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

After a busy morning, little policeman Vieri finally returned to the police station. He first followed the rules to report to Chief Alan.

"Sheriff, this is the situation of the new people staying in the hotels today." Vieri handed the record book to Alan.

"Is there anyone worth noting?" Alan asked, taking the notebook and putting it aside.

"There is an Englishman named Kolya who lives next to the fifth factory. You know, this factory is a factory under the North Industries Corporation, producing all kinds of terrible things. Some foreigners have been keeping secrets there. They are all very concerned."

"I know naturally. Didn't Chief Olivier become the deputy chief because he caught an Austrian spy trying to steal secrets in the fifth factory?"

"That's true. It is said that Deputy Director Olivier has been trying to persuade him to come back here again as Deputy Director and continue to investigate the case. He said that there was a fish that slipped through the net last time." Said, "Deputy Chief Olivier is not young anymore. It is not two years since retirement. He is so desperate, does he still want to be promoted to Chief?"

"Director Sheng, how is that possible? Not to mention that he is about to retire. Chief, can you be a director just by solving the case?" Alan curled his lips and said, "The director should not think about it, but he definitely wants it. Hurry up to raise his salary by two levels before he retires to the top of the position of deputy director, and then he can go home with a good retirement annuity and live a comfortable life.

The difficulty for the deputy director to become the director is almost as difficult as that of Madame Dubali (the mistress of King Louis XV) who wants to become a queen. But if you want to raise two levels of salary, you really only need to solve a few cases. "

While talking, Sergeant Alan flipped through the logbook. He quickly found Fei Jin’s records, looked at it with wide-eyed eyes, and then shook his head and said: "I just registered my nationality directly, and even got it. A fake certificate will not be disguised. This shouldn’t be a big problem. But if there is a problem, we have to stare at it. Even if we really catch a stupid thief, that’s the credit..."

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

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

"Ah, this is my old place. I feel kind when I come here. The police station is too boring. Ah, when I came here today, I saw an old thief. Definitely an old thief. I glanced at it. Just know. That guy is right next to the fifth factory, talking to the workers. I don’t want to be too silly, so I didn’t follow him. Well, you registered at the hotel yesterday and showed me..."

So the Deputy Chief Oliveira naturally saw the record about Fagin at a glance.

"Well, it's interesting." Deputy Director Oliveira saw Fagin's record at a glance. "A British who lives publicly next to the fifth factory and makes no secret of his identity... Alan, you said they would There won't be a large group of people, this British guy..."

Deputy Director Oliveira nodded the record with his finger and said: "This British guy is probably a decoy on the bright side. He will act publicly to attract our attention and cover other thieves hiding in the dark. . Well, if this is the case, then we are really busy. Alan..."

Deputy Director Oliveira looked at Alan, and saw that he seemed to be unnerved, and said: "Alan, you know, I am about to retire."

This sentence worked instantly. Alan immediately became motivated.

"Secretary, shall we catch that British guy and ask carefully?"

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

Fei Jin returned to the hotel the next afternoon. He ran outside all day and saw a lot of things. In general, France is by no means heaven. Although the workers' lives are much better than those in the UK, they can barely fill their stomachs. Compared to before the revolution, their lives have changed a lot, and they have improved a lot, but they still can't bear any fluctuations. Sudden illness, disability, etc., may kill them.

"If I joined the army and went to war, maybe it would be fine." Many workers and Fei Jin mentioned this point. "In fact, not many people died when they were in the army. But they received a lot of military pay. And there are many benefits after being discharged from the army. For example, land can be purchased from the state at a low price-with land, who else will work in the factory?"

In addition to lamenting for not being able to join the army in the years of war, more people have another expectation.

"I heard that ships heading to the New World are now free to navigate. Going to the New World may also be a good choice. Isn't it just farming? I heard that there is relatively easy access to a piece of land of your own. After earning enough money in the factory, I will go to the New World to be a happy farmer..."

"Compared with the British workers, apart from having a little more bread, at least they also have a little more hope. Although many people are hoping to fight quickly, it doesn't seem very good..."

In addition, Ti Jin found that someone was following him. He was followed by a veteran. He walked from the St. Antoine district to a wealthy neighborhood nearby. He used a lot of tricks, including finding a policeman, and said to him in a flustered manner: "Police Sir, I found that someone was following me from the door of **** bank all the way to here..." This method got rid of the guy who was following. In such a slum, it is not unusual to encounter a tracker master.

Generally speaking, such a stalker is not a policeman or a gang member. But in terms of numbers, there are still more police. In addition, there are still some differences between the police and gang members in the means of tracking. For example, the general gang members following a person usually do not follow their own territory, and the St. Antoine district and the adjacent wealthy district obviously cannot be the same gang's territory. So Feijin estimated that the person who followed him was probably a policeman.

Although there are police officers in St. Antoine district (which is already much stronger than London), in terms of the number of police officers, there are still far less than other districts. The probability of a master is naturally lower. As soon as I arrived in Paris with my front foot, the police spotted my back foot, which seemed too wrong.

"Probably there is a big case here, so... I just happened to bump into it."

Fagin thought so, and went back to the hotel.

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

"Mr. Corlia?" Little Policeman Vieri asked.

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

"That's it." Vieri fumbled out a picture. "We often check the information of the passengers here... Why did you come to Paris?"

"It seems that something really happened." Thinking about this, Fagin 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. Find him."

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

"Jager Goreng." Feikin replied, some insignificant details, the truth is better than random, "but I only heard people say that I met him in the Saint-Antoine district of Paris, I don't know His residence."

"Paris is very big. It's not easy to find someone. You came to Paris just for a rumor?"

"Of course not, I just dropped in. In a few days, I'm going south." Fei Jin replied.

"What's the matter with you going to the south? Ah, you don't have to answer this question."

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

"Last question. When do you plan to leave Paris?" Vieri asked.

"The day after tomorrow. I will inquire again tomorrow, look for him, and leave the day after tomorrow." Fei Jin replied. To be honest, he didn't want to get involved in some big cases somehow.

"Well, thank you for your cooperation. I hope I didn't disturb you too much." Vieri put away the notebook and walked out.

Vieri didn't go far before he ran into Deputy Director Oliveira dressed as an old worker.

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

Vieri then described Fagin's appearance and clothes carefully.

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

"Would you like to transfer someone to catch him right away?" Vieri said ~lightnovelpub.net~No, continue to stare. I will stare at him this time. He must have a problem! "Deputy Chief Oliveira said.

Being rid of that old thief in that way made Deputy Chief Oliveira deeply ashamed. He made up his mind to dig out this guy's conspiracy.

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

Early the next morning, the old thief still went out. That sly guy went directly to the rich district. The deputy director of Oliveira, who was dressed in a worker's costume yesterday, was stopped by his colleagues because of the dress that was too incompatible with the rich district, and he lost the target.

But it won't be anymore this time. Deputy Chief Oliveira wore clothes that he could barely go anywhere, and quietly followed Fei Jin.

As for Fagin, he didn't deliberately hide and seek with Deputy Director Oliveira today, but after learning about the situation in the wealthy district, he went directly to the Ministry of Truth.