At dawn, Xia Lei came to a high-end community.

Lee Youton's home is in this neighborhood. In the past month, he has been to this place a total of ten times, five of which have lasted more than eight hours. For the past month, he had hoped that the connector would show up at Lee's home to meet him, but he hadn't. But even so, he insisted on coming back every once in a while.

This is a necessity, he is now equal to Li Youton, how can he not go home for a month? If that is the case, it will arouse the suspicion of the Kyoto intelligence station 100 percent, and his plan will be in vain.

Xia Lei opened the door with Li Youton's key and walked in, Li Youton's house was quiet, and there was not a single diǎn sound.

There is a glass door between the living room and the balcony, as well as a curtain. Xia Lei stood in the living room, his left eye jumped slightly, and the sight of his left eye suddenly penetrated the curtain and the glass door, and another unit building also entered his perspective line of sight. His gaze quickly swept over the windows, observing what he could see.

It's not the first time he's done something like this, and every time he comes to Lee's house, he observes it like this. The first ten times he didn't find anything, but even then he wouldn't let up.

It is the most powerful intelligence agency in the world, with tens of thousands of personnel, and each of them is rigorously and systematically trained. Not every one of these people will become field agents, or spies lurking in hostile countries. Some of these people are dedicated to spying on insiders, and their whereabouts and identities are more secretive. With such an important spy as Lee Youton, how could A not send someone to spy on him?

It is for this reason that Xia Lei has been observing since the first time he came, until now.

A minute later, Xia Lei's gaze suddenly fixed on a window directly opposite. The window was also closed, and the curtains were drawn, but there was a gap between the curtain and the wall. There was a diǎn reflection in that gap.

Charleigh's left eye drew the gap closer, and he quickly saw what was behind the gap. It's a telescope, and it also has a thermophoid imaging function. Holding the telescope was a man with yellow skin and black eyes, who looked like an ordinary Chinese. his's ※≌dǐng※≌diǎn※≌小※≌ said,.△.≥os_(); He is neither tall nor short, of medium stature, and his appearance is also very ordinary, and he belongs to the type that cannot be found if he is thrown into a pile of people.

The Watcher has finally appeared.

Xia Lei was not surprised by the appearance of such a monitor, and in an environment like Kyoto, it was of course necessary to use Chinese to spy on such a spy as Li Youton. If you use white people, or black people, it is a striking target in itself, and it is impossible for a person to oppose such a low-level error. And no matter what country or what period it is, there will be no shortage of people who have betrayed the good nation of their motherland. For the sake of profit, some people can even sell their own daughters, let alone their own country and nation?

When he saw the watcher, Xia Lei moved. He walked to the glass door between the living room and the balcony, opened the curtains, opened the glass door, and stretched out to the rising sun.

The curtain of the window in the opposite unit moved slightly, and the watcher had already hidden behind the curtain, not even a single crack in the window would leave Xia Lei behind.

Xia Lei turned around and went into the living room, then sat on the couch and turned on the TV. He watched the news for a while, then went into his bedroom. He took a shower and went to bed. He did all this to fit the characteristics of a man who worked extra night shifts.

Lying in bed, he didn't really sleep. He reawakened his left eye and penetrated the wall and the window of the opposite unit building, continuing to observe the watcher.

The watcher was still watching him with the telescope in his hand. The telescope in his hand obviously didn't have an overdraft function, but it was pretty much the same, he could see the hot image of Xia Lei lying on the bed, so as to tell if Xia Lei was sleeping or doing something else.

The watcher was patient, and he stood behind the window in the same position for a long time, not even moving.

Xia Lei withdrew his gaze, he couldn't keep his perspective for a long time, and there was no need for that. He said secretly in his heart: "Where will that watcher report my situation? Langley, A's headquarters, or A's Kyoto Information Station? In the past month, no one has appeared, and as soon as the incident happened last night, the surveillance appeared. It seems that the people of Organization A and the Hattori family are in urgent need of intelligence support and want to grasp my situation, and Li Youton is the only way for them to obtain information. ”

In some cases, you can guess even without using the superbrain mode.

This lay, Xia Lei entered a state of "sleep". He lies still, in a sleeping position, while his brain analyzes the shapes, simulating the responses and outcomes of various situations. Eventually, when he had nothing else to do, he simply began to think about the Mysterium Project and the Ghost Drone again in order to be more perfect.

With something to do, time flies. Before I knew it, it was four diǎn in the afternoon. It's time to get up.

Xia Lei looked at the situation on the other side before getting up, and what made him speechless was that the guy was still in the same position, watching him in the same posture. He had the impression that the guy was a plastic model in a clothing store, and that he was the kind that sold work clothes.

