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Chapter 903: Willows and Flowers (seeking monthly ticket)

The next day, Qian Dajun came.

After knowing that Qian Dajun had arrived at the hospital, Fang Buwei left immediately and went to the hotel where Maeda stayed.

He went to follow.

Fang Buwei concluded that if Maeda came for the assassination, his main targets would definitely be Duanna and Qian Dajun.

Fang Buwei didn't believe that Maeda Kazuhiro would stay in the hotel and not come out?

Money Dajun moved, and Maeda should move too.

Since Maeda is sure that he is suspected, it would be a waste to put the system without using it.

He put on makeup and became a shoe shining vendor and set up a stall on the side of the hotel entrance.

The hotel was coming and going, but Maeda was not seen.

After waiting for an hour, Fang Buwei was about to lose patience, the person in Fuhui suddenly appeared.

After coming to the hotel, he called Fu Huizhong. The person sent by Fu Huizhong to contact him naturally knew that the shoe shiner was him.

A man in his early forties and dressed neatly, first went into the hotel for a walk, then went out and sat at Fang Buwei's shoe shining stall.

Fang Buwei took out the shoe cloth neatly, and just a few bangs.

He was extremely skilled in movements, as if he had been doing it for many years.

The spy who came to report the news was shocked.

When he came out, Fu Chengzhong repeatedly told him that the other party was on the top of the mountain, so he must be polite.

I can’t see whether I can go up or not, but I can’t catch up with this professionalism even if I take pictures of myself!

The spy pretended to be a guide, so he didn't wipe it clean and reported quickly.

"Five minutes ago, Maeda received a call. The other party claimed to be the driver, saying that the car would not be repaired for a while, and he would have to wait for another day or two..."

"Yes!" Fang Buwei responded softly and waited for the following.

If you really say this, there is no need for Fu Huizhong to send someone to report to him.

"But checked the other party's phone address and was four streets away from the repair shop, and the driver was also guarding the repair shop and never left..."

"Who called?" Fang Buwei asked impatiently.

"A public phone!" replied the agent, "The man has left long ago, the boss only said he was a young man... But our people found people from the Song family near the phone booth, and they were following the translator of the hospitalized American..."

"American's translation?"

Fang Buwei instantly understood what Fu Huizhong's subordinates wanted to tell him.

The one who called Maeda should be his subordinates, but before this subordinate called, he might have taken over with the American doctor and exchanged some information.

And 80% of the important information hidden in the content of the call Maeda answered...

Fang Bubu is surprised.

What was shocking was that the fake foreigner who originally thought it was the other party who released it as bait unexpectedly conveyed information to the outside world?

What was so happy was that after thinking about it all night, his hair was whiter. He never thought about the line that could connect Maeda and the assassination, but unexpectedly, after a night, the clue appeared on its own?

It’s really because there is no way out for mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark willows and flowers!

But now it is only possible. After all, the people in Fuhui have not found the information that can prove that Maeda answered the phone, which was conveyed by the fake foreigner.

Fang Buwei felt a little angry again.

What does Lin Er’s people eat?

How could the fake foreigners pass on the information under their noses?

Fang Buwei was cursing in his heart, and suddenly a pair of leather shoes appeared in front of him. He looked up and saw a man wearing a top hat, a cardigan, and a man who looked like "I'm a hooligan" stood next to the shoe stall with his arms around.

"Have you finished wiping it? I'll get up when I finish it!" The man looked at Fu Huizhong's subordinates with his eyes squinted.

A terrifying Suzhou accent!

Fang Buwei almost cursed.

Where did Lin Er find the weird thing?

Fang Buwei secretly knocked on the spy's upper, and the spy was shocked.

People from the Song family?

If Fang Buwei hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have seen it at all.

"Okay, okay... come..." The spy looked unwilling to cause trouble and moved away from his position.

When the spy walked away, the man wanted to tilt forward and leaned forward to Fang Buwei and talked. Fang Buwei suddenly growled: "Sit up and say!"

The idle man was startled.

He didn't know that Fang Buwei was almost scolding Lin Er to death in his heart.

It's quite similar to you, the question is, can you not be so high-profile?

Are you afraid that others won't notice you?

The man calmed down and said in a low voice: "Mr. Lin asked me to tell him a situation: the American translator went to order food for the Americans as usual, but after leaving the hotel, he was like crazy, spending money all over the sky..."

Fang Buwei's subordinates stopped and narrowed his eyes suddenly.

“Many people have found the money?”

"A few more... he went all the way, and the brothers only caught a few, and the rest ran away..." the man replied.

Fang Buwei suddenly realized.

It’s not that Lin Er’s people didn’t keep an eye on it. This fake foreigner is already unscrupulous.

If I hadn't suspected Maeda had a problem and had secretly kept it, who would have thought that the one who had joined Maeda was actually this American?

Fortunately, the same fate is the same.

"Mr. Lin asked me to ask you, do you want to arrest the translator?" the man asked again.

"Is my brain broken?" Fang Buwei sneered, "Everyone knows it's a fake foreigner, but they're getting an American passport..."

If you want to catch this translator, Fang Buwei has a solution, but if you catch this person, it is equivalent to telling Maeda: You are about to be exposed.

"Go back and tell Lin Er, just stare at it..."

Fang Buwei had just said halfway, and saw the man leaning back and leaning on the back of the chair.

Fang Buwei suddenly realized: Someone is here!

He lowered his head and quickly put oil on the man's leather shoes. The sound of the leather shoes stepping on the ground from far to near, and came to the side of the shoe stall.

Fang Buwei pretended to be subconscious, looked up and found that it was Maeda's translator.

What fun are you here to join in?

Fang Buwei squeezed out a humble smile and pointed to a stool next to him: "Boss, wait!"

The translator just nodded, but did not go over and sit, and just stood by and waited.

After the man left, the translator sat down.

Fang Buwei was doing his work with great force and said in a compliment: "The boss's shoes are good, are they afraid they are foreign goods?"

What foreign goods?

The trademark "Tianchengzhai" is printed on the shoe mouth.

The translator obviously had no interest in talking to a shoe shiner, but just casually said "hmm".

Saying one more word will cause death?

Fang Buwei didn't give up. After finishing the upper, he took out two tubes of shoe polish from the box and asked the translator: "This is two cents, this is five cents, which one is the boss?"

The translator glanced at Fang Buwei with contempt.

The man just now, Fang Buwei, had just charged him a cent, and he would have a longer price when he came to him?
Chapter completed!
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