Chapter 219 People go to the empty building

Fang Buwei directly called the car he had been riding in the past few days.

The car was originally from the Operations Section. After Su Minsheng took office, he has been using the one he used in the General Affairs Section, and this one has been idle, and it happens to be cheaper.

As long as Fang Buwei is still in the control headquarters, this car will definitely be transferred by him.

Fang Buwei let the driver go directly to the hospital.

Ye Xingzhong has made a phone call until now, and it has been less than half a day, according to Fang Buwei's estimate, no matter how fast Xiao Zaiming is, it is impossible to discharge Chen Xinran from the hospital at this time.

But when he didn't get to the hospital, he was dumbfounded!

Dr. Juye told him that Chen had left the hospital two hours earlier.

Uncle's speed is so fast?

Fang Buwei went downstairs and asked the driver to drive to Huangpu Road.

When he arrived at Xiao Zaiming's house, Fang Buwei was taken aback again.

The only remaining nanny told Fang Buwei that it was almost two hours ago, Xiao Zaiming came back, went upstairs to take the briefcase and left, and didn't say where to go!

Fang is not confused!

Don't let yourself be surprised and self-defeating?

It must be that after the uncle received Ye Xingzhong's call, he realized the seriousness of the matter, and immediately made a decision: find a place to hide first.

Because two hours ago, Fang Buwei was still in the hospital. Gu Zhenlong has not yet ordered the lockdown to be lifted.

Before leaving the hospital at that time, Fang Buwei still wanted to take the time to take a look, but Ma Chunfeng's face was really not good-looking, and Fang Buwei didn't dare to mention this stubble at that time.

He thought that no matter how fast his uncle's movements were, it was impossible for him to make arrangements after he had just asked someone to communicate with him.

But the truth is really beyond my expectations.

Now what?

Fang Buwei scratched his head a little.

He has been reborn for two months, but he has not been at home for a few days. I didn't talk to my uncle about anything else in Nanjing.

So now Fang Buwei doesn't know where his uncle is hiding.

What's more, it's been more than an hour since the lockdown order was lifted, and my uncle must have known the news, and maybe they're all out of the city now.

Fang was not in a hurry and went straight to the fire.

When he left the hospital, he should have taken a look, maybe Chen Xinran hadn't been discharged from the hospital at that time.

Just when Fang Buwei was standing at the door, at a loss, a rickshaw stopped in front of him.

"It's Young Master Fang!" The rickshaw driver looked at Fang Buwei and looked at it carefully.

"Who are you?" Fang Buwei suddenly became alert.

He carefully looked at the rickshaw a few times, and was shocked.

Although the rickshaw driver has a black face and bronzed skin, his skin is far more delicate than that of the coolies who work regularly.

Looking at the coachman's hand again, Fang Bu was alarmed by the alarm bell in his heart.

The calluses on the coachman's hands are not in the tiger's mouth, but outside the tiger's mouth. This is obviously not formed by holding the handlebar all year round, but by holding the pistol regularly.

Fang Buwei's face was silent, but his right hand was inserted into his pants pocket as if carelessly.

Fang Buwei's Browning pistol was never inserted into his waist, but in his trouser pocket.

It's quicker, more convenient, and less obtrusive.

When necessary, Fang Buwei can shoot without even taking out the gun.

"The director told me that if you come back, you will call him this number......

Greeted by the unscrutinizing gaze from above, the coachman indifferently said a string of phone numbers.

"Uncle?" Fang Bu asked suspiciously.

The coachman nodded.

Fang is not ignorant of the truth and falsehood, so he must be careful to take precautions. He pointed to the coachman: "Wait outside the door!" Then he retreated diagonally into the first floor.

Jiang Youliang's assassination made Fang Buwei unforgettable for the rest of his life.

Although Jiang Youliang has been arrested, who can guarantee that there are no fish that have slipped through the net in Yao Tiannan's case?

The coachman nodded and smiled, and stood honestly outside the door.

After Fang Buwei entered the house, he watched the driver's movements while dialing the number.

The phone was connected, Fang Buwei fed, it was actually English?

Although his English was poor in his previous life, he could still understand "Axes detained you".

What the other party should ask is who he is looking for.

"I'm Fang Buwei, Xiao Zaiming is not there?" Fang is not a straightforward reply.

The microphone was handed over to another person, and it was indeed Xiao Zaiming who was speaking: "Are you okay?" ”

Fang Buwei was just about to reply, his heart moved, and he thought of the scene where Fu Gaochang drilled into the roof beam.

There are more strange people among the people, and Fang Buwei is afraid to guarantee whether someone is pretending to be his uncle's voice, so he has an extra heart: "Uncle, how much money did I give you in total?" ”

Xiao Zaiming, who was on the other side of the phone, was stunned for a moment, as if he was calculating, and only said a number after a few seconds.

The square is not a calculation, and it is not bad. It seems that it is really Xiao Zaiming.

It's good to find someone, Fang Buwei breathed a sigh of relief: "Uncle, where are you?" ”

"Sajiawan, British Consulate ......," Xiao replied.

Fang was not surprised.

No wonder he spoke English, he didn't expect that his uncle would have such a way?

No matter how strong the national government is, no matter how powerful Gu Zhenlong is, he will not dare to search for such a place.

"Okay, I'll be right over!" Fang Buwei replied.

"I'll be waiting for you at the T-junction!" After Xiao said the address, he hung up the phone directly.

Fang Buwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, went out, and when he saw the coachman, Fang Buwei praised Xiao Zaiming in his heart.

Uncle is really old and strong, and he even left a back hand.

"I'm sorry for you!" After going out, Fang Buwei said politely to the coachman.

It seems that this person was specially arranged by his uncle to wait here for him to appear. Looking at his powerful figure and the calluses on the tiger's mouth, there is no doubt that he must be a soldier.

It's just that the makeup is a little poor, and when you meet a veteran like yourself, you won't be able to last three seconds and you will be recognized.

"As it should be!" The driver replied politely, then pulled up the rickshaw and disappeared into the crowd.

Fang Buwei called a car and went straight to Sajiawan.

Just arrived at the intersection of Sajiawan Road, Fang Buwei stopped the driver, and after he got out of the car, he looked around.

After carefully identifying the direction, Fang Buwei secretly praised his uncle in his heart.

It's a good place to choose.

A few hundred meters away from the intersection, is the Jinchuan Gate, which leads directly to the outside of the city.

To the west is the Fortress Wharf, and to the east is the Nanjing Railway Station. Neither of them is too far from here, only three or four miles away.

As long as the gates are open, it is faster, and it will take less than a few minutes to take a boat or train.

When Fang Buwei was looking around, he heard someone approaching him, and he turned his head to see that it was not Xiao Zaiming.

"I thought you were out of town?" Fang said without fear.