After washing up, Xia Lei came to the living room. He closed the glass door and closed the curtains. In the process, he saw that the guy pulled out a satellite phone and made a call. In the process, the guy finally didn't use the telescope in his hand to spy on him.

Charley used lip reading to read the watcher's lips.

The watchman spoke English, "Codename Courier, Password 50...... He rested at home for eight hours and slept for six hours. He didn't make phone calls and didn't use a computer. He's up now, presumably ready to head out...... I understand, the call ends. With that, the watcher ended the call, and he picked up the binoculars again to observe.

When he ended the call, Xia Lei had actually walked to the door of the living room, and when he picked up the binoculars in his hand, Xia Lei just reached out to open the door. The timing is not bad, just right.

Xia Lei opened the door and walked out with a briefcase that had been prepared long ago.

In the opposite unit, the watchman also disappeared behind the curtains.

At seven and fifty o'clock in the evening, Xia Lei came to the Leaf Coffee House. This coffee house is owned and operated by an Indonesian businessman, and it is also the most famous cat poop coffee in the world. Hundreds or thousands of cups of coffee are not something that anyone can drink, so the people who come here to drink coffee are celebrities. Meeting in such a place may seem high-profile, but it is actually very safe. Because such a high-end environment automatically excludes those who are not careful, the environment is simple, and it becomes much easier to observe and control.

When Xia Lei entered, there were already some guests inside, both Chinese and white, and these guests were all dressed decently. He made his way to the innermost table, observing as he went. Faces entered his mind, and it was not just to remember, every detail of those faces was stuffed into his brain. Someone is looking at a woman's thighs, someone is looking at the street scene outside the window, someone is greeting a waiter, etc., these details are all mastered by him, and none of them are missing.

He had to look carefully and then lock on to one or two targets with guò elimination. This is a must, because the real Li Youton has already met with this connector more than once, and if the other party is in this coffee house, he has no half-diǎn reaction, which is a flaw in itself.

This process may seem complicated, but the whole process takes only three seconds. Three seconds later, Xia Lei awakened the clairvoyance of his left eye and took a clairvoyant view of the entire environment again. This time, the object of his observation was not the faces of the guests, but the contents of their clothes.

There's no way that connector doesn't have something on him, right? bugs, pinhole cameras, weapons, passes, etc. And he, he just needs a diǎn prompt.

In this perspective, a large number of items appeared in his field of vision, wallets, mobile phones, lipsticks, touch-up boxes, aunt towels, chewing gum, pens, condoms......

Thirty seconds later, Charley finished the perspective and sat down at a table. The results of the perspective were already out, and he found nothing suggestive in anyone. This means that the connector has not yet arrived. This result was not surprising to him, and it was not without purpose that he came here ten minutes early, his purpose was to need a diǎn time to observe and search.

"Sir, may I ask what you want to diǎn?" a waiter came to Xia Leide.

Xia Lei said lightly: "A cup of cat coffee, a sweet diǎn." After a pause, he added, "Chocolate sweet diǎn." ”

"Yes, sir, please wait a moment. "The waiter went down.

Xia Lei's gaze moved to the door, the time was already close to eight diǎn, and the connector should be about to come. He looked calm, but only he knew he was nervous.

Three minutes later, the waiter returned to Xia Lei with a plate. He put a cup of cat poop coffee and a chocolate sweet diǎn on the table, and then said politely, "Sir, please use it slowly." ”

At the moment when the waiter placed the chocolate sweet diǎn on the table, Xia Lei's gaze suddenly moved to the index finger of his right hand. He has a noticeable calloon on his index knuckle joint. His heart suddenly moved, "How can a waiter serving coffee in a coffee house have calluses on the fingers of his right hand......? Is he the connector?"

However, he quickly dismissed this conjecture. If this waiter was the connector, then he would definitely give some hints just now, and it was impossible to turn around and leave.

It was at this time that a reflection appeared on the coffee cup. It was a reflection cast from the direction of the doorway, and a white man was walking towards him.

The white man looked like he was about forty-seven or eighteen years old, with a burly figure and a tough line on his face. He wears a pair of colorless glasses on the bridge of his nose, which adds a bit of Sven's temperament to him. But in Xia Lei's opinion, even if he is dressed up in Sven, he is definitely the kind of person who has been in a hundred battles and is decisive.

A person can disguise himself as a variety of people, but his original temperament is difficult to change. Xia Lei also passed guò more than a month of imitation training, coupled with the ability to control the nerves mastered by his super brain, he was able to completely turn into Li Youton. And who else in this world can have the ability to control nerves?

Xia Lei glanced back at the white man who was walking towards her, and nodded slightly. This action is a habitual action of Li Youton, and when Li Youton saw him in the past, he would give him a slight head of the head almost every time.

The white man also nodded slightly to Xia Lei.

The connector finally showed up.