Fumio Tegoshi continued: "I just told the sentry to see me and tell me to go find him. Then he already knew that I was out, right?"
"Yes." The two agents in front of him nodded at the same time.
Tejue Fumio said: "Well, it happened to be noon at that time, so it was very possible to go out to eat out at that time as usual. After being stopped, I just had a chat. But how did he know that I went out? You guys Didn’t you find out clearly?”
"Not in time." The secret agent wearing a black top hat replied.
Fumio Tekoshi nodded after listening. That's right. After he came back, he heard the sentry at the black gate say that Yan Xingwei was looking for him. He immediately arranged for the two of them to go check it out, but the time did not take too long. He was very careful and wandered around the station for a few times before looking for Yan Xingwei. So it's good that these two people can find out so many things.
So he went over Fumio, pointed to the man in the half-length coat, and said: "Go check this matter, how did he know about it." Then he looked at the black top hat and said: "You go first to arrange the manpower and identify the names on the list. Those who are closer to the four dead people. Those who are closer...pick them up first, and let the others go. As for the manpower, except for the twelve people who will come over in a few days... …I’ll help you figure it out.”
"Yes." The two men nodded quickly at the same time, turned around and walked out, starting to obey Wenfu's orders.
In fact, Fumio Tekoshi only had normal doubts about Yan Xingwei. What is normal suspicion? He is just a spy chief who doubts everything. Therefore, people who want to cooperate more deeply with themselves now naturally have to check their background. That's normal skepticism. The other kind is more serious...that is, the strong suspicion that you are a mole. This kind of suspicion is completely different from normal suspicion.
It didn't take long for the agent in the black top hat to come back and report to Fumio Tekoshi, saying: "Section Chief, it was the old man in the mail room who told him. After Yan Xingwei came out at noon, he first came to the office to see you. When he came, he found that you were not there. When he came over, several people saw him. Then he went downstairs and asked the old man in the mail room. The old man saw you going out. Then Yan Xingwei said that he knew, and went out directly. ”
"Yeah." Fumio Tegoshi nodded and said, "That's no wonder. Okay, I understand, you go ahead."
At this time, Yan Xingwei had already left the train station. Sure enough, after Fumio Tegoshi came back, the black gate had been unblocked. It seemed that Fumio Tegoshi had indeed gone out to do something.
Yan Xingwei was very careful. After leaving the train station, he strolled around the street and bought a lot of pastries, and also went to a Western restaurant to buy a cream cake.
During this process, Yan Xingwei kept observing what was behind him. It was very good, there was no tail. Therefore, Yan Xingwei deduced that even if Fumio Tekoshi doubted himself, it was just normal doubt. So he is still safe, but the news needs to be released as soon as possible. Who knows what action Fumio Tekoshi will take after he gets the list? What if I just do something cruel? Can you guarantee that the other party will not move?
Yan Xingwei hurriedly took advantage of the time when he had no tail, and finally came to a shoe store before going home. After walking in, there happened to be no one in the store, except for a store owner wearing glasses.
When the shop owner saw him and the two of them looked at each other, the shop owner immediately smiled and said, "What do you want, sir?"
Yan Xingwei understands that if there are people in the store who cannot be seen, for example, the apprentices in the store are eating in the back or something. The store owner won't tell me what to order. Instead, it will say, you can look at it as you wish. These are the shoes we have here. They look very complete. But at this time, when we arrived at a place specializing in selling shoes, we were talking about what we wanted to order, which meant that it was convenient to talk now.
Although Yan Xingwei understood, he still didn't care. He looked around at the shoes on the shelf, pointed to a brown leather shoe and said, "Are these new?"
"Yes, British style." The store owner replied with a smile.
Yan Xingwei took it off and looked back and forth in his hand. Said: "I'll order a pair of size 40, made of calfskin. Is that okay?"
"No problem." The store owner smiled and said, "It will definitely be ready in three to five days. If you definitely want it, come here and pay the deposit." With that, he led Yan Xingwei to the counter.
Yan Xingwei took out his wallet from his pocket and took out the cigarette case. There was no rush, he lit a cigarette, took a puff, and then when paying the money, he handed the upside-down cigarette to the shop owner and said, "Hurry up."
"Hey, okay, we will definitely make it for you as soon as possible." The store owner took it and said with a smile.
Yan Xingwei stopped talking, turned around and walked out the door. I followed him around twice more and headed home. I ordered four dishes and some dry food from a restaurant two streets away from my home, and then returned home.
As soon as he entered the room, Yan Xingwei immediately smiled and said: "Son, look what dad bought you! Cream cake."
Before he finished speaking, a woman wearing a high-end velvet fabric cheongsam walked out of the back room. This woman was less than thirty years old. Her hair was tied up and she looked like she had it done in a professional barber shop. She had a very see-through jade bracelet on her left hand. Wearing a pair of brand-name high-heeled shoes, anyway, this outfit looks like a rich lady. She also has a great figure and a very charming feel.
Beside the woman, a kid about six or seven years old ran out. He was wearing children's trousers, a vest, and small leather shoes. His hair was neatly combed with oil, and he was also dressed like a rich man.
When the child saw Yan Xingwei, he ran to him with a sense of urgency on his face and said, "Dad, you are back. Where is the cream cake?"
"Oh, this doesn't mean I miss my dad, this means I miss the cream cake." Yan Xingwei said, making his son laugh.
"I didn't, I just...just." Even for a long time, the little kid didn't say anything.
"Haha, here you go." Yan Xingwei stopped teasing his son and handed the cake directly to the kid.
After the little kid took it, he shouted: "Thank you, Dad" and ran directly to the kitchen with the cake.
When passing by the woman, the woman said: "Don't eat it on your body, and don't eat too much. You'll eat soon."
"I know." The little kid replied, carrying the cake and disappearing.
The woman came over, first took the briefcase and food box from Yan Xingwei's hand, and while placing food on the table, she said, "My son is a little fat now..."
