Fang Buwei took the buns, left the bun shop, deliberately walked a little farther, and only stopped the car after leaving the street, and sat on the handlebars of the rickshaw to eat.

A guest came over and shouted Fang Buwei, Fang Buwei raised the bun in his hand, and the guest did it.

Seeing that the red dot moved, the driver should have come out.

Fang Buwei didn't move, and continued to eat his buns.

But he was surprised to find that the red dot was getting closer and closer to him. The driver is going in this direction.

Fang Buwei raised his head slightly, saw the driver out of the street, and glanced left and right. Without waiting for the driver to look over, Fang Buwei lowered his head.

The red dot was moving, and the driver actually walked towards him.

What does the driver want to do? You don't want to get in the car, do you?

What to do, do you want to go?

But he still has a bun in his hand!

He really didn't want to meet the driver.

"Car, can you go?" There was an accent in his ears, and Fang Buwei was shocked.

It's the driver who is calling for a car.

I thought of this possibility before, so Fang Buwei deliberately walked a little farther after buying the buns. He was out of the street, but he didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

This bastard didn't shout at the rickshaw passing by that street, but came here to call a taxi?

"I'm eating!" Fang Buwei raised his head slightly, said vaguely, and raised the bun in his hand again.

Fang Buwei spoke Henan dialect. And the driver only saw half of his face.

You have a bug and a tracker, so you don't need to be exposed to the driver's sight for a long time.

The driver looked at the street and walked in the direction of the street entrance.

Looking at the driver's back, Fang Buwei breathed a sigh of relief.

The reason why I put on makeup is to prevent such an accident in front of me, so that the driver will not recognize me.

In a hurry, the preparation is insufficient, and it is okay to deceive ordinary people, but after being exposed to the driver's sight for a long time, Fang Buwei does not dare to guarantee that he will not show his feet.

I train every day, and I already have thick calluses on my mouth and index finger, but not in my palm.

The skin on the face, neck, and wrists have been treated, but it is already late spring, and the temperature is not low. You can't wrap yourself tightly all the time. Just now, I saw that a few coachmen were only wearing short coats without sleeves.

Most importantly, he didn't know the way.

Just this is enough for the driver to suspect Fang not dozens of times.

So he directly refused the driver.

Fang Buwei finished eating the buns in an orderly manner, pulled up the rickshaw, and chased in the direction of the driver.

I heard the driver call a rickshaw and tell me the location. Fang Buwei stopped, took out the map and took a look, deliberately went around to another street entrance, and drove over with an empty car.

This place is close to the effect area, and the distance is not close, so I don't have to arrive early. Looking at the location of the driver, there is still a lot of distance from here.

Fang Buwei took the empty car around first and looked at the nearby terrain. This place is far from the city center, and most of the pedestrians are coolies. He even saw two rickshaws being pulled out of a yard where it seemed that the driver lived.

That's it!

Fang Buwei found a secluded place, took off the black short coat and trousers on his body, and changed into a set of dark gray ones.

The hat on his head was removed, and Fang Bu messed up his hair carelessly, and rubbed some soil on the ground and rubbed it in.

He took out the e-liquid again and rubbed it a little on his face. Without mirrors, you can't see them. But he was sure that his face was darker and glowing, as if he had been exposed to the sun for a long time.

After thinking about it, Fang Buwei rubbed the corners of his eyes and forehead again, so that the lines on them were slightly stretched.

At this time, Fang Buwei was a few points younger than just now.

Finally, the license plate of the rickshaw was changed, and Fang Buwei looked at it, and the driver was about to arrive.

The shape of the rickshaw could not be changed, so Fang Buwei could only change the cloth cover on the bag.

After doing it, Fang Buwei checked it carefully again.

He believes that in addition to the identity of the rickshaw driver, the driver should not associate the current him with the person he met at the street corner of the bun shop before.

The red dot stopped and began to move again, Fang Buwei didn't move, he was waiting for the driver to stop.

The driver kept walking, and after a few minutes, Fang Buwei realized that he was going around in circles.

The more vigilant the driver, the more he cares about it. Fang Bu was secretly excited. He suspected that this was the driver's den.

The sound of the driver going upstairs was heard in my ears, and the stairs were a little old, squeaking with the footsteps.

There was another squeak, this one was longer, it should be the sound of the door opening.

There was a "bang" and the door was shut.

"@##@%¥......" is someone who lowered his voice and spoke, and Fang Buwei almost jumped up.

He didn't know what was being said, but it was definitely Japanese.

Fang Buwei pulled the rickshaw and walked to the place where the driver stopped.

The conversation inside continues, and in addition to the driver, there should be a man and a woman.

Fang Buwei pulled the rickshaw and got closer and closer to the driver's position.

When he walked to the mouth of an alley, Fang Buwei stopped.

There are only two small buildings in this alley, which are not high, both are two-storey. The doors were all closed, and the structure inside could not be seen clearly.

There are windows in the rooms on the second floor, and although they are all glass, they are all curtained and you can't see anything.

The reason why Fang Buwei didn't go in was because the alley was a dead end, and the driver was in the small building inside at this time.

Looking at the driver's cautious posture before arriving here, there is definitely something hidden here, maybe it is the stronghold of Japanese spies in Nanjing. Fang Buwei thought that there must be someone nearby to stand on guard. If you go in any further or stay too long, you may be suspicious.

He just looked at the exterior of the small building, and was about to leave when the window on the second floor of the building in front of him was pushed open, and a man climbed on the window and shouted to him: "Alas! ”

The voice was not small, and what made Fang not surprised was that the voice of the driver talking to the man and woman in the headset disappeared.

Someone was getting up, taking a few steps forward and not moving. Fang Buwei suspected that someone was looking down, and he must have seen himself.

Damn, I was careful enough, but I still aroused the other party's alarm.

The door of the building in front was pushed open, and out came a man in his thirties, not tall, and wearing glasses, who was the one who had just called him.

"Boss, do you want to take a car?" Fang is not a mouthful of Beijing films.

In his previous life, he was arrested across provinces. I have more dealings with my local counterparts. In addition, after interrogating so many wandering criminals, it is still no problem to speak a few words in an authentic dialect.

"Ahh The bespectacled man replied.