Chapter Seventy-Seven: Surveillance

Fang Buwei walked around Jinling Road and found that Mrs. Ye was indeed reading a newspaper at a newsstand.

Looking around, Fang Buwei secretly praised in his heart, this location was well chosen.

She was sitting less than ten meters away from the French consulate.

If I really want to arrest her, I have to worry about the guards at the entrance of the consulate.

It seems that Mrs. Ye will not leave this place for a while and a half. Fang Buwei found a place and called Guan Jingyan.

The prefects of the Shanghai station are all locked up in prison. The rest of the personnel were also vetted in the barracks. Feng Jiashan's level is too low, and the portion is not enough. If he wants someone, with Guan Jingyan's urine, if he doesn't say hello, nine times out of ten he will send someone from the party mediation to come out.

"Found a clue?" Hearing that Fang Buwei wanted to have a large number of followers, Guan Jingyan asked in surprise.

"Eighty percent of it has something to do with your assassination!" Fang is not a return.

"Great!" Guan Jingyan said in surprise, "I'll ask Tian Licheng to send someone to you!" ”

Fang Buwei knew that it would be like this, Guan Jingyan really remembered to eat and not to fight.

"Trouble Senior Brother to find Chen Haoqiu, pick some good hands, part of them let me come here on Jinling Road, and some of them will wait for Feng Jiashan's notice!" Fang Buwei said with a sigh.

"Chen Haoqiu's people, you dare to use them?" Guan Jingyan asked.

"What should I do if Tian Licheng deliberately makes it bad? And I'm sure that the people I found out were not implicated with the people at the Shanghai station. Besides, the people in the Party Investigation Office are all from Nanjing, and they know the road to Shanghai? Fang Buwei asked.

Guan Jingyan stopped talking, and said uncomfortably after a while: "You should also be careful when you use it!" ”

Fang Buwei said a few perfunctory words, and instructed Guan Jingyan that if Feng Jiashan called someone and told him to come to Jinling Road to find him if he had something, and finally emphasized that Guan Jingyan must not tell the party mediation person about today's matter.

Guan Jingyan thought that Fang was not afraid that Tian Licheng would steal the credit, so he naturally agreed.

Listening to the voice, Mrs. Ye has been flipping through the newspaper. Fang Buwei thought that the woman said that she would arrange personnel to come over to Xiaolou to conduct an secret investigation, and she thought that she should be there soon. He wanted to see if he could find it.

Fang Buwei walked around Jinling Road and found that there was a café not far from the small building.

The café is on the second floor, a little far from the small building, about 50 meters away.

Fang Buwei tried, he could see the width of the pedestrians passing by the small building, but his appearance was still a little blurry. His heart moved, and he walked towards a foreign family on the side of the street.

The first one didn't, but the Chinese steward inside pointed him to the other.

A few minutes later, Fang Buwei had an extra telescope in his arms.

Fang Buwei entered the café, and a Chinese waiter immediately came to greet him. He asked for a window position, just in time to see the small building of Mrs. Ye's house.

Fang Buwei gave the waiter a tip of ten yuan, and asked him not to arrange guests around him as much as possible.

The waiter smiled and nodded.

Ten minutes later, Fang Buwei showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

After a rickshaw driver pulled the car around the small building twice, he sat more than ten meters away from the small building and nibbled on the cake.

From time to time, he would glance left and right, but the focus area was always a small building.

The coachman was not tall, but strong. When he was biting the cake, Fang Buwei even saw that a big tooth was missing from the lower right side.

From time to time, people in the car called out to him, but the driver just raised the cake in his hand, meaning that he would not work.

He felt that he was really a hero, and he saw it the same way.

In this day and age, there is no profession more suitable for tracking and surveillance than a rickshaw driver. This is the same as the previous life of dressing up as a taxi driver for reconnaissance.

Fang Buwei moved the telescope and fixed it at the door of the small building. He suspected that the driver was not alone in monitoring Xiaolou's movements.

Every pedestrian who passes by the small building has to be secretly remembered. After waiting for a few minutes, I found that a man in his early forties with a bearded beard had reappeared.

The man had been leaning against the railing next to the building and smoking a cigarette.

