Today's Fang Buwei specially ordered a bottle of red wine, but it is not domestic, and it is slightly more expensive.

Fang Buwei was drinking wine while turning on the eavesdropping reception and listening quietly.

Those who saw him found that he had been staring at the wall of the western restaurant with his eyes open, staring at the wall of the western restaurant in a daze, and he had not even moved his eyes, looking depressed.

Looking at the speed at which he drank, even the waiter bared his teeth, as if drinking cold water, and in less than half an hour, a bottle of wine was empty.

Fang Buwei asked for another bottle, but this time the speed slowed down.

The reason why he did this was to stay a little longer. At first glance, he is borrowing wine to kill his sorrows, even if he stays until the western restaurant closes, no one should suspect him.

Listen to Yao Yujun's recording first, there is nothing abnormal. Just picked up a phone call in the afternoon. Yao Yujun only replied: Got it.

Fang Buwei looked at the time, and in more than an hour, Yao Yujun's eavesdropping device would be invalid.

He opened the other one.

The driver and Yao Tiannan should be eating, talking about some trivial topics. There should be someone next to him, and the driver is very respectful to Yao Tiannan between words.

Fang Buwei switched to the previous recording again.

Sure enough, after returning to the secret service headquarters, Yao Tiannan and the driver mentioned today's banquet.

Xiao Zaiming was very frightened, for fear that Fang would not cause trouble. Although Guan Jingyan is also doing his best, he is also dissatisfied with the other party's inaction...... Fang Buwei is still a little unwilling......"

Yao Tiannan reported one by one.

"Compared with our previous speculation, there is basically no error......," Yao Tiannan emphasized.

"But I always feel that the development is a little faster, and it is still so smooth?" The driver groaned for a moment and then said.

It seems that their purpose is really Guan Jingyan, otherwise they wouldn't have said that. Fang Buwei thought secretly.

"I think that's the only way it makes sense." Yao Tiannan replied, "We analyzed it in the morning, and their performance is within the normal range......

The driver seemed to be thinking about it, and there was no sound in his ears. After a long time, Fang Buwei heard the driver say: "I always feel that Guan Jingyan appeared so early, it is still too much of a coincidence. ”

Fang Buwei was shocked, this person was too cautious.

Of course, Ma Chunfeng's plan made in a hurry was naturally not perfect, and it was normal for the target person to enter their sight so quickly, and the driver was suspicious.

"In this way, you tidy up, and I'll report to the headquarters in the evening!" The driver finally said.

Yao Tiannan responded.

Fang Buwei was happy in his heart, his eavesdropping device was really put in the right place. I just don't know how the driver will contact the upline, and what does he mean by headquarters?

The two had not spoken about the conversation before, and the subsequent recordings were largely meaningless.

The tracker also showed that the driver's movements throughout the afternoon were within a small range, and he had not left the agent headquarters.

After eating, the driver left the restaurant, listening to the sound of going upstairs, and there was no movement after entering the room.

Fang is not in a hurry at all, since the driver said that he would contact the headquarters tonight, it is impossible not to take action.

He turned on Yao Yujun's eavesdropper again, and the sound of singing came from it, which should have been listening to the gramophone.

Looking at the time, there were no minutes left, Fang Buwei retreated again, and changed to the driver.

Sure enough, after waiting for almost half an hour, there was movement inside, and someone should have walked into the driver's room.

"Here's what you want!" It was Yao Tiannan's voice.

The driver snorted and said, "Arrange the people below!" ”

"I understand!" Yao Tiannan replied and left the room.

Then Fang Buwei heard the sound of the paper shaking again, and the rustle of writing on the paper with a pen.

This should be what the driver asked Yao Tiannan to sort out during the day, and it is also something that the driver has to report to his superiors.

Fang Bu was secretly excited.

There was a prompt in his mind that the earphone on Yao Yujun's body was invalid, Fang Buwei looked at it, the eavesdropper failed, but the recording was automatically saved.

And this feature? Fang Buwei was happy in his heart.

The driver kept writing until the restaurant closed, and he hadn't stopped, and Fang Buwei looked at the time, it was already half past ten.

The western restaurant was closing, and he had to leave. Standing at the door, Fang Buwei took a look, most of the shops on the street were already closed.

The driver has to contact his superiors tonight, what if his superiors sense something and ask them to abort the plan?

One night, I can't guarantee that there will be no changes. Fang didn't dare to wait, and decided to find another place to continue real-time monitoring.

At this time, what place can it be for business if it is still open?

He immediately thought of the Fengyue occasion.

If the nightclub is too noisy, will it affect the monitoring effect?

Do you want to find a brothel?

It's normal to use alcohol to kill your sorrows, and it's not surprising that you want to indulge when you're drunk.

It's not a problem to confuse Yao Tiannan and others, but how to explain it to Uncle and Director Ma when the time comes?

Fang Buwei has some headaches. But he really didn't want to let go of this opportunity.

Find a place first, and then find an excuse afterwards. He made up his mind in an instant.

Fang Buwei shouted a rickshaw, spit out a breath of wine and said: "Find a place to drink flower wine, the closer the better!" ”

The rickshaw driver looked at him with a strange expression: "Sir, is the Spring Festival Building in front?" ”

This coachman is still sincere!

"Didn't you see that Lao Tzu was drunk, and he couldn't even recognize the road? And a lot of money for your car! Fang Buwei scolded for his glare.

The driver didn't dare to reply, pulled up the rickshaw, walked forward less than 100 meters, and stopped.

Fang Buwei raised his eyes to see that it was actually a restaurant?

He scolded himself secretly.

It's still habitual thinking, and when I always thought about my previous life, the places for eating and having fun were separated, forgetting that most of the Qinglou in this era could have a banquet, and you could even play while eating and drinking......

Fang Buwei threw a piece of ocean to the coachman and staggered into the restaurant.

"Find a quiet place, I just want to drink!"

A shining thing was thrown out by Fang Buwei, and the little guy in the short coat quickly received it in his hand, and when he saw that it was a big head of Yuan, his smile was almost to the root of his teeth.

"Master, please come here!" The little guy bent over and led the way in front.

Fang Buwei followed to the second floor, and the little guy opened a room in the corner,

The room is not large, two rooms in front and back, and the middle is separated by a screen. Inside is the bedroom, with a sofa and a table outside, as well as a table of eight immortals.

It's like a hotel suite.