Gřiletu drove behind the black Beverly, not far or closer, blending into the traffic, not only to ensure that he would not be noticed by the Beverly in front of him, but also not to be thrown off because of the traffic light.

The guy who opened the Fukang looked no different from those fledgling rookie tails, with no theory but no practical experience. Maybe the guy will look through the inverted mirror to see if there is a tracker behind him, but rarely notice the vehicles on the road on either side. As usual, Black Beverly began to circle around the city center.

Sometimes they even deliberately reduce their speed, pressing the green light and slamming on the accelerator at the last second to get out of the line. But this was not difficult for Geriletu, who had already imprinted a map of the entire city in his mind. In this case, Geriletu will change lanes, turn right in the right lane, and then burrow into the nearest alley to catch up with the black Beverly before the next intersection.

After twenty minutes of turning, it seemed that Black Fukang's patience had run out, and he stopped going in circles, drove onto Binhu Road, and headed west along the narrow road.

To the west? To the west is the riverside, where there are few residents, and many are newly developed communities. This means that Geriletu can no longer blend in with traffic, and the risk of leaks increases dramatically. Gřiletu slowed down and sat 100 meters away from the black Beverly, observing the movement of the Beverly car while thinking about the next countermeasures.

At the end of Binhu Road, Black Fukang turned right onto Yanjiang North Street. As soon as he turned right, he saw the black Beverly turn around in the middle of the road and speed away in the opposite direction.

"Made!"

Cursing, Geriletu caught a glimpse of a gas station fifty meters in front of him, and simply made a left turn and got into the gas station. Turning around, Gřiletu stopped the car and waited a few seconds before getting back on the road. In the field of vision, the black Beverly had already driven to the top of the bridge, and in a blink of an eye, it was obscured by the arch bridge. After crossing the crossing, Geriletu began to accelerate, and when he reached the top of the bridge, he caught a glimpse of the Beverly getting off the bridge and driving north along the lakeside path.

The distance was thrown away at least 300 meters, but luckily the bridge deck above the ground had a good view, and the dead trees on both sides of the road made the Beverly not visible. Gřiletu was no longer anxious, kept the speed of fifty miles and got off the bridge, and also turned right and chased up.

It seems that it was the last resort of the Beverly car, or that the other party had reduced their vigilance to a minimum after not spotting the stalker. In short, the rest of the journey was uneventful, and Geriletu never lost his target again.

After passing through two residential areas, the eyes suddenly opened up. From the car, you can see the river in the distance, and the island in the middle of the river beyond. Black Fukang didn't play any tricks, and honestly drove the car into a newly repaired villa by the river.

Gřiletu parked the car on the side of the road, and the other party could enter the villa area, but he couldn't just swagger in.

A new hiding place? At least Black Beverly has never been here. It's certainly not a good idea to sneak in, and if this is the nest of those tails, security and counter-reconnaissance measures must be tight. The best way to do this is to monitor remotely, with a telescope in the clasp of the Gřiletu, the only problem is to find a suitable observation point.

Gřiletu looked around, and the villa area was flanked by an old-fashioned residential area, all eight stories high. Taking into account the angle of view, Geriletu chose the residential building closest to him.

Restarting the car, Gerriletu drove into the neighborhood, found a spot to park the car, and slowly slipped through a unit door like a normal resident.

Going up to the fifth floor, Geriletu took advantage of the fact that there was no one, took out his binoculars and looked through the window of the corridor to look into the villa area. Although the villa area was repaired, few people moved in, and the black Beverly was very conspicuous, and it didn't take long for Geriletu to find the trace of the car. Adjusting the focus, Geriletu even read the license plate of the car, yes, it was the Beverly.

The Beverly car had turned off at this point, and it looked like the guy driving had already entered the villa. Moving the telescope, Geriletu saw the number of the villa: Eleven. While noticing the number, Geriletu first noticed that the left window on the second floor of the villa was open, and then a guy also poked out of the binoculars and looked around, followed by two big guys with flashlights turned out from the back of the villa.

Even though the two guys were dressed as security guards, Gerriletu felt that it would certainly not be that simple. The two of them did not have the usual slackness of security patrols, nor did they talk casually to each other, and they were nervous from beginning to end.

Geriletu felt that he might have caught a big fish, and the security measures in this place were ridiculously tight. He believed that there might be hidden stakes in the shadows in the unseen places, something that Geriletu had not encountered in a few days.