This time, Bazihu did not stop, and walked straight in front of the small building. Fang Buwei's gaze followed him all the time. When he walked about thirty or forty meters away from the small building, Bazihu beckoned, and he should have shouted.

The driver, who was missing a big tooth, came over with a rickshaw, and Bazihu got into the car.

These two people are definitely in a group.

It's a pity that I still have to stare at Mrs. Ye. The people arranged by Guan Jingyan have not yet arrived, otherwise they can send someone to keep an eye on these two people.

Fang Buwei is not too worried, as long as Feng Jiashan keeps an eye on the woman who took over Mrs. Ye, and then stares at Mrs. Ye, it will not be a big problem.

Half an hour later, the driver reappeared, but this time instead of pulling a rickshaw, he was wearing a suit and looked like a Chinese employee of a foreign company.

This person appeared twice near the small building, and Fang Buwei did not see any suspicious people again.

If you stay too long, the people in the café will be suspicious. Fang Buwei settled the bill and went back to the Lido Hotel.

About an hour later, there was movement on Mrs. Ye's side, and Fang Buwei heard a man's somewhat hoarse voice: "Safety!" ”

"Good!" Mrs. Ye answered.

"In mid-to-late March, has Ye Xinheng been at home?" The man asked again.

Fang Buwei's heart moved, it seemed that these people had checked the call records.

Mrs. Ye should have been reminiscing for a few minutes before saying: "In those days, he was moving around, wanted to be transferred to the city government, and kept taking leave at home, all of which were reported to the organization!" ”

"Is there something wrong with him?" Fang Buwei was trembling when he heard Mrs. Ye's voice.

"No, just a few things need to be reviewed!" The man replied calmly.

The man was silent for a few more seconds, and then said, "Give this thing to my cousin, inform Ye Xinheng, let him come back in the evening, my cousin is coming!" ”

"Remember, call Ye Xinheng first when you go back!" The man emphasized again, as if he had handed something over to Mrs. Ye, "After that, by half past six in the afternoon, you come here, and I have something to explain to you!" ”

"Okay!" Mrs. Ye answered.

The man left, and Mrs. Ye seemed to be relieved.

The call from the Japanese club, eight or nine is not far from ten, Ye Xinheng called?

Damn landlords. Fang Buwei scolded secretly.

The space around the place where Mrs. Ye stayed was empty, and Fang Buwei did not dare to arrange personnel to monitor Mrs. Ye. It's definitely too late to follow the man who passed the word now.

Fang Bubu was about to follow Mrs. Ye, but he didn't expect Mrs. Ye to go home directly.

Aren't you going to deliver something to your cousin?

Not long after Mrs. Ye went upstairs, Feng Jiashan brought Yang Ding'an to find him.

He was a little surprised, Guan Jingyan had always suspected that there was a traitor in the secret service, how did he release Yang Dingan?

It seems that his painstaking persuasion has worked. In addition, Guan Jingyan heard that he had found clues, and he tried his best to ensure that he had nothing to do with Shanghai Station, and his heart was also relaxed.

After all, Guan Jingyan also agrees that Chen Haoqiu and Yang Dingan cannot be traitors.

Yang Dingan was very excited: "Commissioner Guan said that you are in a hurry to employ people, so I am guilty of meritorious service...... I can't imagine that I will see the light of day again......" Yang Dingan said incoherently.

Obviously, he didn't suffer any crimes, why was he scared like this?

Fang Buwei was relieved and asked the reason.

"Jiang Youliang, a bastard, deceived all his brothers into the barracks, and then imprisoned them all...... He told me that the assassination of Commissioner Guan had nothing to do with the Shanghai Station, and that he had a secret order from the chairman of the CPPCC National Committee, and that he would rather kill the wrong person than let it go.

I didn't believe it at first, and I thought that the Commissioner would definitely send someone to save us, but the more I waited, the cooler it became......"

Fang Buwei finally knew how the money in Shanghai Station was defrauded by Jiang Youliang.

There is no need to torture at all, and there is no hope of survival, which can make them desperate, and they can only obediently take money to buy their lives.

"Commissioner Guan just said that it was Brother Fang who tried your best to exonerate us, and also found clues to clear the suspicion, so you opened the net...... Brother Fang's kindness, I remember it in my heart...... I want Lao Tzu to find out which turtle son framed the grandfathers, and give him three knives and six holes......"