Fang Buwei went down the stairs unhurriedly, looked at the concierge who was standing at the door, who was in charge of pulling the door for the guests, and then looked at the reservation registrar on the west side of the lobby, on the side of the stairs.

These two are the secret sentinels arranged by Zhao Shirui and Gao Sizhong in the hotel.

There are still dark places, but for a while, Fang Buwei still can't find it.

Seeing Zhao Yulin carrying the box to the front desk, as if he was going to check out, the registrar stood up and walked to the telephone room.

Fang Buwei went down the stairs and passed by the registrar.

Jue's palms itched, and the registrar was startled, and when he looked down, there was a small note in his palm.

"Watch what happens, don't move!"

This is followed by a few numbers.

It's your own people!

The registrar secretly breathed a sigh of relief and crumpled the note.

When the registrar came out of the telephone room, he saw the man who had handed him the note sitting on the sofa on the side of the main entrance.

Gao Sizhong glanced at Fang Buwei from a distance, saw Fang Buwei's gesture, nodded lightly, and went back to the phone room.

Zhao Yulin had seen him, so Gao Sizhong usually didn't show up, he just wanted to confirm whether it was Fang Buwei.

In less than a minute, several secret posts inside and outside the lobby were all cleared.

Fang Buwei was afraid that Gao Sizhong would be careless for a while and fall for Zhao Yulin's plan.

Zhao Yulin didn't pretend at all, and deliberately ran to the front desk to check out, but he was actually still trying.

Millions of Four Seas Commercial Bank, said to send it, he still needs these few check-out deposits?

Zhao Yulin seemed to be checking out, but his eyes kept wandering around the lobby, and if Gao Sizhong was a little nervous, he would be sent out to keep an eye on the many, and Zhao Yulin would see the flaws.

If he is Zhao Yulin, once he finds out that he is exposed, he will definitely be the first to warn, and then find a way to escape.

There's no better way to do that than to shoot, and a little chaos here will spread throughout the city of Nanjing in a few minutes.

Although in Fang Buwei's view, the hardware of the express hotel in later generations is several times better than here, but in the Republic of China, this is a veritable hotel, and the political meaning is stronger than the Central Hotel in the Presidential Palace.

Nanjing, as a treaty port, officially opened to the outside world, the Yangtze Hotel is the first Westerner-opened hotel, the second year of Nanjing, it was designated by the government of the Republic of China as a designated hotel to receive foreign envoys, and dignitaries from all over the world who come to Nanjing will choose to stay here.

In addition, it is also the reception center of the International Club in Nanjing, and most of the foreign companies have long private rooms here.

There are too many foreigners in the hall, and there are more white-skinned ones than yellow-skinned ones. If one dies in the chaos, this pot will have to be carried if you don't want to carry it......

Fang Buwei was holding a newspaper, and his eyes were always on Zhao Yulin.

Zhao Yulin leaned sideways, sitting at a desk, a waiter in a vest was reporting a bill to him, Zhao Yulin nodded casually, meaning that there was no problem.

The account was settled, and the whole process took less than three minutes.

Although there were other guests on the left and right who checked out and checked, Zhao Yulin did not interact or communicate with anyone during the whole process except for a few words with the checkout clerk, and kept observing the movements in the hall.

After taking the handwritten bill handed over by the waiter, Zhao Yulin casually put it in his suit pocket, then stood up, lifted his suitcase, and walked towards the door.

Fang Buwei lowered his eyelids quickly and flipped through the newspaper in his hand.

Zhao Yulin's pace was very steady, his demeanor was also very relaxed, and he walked to the door unhurriedly.

When the concierge was about to push the door for him, Zhao Yulin shook his head and looked at his watch again: "Thank you, you have to wait a while!" ”

Wait a minute!

Who are you waiting for?

Online?

Fang Buwei glanced at the crowded hotel lobby.

It's impossible to splice here, right?

Too bold!

Zhao Yulin stood at the door, glanced out through the glass, and then turned back with his suitcase.

Point so back?

Fang Buwei scolded secretly.

Zhao Yulin sat opposite Fang Buwei very well, and there was a rectangular coffee table between the two.

Although the two have only met once, Lin Zi'an is another copy of Fang Buwei, and Zhao Yulin knows very well what Fang Buwei looks like.

Therefore, Fang Buwei's makeup was more thorough, even if the two of them were facing each other, he dared to guarantee that Zhao Yulin would not recognize him.

But this was only when Zhao Yulin just glanced at it in a hurry, or the two inadvertently glanced at each other.

Fang is not afraid that after a long time, Zhao Yulin will see the flaws.

As long as the distance is close enough and the time is enough, the experienced spy can completely observe whether the person on the other side has a sticky beard and whether the face is covered with grease or anything based on the color difference between the skin.

Fang Buwei sighed secretly, and before Zhao Yulin sat down, he lifted the newspaper slightly up, covering the position below his nose.

He had already read this newspaper for three minutes, and according to common sense, it was impossible for a person to be interested in all the news on the page, so Fang Buwei decided to read it for another two to three minutes, and if Zhao Yulin didn't leave, he would get up and leave first.

Zhao Yulin is indeed observing Fang Buwei.

He didn't suspect that Fang didn't do it, but that it was habitual.

The dark gray tweed suit does not have a trace of wrinkles, and looking at the logo on the neckline, it is the famous Pelomon, such a set, at least seven or eight hundred oceans.

On a pair of pointed high-heeled leather shoes on his feet, Zhao Yulin couldn't see the brand, but he could see that the upper was made of fine whole calfskin.

He wears a Longines watch on his wrist and an emerald ring on the middle finger of his left hand......

For this outfit, it will be at least two thousand oceans.

After reading the clothes, Zhao Yulin took a look at Fang Buwei's face again.

The oily and slippery comb on the small back must have been overused, and only half of the face exposed is a little bright, what skin care products should be rubbed.

Zhao Yulin sniffed lightly, and at the same time smelled the smell of Xia Shilian alabaster and Si Stankang hair cream.

It's just that in an instant, Zhao Yulin had a guess about the identity of the other party: the young master of the rich and noble family, and he is the one who is extremely rich.

The average middle-class family can't afford to buy the suit on Fang Buwei without eating or drinking for a year.

With a rough judgment, Zhao Yulin moved his gaze to other places.

Fang Buwei secretly sneered.

Don't look at the face and look at the dress, Zhao Yulin can see the problem before he sees the hell.

Everything on his body is a genuine brand-name product, which he specially uses to deal with this kind of scene.

The Israeli side is not a monthly 70 oceans of money, just this body, you have to go without eating or drinking for three years to buy Qi.

Zhao Shirui also joked from time to time, saying that just by doing what he did, he could see his demeanor of being devoted to the party and the state, regardless of personal gains and losses.

It's so fucking expensive!