The location of Gřiletu was about seventy degrees from the villa, between fifty and seventy meters, and he thought for a moment, completely giving up the idea of diving in. That's just the right distance, and the telephoto lens he has prepared is enough to capture the situation inside the villa. But now it is night, and all the frontal windows are curtained, and there is no way to see what is inside; What's more, there are residents up and down in the corridor at any time, and Geriletu is holding a telescope, he doesn't want to be reported by the enthusiastic aunt.

He hid the binoculars in his arms and strode downstairs. Back in the car, I took out a stack of small printed advertisements from the clasp. After putting his coat pockets in, Gřiletu returned to the residential building, selected two adjacent units, and went door-to-door to hand out leaflets. He would fold the flyer in a shuttle shape and insert the tip into the keyhole.

After doing all this, Geriletu checked the Beverly car in the corridor with a telescope, and found that the car was still parked at the door of the villa's garage, and then went downstairs and returned to the car. He drove his car out of the neighborhood and instead of getting on the road, he parked in front of a hardware store that had closed.

The front of the car is facing the road, so that he can observe the entrance and exit of the villa area at any time. After waiting for about half an hour, the Beverly car drove out of the villa area, and Geriletu once again embellished it.

followed Fukang for a few more circles, and seeing that Fukang drove into the tail stronghold the day before yesterday, Geriletu no longer had the desire to follow. He drove all the way home and slept beautifully.

The next day, Geriletu got up again until the third pole of the day. As usual, I went to the Internet café operated by the postal service to check the mail, and after confirming that there was no new mail, Geriletu went straight to the villa area last night.

Driving into the residential area that had been chosen as the ideal observation point yesterday, Geriletu made a round around the two units. At this time, it was already more than ten o'clock, this community is the family building built by Xinjiang Road Primary School ten years ago, ten years of changes, real estate has changed hands several times, and it is unknown how many teachers live here.

Geriletu went all the way and found that there were no flyers in the keyhole, so he skipped it directly. If a flyer is found in the keyhole, Geriletu will find the house's electric switch as soon as possible, pry it open and pull it down. The two units have a total of three households, and after the first family was pulled down by the electric switch, it didn't take much effort for an old man to come out, and it took half a day to push the electric gate up. The latter two families have not responded, and it seems that there should be no one.

Griletu took out a few things and a screwdriver, first pried the door mirror, followed by the hole through the door mirror, and then installed the door mirror as quickly as possible. Inside, you will find that it is a two-bedroom layout, and the ideal place to observe it is in the kitchen.

When he went into the kitchen, he found a blue and white checkered sheet hanging from the homemade clothesline. Gerriletu found a stool and sat down, hid himself behind the sheets, picked up the camera in his bag, replaced it with a telephoto camera, and held it up to look at Villa 11.

What is disappointing is that the curtains are still drawn in broad daylight, and the situation inside is not visible at all. Moreover, Geriletu found three more waves of patrolling guys: two guys walking back and forth behind the villa, wearing security uniforms, probably the same guys from last night; Every once in a while, Villa Seventeen was always standing by the window and looking out, and Geriletu felt that the fellow was a hidden stake; There is also a guy who leads the German Pastor around, the German Pastoral is well-trained and looks more like a military dog.

As a watcher, there are three things that matter most: patience, patience, and patience!

Never short of patience as a long-time espionage, he hid behind a bed sheet, held up his camera, took a few hidden stakes, and then pointed his camera at the villa, looking for every opportunity.

The sun was slowly setting in the west, and by the afternoon, the kitchen of the residential building was covered in daylight, and the almost direct sunlight made Geriletu feel unbearable heat even in winter.

At 2:17 p.m., an Audi drove into the villa area and stopped in front of Villa 11. The moment the car door opened, Geriletu continuously darkened the shutter and took a frontal photo of the guy.

The man was not tall, and had the same aura as the tails, but Geriletu had never seen this man. The man was still wearing sunglasses in the winter and carrying a small suitcase in his hand.

The man rang the doorbell of the villa, and after a while, he went into the villa. Geriletu pressed the shutter continuously, but did not photograph the guy who opened the door.

There was another long wait, and after about forty minutes, the man left the villa. To Gerriletu's excitement, there was another person coming out of the villa.

After taking the first photo, Geriletu felt that this guy was a little familiar, and when the second photo was taken, Geriletu found that this person was Chen Guangxia who was entrusted by his employer Yu Shan to find him to investigate!

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