"Please pay attention to him, but don't show any traces." The policeman explained before leaving. Then he went out and headed to the next hotel.

After a busy morning, the young policeman Vieri finally returned to the police station. He first went to Sheriff Alan to report the situation according to the rules.

"Sheriff, this is the situation of the newly checked people in various hotels today." Vieri handed the record book in his hand to Alan.

"Is there anyone worth noting?" Alan took the record book, put it aside, and asked at the same time.

"There was an Englishman named Corlia who lived next to the fifth factory. You know, this factory is a factory under the Northern Industrial Company, producing all kinds of deadly things. Some foreigners have always been concerned about some of the secrets there."

"I naturally know that was not the deputy director who was arrested at the fifth factory and tried to steal secrets?"

"That's right, it is said that Deputy Director Olivier has been trying to persuade the superiors recently to let him come back here as the deputy director and continue to investigate the case. He said there was a fish that missed the net last time." Vieri said, "Deputy Director Olivier is not young anymore, and it's not two years since he retires. He is still working so hard. Does he still want to be promoted to director?"

"How is it possible to be promoted to director? Not to mention that he is about to retire. Director, that is enough to just solve the case?" Alan curled his lips and said, "Director, don't think about it, but he definitely wants to raise his salary by two levels before retirement, and to the top of the deputy director position, and then he can go home with a good retirement annuity to live a comfortable life.

The difficulty of the deputy director becoming a director is almost as big as that of Lady Dubari (King Louis XV's mistress) who wants to become a queen. But if you want to increase your salary by two levels, you really only need to solve a few cases."

While speaking, Sheriff Alan read the record book. He quickly found Fei Jin's relevant records, stared at it wide, then shook his head and said, "I just registered my nationality directly, and I can't even disguise myself as a fake document. There should be no big problem with this. But if there is any problem, we have to keep an eye on it. Even if I really catch a stupid thief, that's a credit..."

As he was talking, an old man in plain clothes walked in from outside.

"Director Oliveira, why are you here again?" Alan hurriedly stood up.

"Ah, this is my old place. I feel friendly here. The police station is too boring. Ah, when I came here today, I saw an old thief. It was definitely an old thief. I glanced at it and knew it. That guy was next to the fifth factory and was chatting with the workers. I didn't want to be too shocked, so I didn't follow him. Well, you registered the hotel here yesterday to show me..."

So Deputy Director Oliveira naturally saw the record about Fei Jin at a glance.

"Well, it's interesting." Deputy Director Olivera saw Fei Jin's record at a glance, "A British man who lives next to the fifth factory without hiding his identity... Alan, do you think they will have a lot of people, this British man..."

Deputy Director Oliveira pointed at the record with his finger and said, "This British man is probably an open bait. He will openly engage in activities to attract our attention and thus cover other thieves hiding in the dark. Well, if that's the case, then we'll be really busy. Alan..."

Deputy Director Oliveira looked at Alan, and saw that he seemed to be indifferent to his energy, he said again: "Alan, you know, I'm about to retire."

This sentence suddenly worked. Alan immediately became motivated.

"Director, should we arrest that British man? Ask me carefully?"

"No, but you have to send someone to stare at him. Of course, just send two newbies. I think the old thief I met may be the key person. Well, tomorrow Vieri, you will stare at the British man. Alan, put on casual clothes and go find the old thief with me..."

The next afternoon, Fei Jin returned to the hotel. He ran outside for a whole day and saw a lot of things. In general, France is by no means a paradise. Although the workers' lives are much better than those in Britain, they can only barely fill their stomachs. Compared with before the Revolution, their lives have changed a lot and improved a lot, but they still cannot withstand any fluctuations. Sudden illnesses, disabilities, etc. may make them doom.

"If I had joined the army and fought, maybe it would have been great." Many workers and Fei Jin mentioned this. "In fact, not many people died when they were in the army. However, they received a lot of military pay, and there were many benefits after they were discharged from the army. For example, if you can buy land from the country at a cheap price - with land, who else would work in a factory?"

