Yu Cheng quickly called over the two team members who were in charge of surveillance last night and quickly confirmed that this pavilion was the surveillance point they chose last night.

These two team members used telescopes to monitor the movements in room 202 of Huaqing Hotel in this pavilion.

Yu Cheng's face looked extremely ugly. He never expected that the problem would be here. The surveillance point he chose was under the murderer's nose.

Within thirty meters, you can easily observe the movements in the pavilion from this window, and every move of the surveillance team members is in the murderer's sight.

Thinking about it, the murderer and the surveillance team members have chosen the most suitable location for monitoring the 202nd room of Huaqing Hotel. The distance and angle of this location are the best, and the result is the same. Unfortunately, the surveillance actions of the team members were seen by the murderer.

Now we can know why the murderer cleared Gu Zhengqing without hesitation. It was obvious that Yu Cheng's surveillance operation leaked. Fan Bailu knew that Gu Zhengqing had been exposed, but was afraid that Gu Zhengqing would finally tell the secret of Fan Bailu's going online. After all, Fan Bailu had lived in the Gu family for two months, and many people knew about Fan Bailu's appearance. With this line, the Chinese intelligence department could easily find her, so she simply disguised herself as a sneak into the Huaqing Hotel, destroyed Gu Zhengqing's mouth, and cut off the connection between Gu Zhengqing and her.

Ning Zhiheng also shook his head. His luck was so bad, his opponent was so lucky, and this opponent was really not simple. Although he was a woman, he was decisive and took the initiative to solve the problem whenever there was a situation, without any delay.

Yu Cheng looked at Ning Zhiheng with a shameful look and whispered: "It's all inappropriate positioning..."

"Okay, don't have to review me. I've said that when the case is over, it depends on the situation." Ning Zhiheng interrupted him and then ordered, "Since the person has run away, there is no need to hide it anymore. Go and investigate the neighbors and residents nearby and see if anyone knows more about this Miss Zhang. If you ask carefully, you may find out."

"Yes, I'll investigate it carefully right away!" Yu Cheng quickly took the order, turned around and left quickly.

The military command agents took action separately and began to investigate and inquire household by household. Two hours later, Yu Cheng briefly summarized some of the inquiry and reported to Ning Zhiheng.

"Saturday, I asked all the residents nearby. They didn't know much about Miss Zhang and basically didn't interact with each other. After we found the landlord, we found that her full name was Zhang Fangwen. Of course, this is just a pseudonym of her. No one knew her profession, but she knew that her financial conditions were good... "

Yu Cheng said a lot, but there was almost no specific situation. He was more curious and speculated about the beautiful woman by his neighbors.

It can be seen that Zhang Fangwen is also deliberately alienated from her neighbors to prevent others from knowing too much about her.

Ning Zhiheng listened for a long time and was not sure about it. He thought for a while and asked, "Does there anyone among these neighbors who are more careful about Zhang Fangwen and provide more information than ordinary people?"

Yu Cheng replied: "Yes, most of these situations are provided by several neighbors' women. The husbands of these people are doing things outside. They have nothing to do, so they stay at home. They usually play mahjong and chat. The parents' family members know, and they say more in detail than ordinary people."

"Call them all over and I'll ask in person!"

Yu Cheng nodded and left, and soon came back with a few women in his thirties and forties. Ning Zhiheng looked up and down. The clothes and materials worn by these women were of medium and high grade, and their appearance and temperament were better than ordinary housewives. Obviously, before escaping to Chongqing, the family environment was very good, and their current life was better than that of ordinary families. Otherwise, they would not be bored for a day, playing mahjong and talking about others' character.

Ning Zhiheng's eyes were cold and imposing. Coupled with the fierce military service agents around him, these women were trembling and dared not say much.

Ning Zhiheng asked, "You have provided a lot of information about your neighbor, Miss Zhang. I want to know more about it now. Have you seen Miss Zhang go out today? When did you go out?"

When several women shook their heads and dared not say much when they heard Ning Zhiheng's question.

Ning Zhiheng said coldly: "I would like to emphasize that if I deliberately conceal my questions, I can only bring you back to the questions in the end."

Speaking of this, his eyes became more and more fierce: "It will be difficult to get out after entering the Military Control Bureau."

Ning Zhiheng's threat scared the women to death. A brave woman quickly said, "I don't know anyone else. Anyway, I didn't see her going out today. I thought she had been at home!"

The other women nodded quickly and answered one after another, saying that they had not seen Miss Zhang go out today.

Ning Zhiheng also had speculations about this. Seeing that the house was cleaned up, Zhang Fangwen probably decided not to come back before she started yesterday and evacuated last night, so she had never seen her around her today.

He then asked, "Do you know if anyone has ever found her, who has contacted her, and the rules for her entry and exit, such as when to go out every day, when to come back, whether to accompany her in and out, and whether to pick her up and drop off, in short, the more detailed the better."

