Chapter 2772 Jump in

Fan Keqin opened the door, got out of the car, and walked towards the inn. He was like a passerby. He didn't do much when he got to the back of the inn, but walked directly over. Then he walked through a small horizontal alley and came again.

When we reached the street at the main entrance of the inn, we walked through the main entrance again like a passerby.

These two trips were actually very particular. He then looked at the front and rear windows of the inn. There was a room on the first floor at the back door, and the window was open. But there were still people on the street at this time, so he couldn't just ignore it and just go there.

Go inside.

As for the situation in that room, Fan Keqin was observing on the move, so even though the curtains were mostly closed, as he walked from one side to the other, his perspective naturally changed. With his excellent observation skills,

I found that there was someone living inside this window. Maybe it was because the weather had started to get hot and I opened the window for ventilation when sleeping, so I opened the window.

Fan Keqin didn't find it difficult to deal with the person sleeping inside. It was just a passer-by on the street, which was a bit difficult. Let me ask you, if you saw a person suddenly jump in from the back window of an inn, you would definitely feel suspicious.

Bar.

So Fan Keqin had to find an opportunity. He went around, crossed the road early, and came to the other side. When he approached the inn, Fan Keqin found the unit door on this side and walked in.

Then he hid in the dark shadow on the side of the door and watched the situation on the street. The city of this era did not have the brightly lit feeling of later generations. Although Shanghai, in this era, there was a song: Night Shanghai, Night Shanghai,

The lyrics of "You are a city that never sleeps". Going there refers to a specific place, not this place very close to Warehouse Street. There are no entertainment venues nearby. Where are you going to the city that never sleeps?

Therefore, Fan Keqin hid in the shadow on the side. To be honest, even if a normal person came in, he might not be able to see him when he walked by.

Fan Keqin felt at ease and hid here. When he saw passers-by on one side and their eyes were not on the other side of the inn, he would peek at the passers-by on the other side. If he found someone on the other side who could see him, he would take it back.

Head, keep observing.

After all, it was night, and it was not an area with many entertainment venues. Therefore, there were passers-by, but not many. That is, five minutes later, Fan Keqin was hiding in the shadow on the left side of the door, his sight was very

He could easily see the street on the right. This time, he saw two passers-by in front of him, walking forward with their backs to him. So, Fan Keqin poked his head again and glanced to the left. Well, OK

, this time, I saw a man riding a bicycle, turning a corner, and disappeared after a few seconds.

At this moment, it can be said that the street fell into a vacuum for a brief period. Fan Keqin immediately walked out of the unit door and quickly crossed the aisle. To cover up the fact that he was walking very fast at this time, Fan Keqin pretended to look at it frequently.

What the table looks like.

Soon, Fan Keqin had arrived at the back of the inn, turned around and glanced behind him, OK, it was still within the "vacuum period". So, Fan Keqin came to the open window and tried a trick of pulling onions on dry land.

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Of course, he doesn't know any light skills, but the idea is the same, jumping forward on the spot. With his super strong coordination, he controls the posture in the air. From the gap of the open window, it can be said that he did not touch anything around him in an instant.

The window frame has already jumped into this room.

When jumping, Fan Keqin covered the canvas bag with one hand to prevent the things inside from colliding and making noise. After landing, a series of cushioning movements including toes, knees, and bending allowed him to reach the second floor of the house almost silently.

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Fan Keqin glanced at the man lying on the bed. He had a beer belly and was wearing only a pair of large pants. He was lying on the bed with his stomach spread out and his belly rising and falling regularly. His breathing was heavy but even. It was obvious.

, still asleep.

Fan Keqin ignored him and walked quietly to the door of the room. The door was locked, so he was not in a hurry to open it. Instead, he put his ear to the crack of the door and listened to what was going on outside. There was some movement on the second floor. Apparently, there was something going on.

Some people haven't slept yet. This is consistent with what I observed when I just walked by. Because based on the sound and my observation of the position of the brightly lit second-floor window, I can get it right.

There was no movement on the first floor, so Fan Keqin didn't wait any longer. He reached out and gently pulled the door latch, slowly opened a gap, looked outside, and then continued to pull open until a space was opened for him to pass through.

The probe quickly glanced left and right.

Well, it's pretty good. Not far to the left, only three or four steps away, is an upward staircase. The other side should be the main entrance of the inn. The lights there are still on. When he was observing before, he saw there

There is a man in his mid-forties who is behind the reception desk. However, he cannot see it from the current angle. He can only see the corner of a wooden reception desk at an angle.

Fan Keqin stepped out and walked back, closing the door gently. Then he turned left and quietly walked upstairs along the stairs.

When he arrived on the second floor, Fan Keqin saw a room. There was light coming from the crack in the door, and there was some noise inside. He could hear it clearly with his hearing, so he stood at the place where he had just come up the stairs on the second floor, quietly.

After listening for a while, the people here were talking about what they had experienced in Shanghai. They were speaking in Chinese, but there were dates in their words that could be matched. They were talking about when they had just arrived. I felt that Shanghai was very good. I changed it yesterday.

After playing class, we also went for a walk around Hongkou.

Several other people also talked to him again, saying that the business had been finalized, the contract had been signed, and it would be done in the next two days. If he wanted to go, he would have to wait for the next opportunity.

If ordinary people are listening, well, the voices of those people seem to be habitually lowered when they speak. Even ordinary people with good ears can only know that someone is talking, but it is impossible to hear the specific content.

But even if I heard the specific content, I wouldn't think anything of it. I would just think that these are a few people who came to do business, and they have already done it, and they will leave soon.

But it was different when it came to Fan Keqin's ears. He knew that there was a Japanese spy living in this inn. So when he heard such a conversation, he immediately understood that the person speaking in this room was 100% a Japanese spy.

.But which room do the other little Japanese spies live in?
Chapter completed!