In addition to lamenting that he was unable to join the army during the war years, more people still have another expectation.

"I heard that ships to the New World can also be freely open to navigation. Going to the New World may also be a good choice. Isn't it just farming? I heard that you can get a piece of your own land there relatively easily. When I make enough money in the factory, I will go to the New World to be a happy farmer..."

"French workers have more bread than British workers, at least, they have more hope. Although many people are hoping to fight quickly, this seems not good..."

In addition, I also found that someone was following him. The person who followed him was a veteran. He walked from the St. Antoine district to a wealthy district next to him. He used a lot of tricks, including finding a policeman and saying to him in a panic look: "Mr. Police, I found someone was following me, following me from the door of the xx bank to here..." This method was to get rid of the guy following behind. In such a slum, it was not an ordinary thing to meet a stalking master.

Generally speaking, such stalking experts are either policemen or gang members. But in terms of number, there are more policemen. Moreover, there are still some differences between policemen in terms of stalking methods and gang members. For example, gang members usually do not follow their own territory, and the St. Antoine District and the wealthy area next to them are obviously impossible to be the territory of the same gang. So Fei Jin estimated that most of the people who follow him were policemen.

Although there are policemen in the St. Antoine district (this is much better than London), the number of policemen is still far less than that in other areas. The probability of a master is naturally lower. As soon as I arrived in Paris, I was targeted by the police, which seems to be too wrong.

"There are probably some big cases here, so... I just happened to run into it."

Fei Jin thought about this and returned to the hotel.

As soon as he entered the hotel, Fei Jin saw the owner coming with a French policeman.

"Mr. Corlia?" asked Vieri, a young policeman.

"Yes. Is there anything wrong?" Fei Jin was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that he would encounter a policeman in a broken hotel in a slum.

"That's right." Vieri took out a picture, "We often have to check the information of the passengers here...for what reason did you come to Paris?"

"It seems that some big case has really happened." Fei Jin thought this way and replied: "I have a friend who came to France a few years ago. Recently, I heard that he is now in Paris, so I came here to find him."

"What's his name? Also, do you have his address?" Vieri asked while recording.

"Jaggau Gollen," replied Feijin, some irrelevant details, which were more real than messing with, "but I only heard people say that I had seen him in the St. Antoine district of Paris, and I did not know where he lived."

"Paris is very big, and it's not easy to find someone. You ran to Paris just for a rumor?"

"Of course not, I just went along the way. In a few days, I will go south." Fei Jin replied.

"Is there anything wrong with you going to the south? Ah, you can not answer this question."

"Ah, this is not a secret, it's just about doing business. Of course, I can't say more specific things." Fei Jin replied.

"The last question. When are you going to leave Paris?" Vieri asked.

"The day after tomorrow. I'll ask for him tomorrow, look for him, and leave the day after tomorrow." Fei Jin replied. To be honest, he didn't want to be involved in some major cases for no reason.

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation. I hope I didn't bother you too much." Vieri put away the record book and walked out.

Before Vieri walked out, he met Deputy Director Oliveira dressed as an old worker.

"Vieri, what does the Englishman you just saw look like?" asked Deputy Director Olivera.

Vieri described Fei Jin's appearance and dress in detail.

"Damn it! This is the old thief I saw yesterday! What is this guy doing?"

"Do you want to transfer someone to catch him immediately?" Vieri said.

"No, keep staring. I'll stare at him this time. He must have a problem!" said Deputy Director Olivera.

The old thief was deeply disgraced by the way, Deputy Director Oliveira felt deeply disgraceful. He made up his mind to dig out this guy's conspiracy.

But the next day, he discovered that all his previous guesses might have been wrong.

The next morning, the old thief still left the house. The cunning guy went directly to the wealthy area. Deputy Director Olivera, who was dressed in worker clothes yesterday, was stopped by his colleagues because of his outfit that was too out of place with the wealthy area, and ended up losing his target.

But this time it won't happen. Deputy Director Oliveira wore clothes that could barely go anywhere, and quietly followed Fei Jin.
Chapter completed!