Another older woman said carefully: "We don't usually contact Miss Zhang. She is a man who relies on her youthful and beautiful appearance, is very arrogant, and does not interact with us. She has never been alone, nor has outsiders come to her. And she must have something to do. She usually goes out around nine o'clock every day, sometimes comes back at noon, and sometimes doesn't come back, but she will come back at night. She usually dresses up cheongsams and suits, and is good materials and good clothes. She has never seen her take outsiders home, and she is alone when she goes in and out."

Ning Zhiheng nodded and asked, "Have you seen her on other occasions?"

Another woman said, "We all fled to Chongqing with our family. The gentleman works outside to support the family. We take care of our children at home to do housework. We never go anywhere else. At most, we go to the streets of Baxia. We can't go anywhere or see other occasions."

Obviously, the range of activities of these women was limited to nearby. Ning Zhiheng knew that he was asking the wrong person. He then asked: "What kind of transportation does Miss Zhang take when entering and leaving? Is it a car? Is anyone picking it up?"

A woman replied: "It's a rickshaw. She goes in and out of the rickshaw. She usually waits for her at the intersection below. When we go shopping, we often see a rickshaw waiting for her below."

Ning Zhiheng's heart moved and asked quickly: "A special rickshaw is waiting for her at the intersection below?"

"Yes! The terrain in Chongqing is very strange. Sometimes I can't figure out whether it is in the city or in the countryside. We are a highland. If you want to go shopping on the street below, there are stone stairs all the way, and you can't get on the rickshaw. Every time she walks to the intersection below and then leaves by rickshaw, the same goes for us."

"Yes, if it weren't for the fact that there were people everywhere now and it was difficult to rent a house in Chongqing, I mean I wouldn't want to live here..."

These women gradually became bolder and began to talk about it.

Ning Zhiheng quickly waved his hand to stop them and asked again: "You just said that there is always a rickshaw waiting for her below, right?"

A woman said, "Yes! It's the rickshaw driver every time. Once I wanted to take a while, but he just refused. He said he had booked a car for the owner, for fear of delaying the owner's affairs. The driver was stupid and didn't know how to earn extra money!"

Ning Zhiheng immediately remembered that when he came up from the intersection just now, a rickshaw driver stopped at the intersection and was waiting for business to come to the door. He quickly turned his head and ordered Cheng: "Go to the intersection and take a look, arrest all the rickshaw drivers waiting to see if there is any of this person?"

Yu Cheng immediately ran out quickly and rushed to the intersection below with his men. Soon, Yu Cheng escorted two rickshaw drivers back and reported to Ning Zhihenghui: "It's these two, waiting for business at the intersection."

Ning Zhiheng turned around and asked these women, but the women also shook their heads and denied it, saying that neither of the two coachmen were the ones Zhang Fangfang chartered the car.

Now it seems that the rickshaw driver is very likely to have a problem. Since it is Zhang Fangwen's car, Zhang Fangwen has not gone out today, so he should have waited for the master at the intersection. However, today Zhang Fangwen suddenly left and the rickshaw driver disappeared. This is by no means a coincidence.

Besides, even if the rickshaw driver and Zhang Fangwen are not accomplices, if you find this rickshaw driver, you can find out Zhang Fangwen’s whereabouts, where she works, and who she usually comes into contact with. These information are very valuable for finding Zhang Fangwen.

Ning Zhiheng waved his hand to send the women away, then turned his head and looked at the two rickshaw drivers again. Both of them were middle-aged men in their thirties and forties. They both had dark faces. They were not old, but their faces were full of wrinkles. They were not burly. However, their bare arms and muscles on their calf were strong and powerful, and their soles were covered with straw sandals.

The two rickshaw drivers also looked at Ning Zhiheng with a nervous look on their faces, for some reason they were brought here.

Ning Zhiheng smiled slightly and said kindly: "Do you usually wait for business at this intersection?"

A rickshaw driver replied: "Not necessarily, but they are basically working in this area."

Ning Zhiheng knew that generally rickshaw drivers had their own range of activities, and they formed cliques in private and occupied their own territory. Outsiders could not just live within the range of activities of others.

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In Nanjing City, Liu Yong's car shop occupied a lot of territory with the power of Liu Datong. He was not the rickshaw driver of his car shop, but he could not recruit people and goods in the local area. This should be the case in Chongqing.

These two rickshaw drivers should be the ones who often pull carts around this area. So the rickshaw driver who specializes in pulling carts for Zhang Fangwen should be in this situation. Otherwise, he would not have stayed at this intersection for a long time, otherwise it would have caused a conflict.

Ning Zhiheng turned his head and ordered Yu Cheng: "Photo."
Chapter completed!