One of his men had just entered the door and was colliding with him.

"Idiot!" Fang Buwei scolded in a low voice.

"You ......" his subordinates were just about to scold back, but the more they looked at Fang Buwei, the more familiar they became, and they swallowed the rest of the words stiffly.

Fang Buwei walked out of the restaurant with his arms around his neck.

"Team Leader!" Feng Jiashan was dressed as a guest and sat in the rickshaw under his hand.

"A group of rice buckets, I can't even keep an eye on a woman, go and wait for me in Ladulu!"

Feng Jiashan didn't even dare to raise his head. He just patted his chest and gave Fang Bu a guarantee that he would never lose it, how long has it been?

Five good players can't stand up to the side alone.

He immediately arranged for four of his subordinates to rush to Ladu Road.

Fang Buwei threw down a sentence, called another rickshaw, and reported the address that Mrs. Ye had just told the driver.

This time, not only did she say the name of the street, but Mrs. Ye even said the exact location.

The abundant clothing store on Ladu Road.

Mrs. Ye really went to see the cheongsam?

If you don't believe it, you won't believe it.

Fang Buwei urged the coachman to hurry up, he was afraid that Mrs. Ye would come again.

When Fang Buwei arrived at Ladu Road, Mrs. Ye had not yet arrived.

There are several clothing stores next to each other on this street, and Fang Buwei found the one Mrs. Ye said.

The clothes are not small, and you can see women coming in and out from time to time. The hangers in the store are also full of women's clothes, and it seems that they specialize in making women's clothes.

A few minutes later, Fang Buwei saw the rickshaw that Mrs. Ye was sitting in. He took a few steps forward unhurriedly and turned into another clothing store.

Seeing a guest coming in, the boss greeted him warmly.

"You're busy, I'll take a look first!" Fang Buwei said to the boss.

"This young lady, do you want to order clothes?" A female clerk asked Mrs. Ye.

"If you want to order a cheongsam, I'll take a look first!" Mrs. Ye asked.

"Okay, please!" The clerk replied.

From time to time, Mrs. Ye's footsteps could be heard, and it seemed that she was really looking at her clothes.

"You're exposed?" Suddenly, a woman's voice came, it was the woman who had spoken to Mrs. Ye before.

"Someone's calling home!" Mrs. Ye lowered her voice.

"Did the other party report the code?"

"He speaks Japanese!" Mrs. Ye replied.

The woman didn't speak for a long time.

"Have you ever made unrelated calls from your home phone?" The woman asked again.

"At the beginning, it was stipulated that this phone could only be used for emergency contact, and I knew how important it was!" Mrs. Ye replied.

"What about Ye Xinheng?" The woman asked again.

Mrs. Ye was stunned for a long time before she said, "I don't know!" ”

"Where's the stuff at home?" The woman asked.

"I'll bring out everything I can!" Mrs. Ye replied.

"Give it to me!"

The woman took the thing, and then said, "I'll arrange for someone to go to the telephone bureau to check immediately!" You go back to Jinling Road first, but don't go home, wait for me to inform you at any time...... I'll send someone over there to see if anyone is being targeted, and I'll let you know when it's safe!" ”

These two women have nothing to do with the Japanese?

What kind of task does the system give to itself?

Hearing that the two women were planning to leave, Fang Buwei bought a hat, left the clothing store, walked a few steps forward, and found Feng Jiashan, who was dressed as a rickshaw driver.

"There will be a woman who will come out of the Yufeng clothing store at once and follow this woman to me.

If you don't have enough manpower, try to notify the special commissioner and ask him to send it to you, but resolutely don't want people from the party mediation...... If you lose it or let someone find out, just go back to Nanjing! Fang Buwei said coldly.

Seeing the cold light that flashed in Fang Buwei's eyes, Feng Jiashan's heart sank. He found that after Fang Buwei was promoted, his prestige increased greatly.

Feng Jiashan nodded again and again, gestured to a few of his subordinates in the distance, and pulled the rickshaw around.

Fang Buwei saw that a woman came out of the abundant clothing store and happened to get into a rickshaw pulled by his subordinates.

Fang Buwei was taken aback, it was too late to chase after him.

These subordinates were all brought from Nanjing, I wonder if they don't know the road like themselves?

But he saw Feng Jiashan following behind unhurriedly, thinking that there was an arrangement.

Fang Buwei took out the call record of Mrs. Ye's home phone. I don't know which of these are public phones and which belong to this organization?

Fang Buwei thought about it for a while, and put the paper in his pocket again.

A few minutes later, Mrs. Yip walked out of the clothing store, but she walked through the back door.

Listening to what she said to the rickshaw driver, she was going back to Jinling Road.

Fang Buwei didn't track her directly, but just kept controlling her not to leave the range of the eavesdropper's real-time monitoring.

When she arrived at Jinling Road, Mrs. Ye got out of the rickshaw and stopped after walking a few steps.

Listening to the sound, it looks like a newsstand.