the Duanna to cooperate with Wang Shihe's investigation.

"I understand!" Fang Buwei responded and asked again: "Where is the person you asked you to arrange?"

His subordinate pointed to the corner of the restaurant.

Fang Buwei looked back and saw seven or eight idle men squatting in the corner of the wall smoking cigarettes, and he looked like he didn't look like a good person.

In addition, a team of police officers are waiting for the street intersection not far away.

He glanced at the translator and had just crossed the street and was about to return to the hospital. The man in the robe followed him seven or eight meters away.

Fang Buwei smiled yin and said, "Go on!"

He just wanted to see what the translator would react when he saw this scene.

Hearing a large amount of movement from behind, the translator turned around and a group of policemen and a few idle men rushed into the restaurant.

The police guard the gate, and the idle man arrested people.

The translator smiled coldly, and bared his teeth at the man in the robe not far behind him, with the meaning of picking the side beyond words.

The man in the robe was shocked: Did he be discovered?

Fang Buwei was even more shocked than him.

Which one did this fake foreigner play?

This is not a concealment at all, which is equivalent to saying: I really have problems, come and catch me if I have the ability!

Is this really fearless, or is it really not afraid of death?

Do you really think that an American passport is a omnipotent amulet?

Fang Buwei has countless ways to make the American man and the translator disappear quietly, and even a little wave cannot arouse.

Not to mention the police in Suzhou, it was the first time that even Fang Buwei saw such an arrogant suspect.

The man in the robe was shocked for a long time. He realized when the translator was about to turn the corner and quickly chased after him.

I followed the hospital all the way, and the translator never had any contact with anyone, nor did he do anything unusual.

Fang Buwei couldn't understand it either.

What does this translation mean?

Are you afraid that you are not eye-catching enough?

Fang Buwei was thinking about the translator deliberately picking the side. What was the purpose of it? Lin Er quickly came over and said in Fang Buwei's ear: "The secret telegram sent by Shanghai to the Suzhou government..."

Fang Buwei took a piece of paper from Lin Er and took a look.

There are not many words on it, the general meaning is: Qian Dajun, the director of the former servant's office, went to Suzhou to thoroughly investigate the case of the escape of the important criminal named Qu, and Suzhou must cooperate...

It seems that the Chairman also had doubts, doubting whether Jiang Jianfeng's assassination was related to the Song family.

This is going to be really good.

And it's very urgent, otherwise I wouldn't have sent money to check it out.

Qian Dajun is now the Director of the General Office of the Military Commission and also the Director of the Aviation Commission of the same government, specializing in air military affairs.

When Shanghai opened the station, both sides used the Air Force. Qian Dajun was in charge of command at the Hangzhou Jianqiao Central Air Force School, the closest to Suzhou.

Of course, his weight is much heavier than Lu Zhongxiu, and his identity is also suitable.

"Have Yin County sent another telegram?" Fang Buwei asked again.

"Not received it yet!" Lin Er replied.

It seems that the Chairman did not tell Jiang Jianfeng and Wang Shihe about sending Qian Dajun to Suzhou.

"Who knows this news?" Fang Buwei raised the note in his hand again.

"After receiving the message, the mayor of Suzhou told the 'special commissioner'. The special commissioner personally notified the consultant, and the consultant called me again..."

Except for one Suzhou mayor, the rest are all his own people...

If the assassin's behind the scenes learned the news, what would it be like?

The question is, where can he know?

Fang Buwei curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"I'll go out. If I haven't come back in an hour, I'll ask the 'special commissioner' to send a telegram to Wang Shihe to inform him about the matter..."

"Why?" Lin Er asked in confusion.

"If you were a 'commissioner', will you report to Wang Shihe after you know such important news?" Fang Buwei asked back.

Lin Er paused suddenly.

He said he was a special commissioner, but in fact he was Wang Shihe's subordinate. Knowing that the Chairman personally sent someone to investigate, how could he not report to the upper level?

"I understand!" Lin Er responded.

"In addition, let your people keep an eye on the fake foreigner, and follow me even if you go to the toilet. No need to hide it, follow it openly..." Fang Buwei said as soon as he entered the door.

Lin Er was subconsciously stunned for a moment.

He didn't know that the translator deliberately picked the policeman who followed him.

Fang Buwei explained how he naturally arranged what he arranged.

"Do you want to send someone to run errands for you?" Seeing that Fang Buwei was about to go out again, Lin Er asked anxiously.

"No need, if you have something that cannot be decided, just ask Consultant Lin!" Fang Buwei said as he went out.

Lin Er just responded, but did not dare to ask where Fang Buwei was going.

Spy Hunting Shadow
Chapter completed!