"Auntie, I took a photo secretly, please take a look." Ling'er handed over the phone, curious and hoping to get an answer.
The middle-aged woman glanced at him and said calmly: "He's just an ordinary boy, don't pay attention to him; pack up and leave later."
"Auntie, where are we going?"
"Hui tribe."
Ten minutes later, the two left the teahouse, drove an ordinary car, and disappeared on the street.
Just three minutes after they left, Ye Fan arrived.
"Yangliu Pavilion."
Ye Fan looked at the name of the teahouse, came to the counter, and asked: "Hello, did a woman in black come here just now?"
"Yes, yes."
"Where is she? Can you call her? I'm her friend and I have something to do with her."
The front desk said: "She's gone."
"Leaving? When?"
"Three minutes ago."
Ye Fan rushed out the door and came back: "I need to take a look at the surveillance of your tea house."
The receptionist shook his head and said: "Sorry, the monitoring involves customer privacy. Unless the government department cooperates in the investigation, it will not be disclosed to outsiders."
Ye Fan had no choice but to contact Li Chungang.
Soon, the owner of the teahouse arrived and said respectfully: "You must be Mr. Ye. The Public Security Department has contacted me. Please come with me to the monitoring room."
When he arrived at the monitoring room, Ye Fan said eagerly: "Retrieve the video footage of the lobby and the door within five minutes."
"Hold on."
On the screen, a woman in black and a middle-aged woman walked out of the teahouse side by side and got into a Toyota sedan.
"Can you give me the accommodation information of these two people?"
"Mr. Ye, you are making things difficult for me."
The boss said apologetically:
"I purchased this teahouse three years ago, and before that, the two people lived in the courtyard behind the teahouse. Therefore, I have no identity information about them at all; and they live in solitary confinement, I don't even know them
I don’t even know her name... Oh, by the way, that girl seems to be called Ling’er, and she calls that woman Auntie, that’s all I know.”
Linger.
Ye Fan's heart beat inexplicably faster.
In my mind, I seem to have caught some clues, but they have always been fuzzy and unclear.
He took a deep breath, looked at the surveillance video at the door again, and found out the license plate number of the Toyota sedan.
"Hey, Director Li, I'll send you the license plate number of the Toyota Crown sedan. Please check it for me as soon as possible."
"The sooner the better!"
Ye Fan waited for Li Chungang's reply.
Not long after, Li Chungang sent a real-time map with a red dot on it.
"Mr. Ye, that red dot is the Toyota sedan on the highway to the provincial capital. Well, he has not committed any crime, so I can't stop him. So, if you want to chase him, hurry up. If you leave Changning, this map won't work.
It worked.”
Ye Fan rushed into the car and stepped on the accelerator.
...
On the highway.
Inside the crown, the woman's lips raised and she chuckled, "Ling'er, drive slower and wait a moment."
"What are you waiting for?"
Seeing that the woman was speechless, Ling'er pouted and said, "Auntie, you always play riddles. I'm stupid and can't guess it."
"coming."
The woman softly uttered two words.
Ling'er looked through the rearview mirror and saw a speeding BMW. Her eyesight was extremely good and she discovered that the driver of the BMW was Ye Fan.
"ah!"
Ling'er screamed and shouted angrily: "Auntie, it's him, it's him! This bastard is still haunting him. He chased him from Taohua Village to the Ye family homestead, and now he's still chasing him here. Auntie, this bastard must have something up his sleeve.
, how about we stop the car and meet him. Although I can't beat him, aunt, you can definitely suppress him."
"If you can't beat me, then you can't beat me with your driving skills," the woman said playfully.
This aroused Ling'er, and he said angrily, "I have won the National Hundred-mile Automobile Free Race Championship, and he is the only one who competes in driving skills?"
"Auntie, fasten your seat belt and sit tight!"
"take off!"
Ling'er's whole temperament changed, his eyes became sharp, the car flew up, and he shuttled nimbly through the traffic.
Didi!
Didi didi.
"Fuck, how are you driving!" A driver stuck his head out and yelled, and at this moment, a BMW whizzed past, grazing his hair.