Chapter 230: The Concert with Undercurrents 7
"Miss Fang, you'll know when you go." Miss Manners was still very polite and polite.
He didn't even know who he wanted to meet and rushed forward, this was not Fang Bingqing's style.
However, there were already people next to him looking curiously here, and Fang Bingqing felt that it was not good for him to sit so long and refuse stiffly.
In addition to this, she has another idea -
Take this opportunity to leave openly.
Fang Bingqing made up his mind in his heart, so he smiled and gave an accurate response.
"Well, wait a minute."
On the right side, he patted Tan Xiaoran.
"Xiaoran, I have something to go out with her, and I may come back later."
Finally, after thinking about it, he whispered in her ear: "If I haven't come back after the show, you and Shishi will go to the hotel we booked first." I'll explain it to you later. ”
"Also, if there is any movement around here later, you can avoid it with poetry, and don't go up."
"Okay."
Tan Xiaoran had a premonition that Fang Bingqing was going to do something mysterious, just like being a Jellyfish.
He added meaningfully and faintly worriedly: "You be careful, call in time if you have something." ”
"Don't worry."
Before Tan Xiaoran came back to his senses, Fang Bingqing got up with the bag and followed the woman away.
……
Fang Bingqing followed the girl while taking the opportunity to check the exact situation around her.
At the halftime of the break, the first team of guards located on the periphery was evacuated, and the new team was ready to continue their duties.
However, the guards on duty saw that nothing had happened, and their vigilance was significantly reduced.
The plainclothes crowd in the audience was dispersed by the excited crowd, and the suspicious targets were almost all lost, and it would take some time to get back into place.
Therefore, this period is the time when the police force is weak.
Those are the best people to operate.
"Miss Fang, please go inside and wait for a while."
Miss Manners led Fang Bingqing to the door of a room and motioned for her to enter.
"Okay." Fang Bingqing nodded, but his eyebrows furrowed slightly: "But I don't have much time." ”
Who the hell is this person, so mysterious?
The point is, what are you calling her here for at this time?
The room was a powder room, with a table full of all kinds of cosmetics and a large mirror on the wall.
But Fang Bingqing wasn't in much of the mood to take a closer look at the things around him.
Such a large venue, nearly 10,000 people.
It takes about 10 minutes for the plainclothes to get back into place.
In other words, these people should be able to meet and trade within these ten minutes.
At the end of the 10 minutes, they would return to the crowd again, hide their whereabouts, and finally leave the concert with the chaotic crowd at the end of the concert.
Two minutes had passed since he left his seat, and Fang Bingqing's real action time was only eight minutes.
When she came, she paid special attention to the movement of the bearded man.
He was scrolling down his phone.
If you swipe your phone for......
"Miss Fang, please come here."
The woman pushed the door in again, interrupting her train of thought.
"Well, I'm in trouble."
Fang Bing responded in a light voice.
I thought that I would spend two more minutes here at most, and I would leave immediately when I saw this person.
She wanted to see, who was looking for her?
The two of them walked a dozen steps to a staircase made of iron sheets.
I didn't think much of it, and I went up.
There was a door in front of her, but the woman didn't rush to open it, but paused.
"Where is this?"
Fang Bingqing asked.
I always felt a little weird in my heart.