Yi's expression suddenly froze, and his eyes began to become serious.

He threw his cigarette butts into the garbage can on the side of the road, and the car was largely hidden under the cover of the trees on the side of the road. Yi leaned back on the back of the seat without making any sound.

The city where they are now located is Lefu City, the capital city of Lan Province, and the hotel that Zhao Fu and others walked out of now is the most prestigious and luxurious place in Lefu City-Jinrong Club.

A group of people led by Zhao Fu wore suits and leather shoes, their hair was oily and slippery, and they looked extremely luxurious against the backdrop of the golden gate of the club.

This is the much-loved, simple-dressed political commissar, this is obviously a sleek and sophisticated old fritter.

Yi looked at Zhao Fuli's oily face at the front of the crowd, and snorted, his voice was inaudible.

Chu Yique didn't look at him this time, but just whispered.

"Keep up."

Yi turned the key, and the black off-road started silently, not far away from the silver-white BMW carrying Zhao Fu.

The BMW driver is very steady and not fast. Yi followed his car easily and glanced at the electronic watch on the car.

It's 11:15 a.m.

Yi looked up again at the BMW in front of him, and then turned his head to look at the neon signs and the bustling crowd on the side of the street, frowning, feeling that something was not quite right.

"Chu Yique, open a navigation."

Chu Yique didn't feel right sitting in the car.

The Jinrong Club is located in the western suburbs of Lefu City, and according to their investigation results, Zhao Fu's home in Lefu City is in the northern suburbs. Then Zhao Fu has no need to pass through the urban area with such a large traffic flow, and it is time-saving and labor-saving to take the outer ring road directly.

Why waste time driving to the city?

Chu Yique looked at the navigation route on his mobile phone, and the car in front of him was indeed taking the road leading to the northern suburbs, but it was just taking the urban area.

Yi glanced at Chu Yique's hand, didn't speak, just followed the pace of his car a little slower, the distance was widened, just followed from a distance, and no longer approached.

After walking a little further, the BMW stopped.

Yi got off the steering wheel and parked the car in a parking space not far from the opposite side.

When Zhao Fu came down, he changed his dress, from the original well-dressed to a plain cotton clothes, his hair was also put down, and he was softly attached to his scalp, and the whole person looked close to life and informal.

Half-sleeved trousers, white socks and cloth shoes.

He is really a good cadre of the people who loves the party and is simple.

Yi Di rolled his eyes disdainfully, he was originally popularized by the girl in Lian Fei City, this old man's sleek and sophisticated worldliness was originally preconceived, and now looking at the appearance of this person before and after, Yi Di felt more and more that this was the spy who harmed Lian Fei Cheng.

Zhao Fu got out of the car and entered a dilapidated old single-family building.

The building feels like a last-century building, with unadorned concrete walls that reveal large mottled traces of water. The staircase is open-air, so you can see people going upstairs.

Yi was so happy, he took out the binoculars from the small storage box in the car and aimed them at Zhao Fu, who was walking upstairs.

"Zhao Fu divorced his country wife when he was 37 years old, and he didn't ask for any of the three daughters he gave birth to, and the court awarded the woman 2,000 yuan a month in child support, and he really only gave people 2,000 yuan a month."

Yi touched his chin and sighed: "Ruthless and unrighteous man." ”

Chu Yique glanced at him, his waist, which had been straight, slackened a little, and he softly returned to the seat, his voice was still cold: "You mean he is looking for his wife now?" ”

"Maybe." Yi said lazily, with an unclear attitude.