kvmb Chapter 413 Tracking the Deng Family's Trail 5
Chapter 413 Tracking the Deng Family's Trail 5
When Feng Qingqing returned to her room at the guesthouse, the two children had already woken up.
She was shocked.
Fortunately, she had spoken to the two children in advance last night.
I repeatedly emphasized to my two children that if they woke up and I wasn't in the room, they should stay home.
Then Mom went to buy food.
Let them look through the comic books in bed; Mom will be back soon.
You cannot get out of bed or open the room door.
However, she locked the door from the outside after leaving the room, so she wasn't worried about the two children running around.
She was afraid that the two children would forget what she said and start crying when they woke up.
This might attract the attention of the staff at the guesthouse, which could be troublesome.
Fortunately, the two children are now very sensible.
He took his mother's words to heart.
When she woke up and didn't see her mother, she obediently looked at the comic book and didn't do anything else.
I breathed a sigh of relief.
The two children were overjoyed at their mother's return.
Although the child remembered his mother's words, he was inevitably anxious and uneasy because his mother was not there.
After dressing the two children and washing them up, Feng Qingqing led them towards the entrance of the guesthouse.
Today, during the day, she plans to take her two children to visit some famous tourist attractions in Beijing.
I'll take them out for some good food while I'm at it.
Although the capital city at that time was far from being filled with skyscrapers like it would be in later years, it was already beginning to take shape.
The mother and her two children bought four large meat buns and two cups of soy milk at a state-run restaurant. After a few simple meals, they boarded the bus at Tiananmen Square with the two children.
The morning rush hour had passed, and there weren't many passengers on the bus.
After getting on the bus, the three women went to the back of the bus and found seats.
Fortunately, Feng Qingqing was strong. Even though she took the two children to visit the scenic spot first, she carried the two children in her arms.
I returned to my room at the guesthouse around four o'clock in the afternoon.
She saw that the two children were so tired that they were almost asleep.
But considering what they would be doing that night, they had no choice but to wake the two children.
We can't sleep now, otherwise the child will be sleepy at night and won't be able to fall asleep.
After taking the two children out of the guesthouse, the cold evening wind finally sobered them up a bit.
Around 4:30, the mother and her two children went to the state-run restaurant closest to their guesthouse for dinner, as usual.
She placed her two children on chairs nearby, then took three lunchboxes and headed towards the ordering queue.
She saw that the two children were exhausted and listless.
I simply ordered two dishes, packed them in a lunchbox, and also bought two ounces of rice.
In just over ten minutes, the mother and her two children were out of the state-run restaurant.
Back in the room, the two children reluctantly ate half a bowl of rice each after she persuaded them.
She consumed most of the remaining food.
She spent most of the day holding her two children, which exhausted her.
She still has activities to continue later.
After the two children finished eating, they became even more drowsy.
She quickly washed and dressed the two children, then coaxed them to bed.
She then quickly changed into a set of black clothes suitable for nighttime travel.
He activated the talisman, glanced at the two children, and left the room.
When she arrived on the street, Feng Qingqing checked the time; it was already 5:05 PM.
She roughly knew that most factories and mines in Beijing now close between 5:30 and 6:30 pm.
Those who work three shifts are naturally an exception.
She estimated in her mind how long it would take to get to the steel mill.
I felt a little anxious.
Although it's generally possible to catch up, who knows what Fang Guangmei's situation is?
It's best to arrive early and keep watch to be on the safe side.
She had no time to waste, and after checking the time, she quickly headed towards the steel plant.
It was probably not yet the end of the workday for most factories, so there weren't many pedestrians on the road.
It was quite convenient for Feng Qingqing to walk quickly.
With all her might, she arrived near the steel plant at approximately 5:25.
After resting for a couple of minutes and taking a few deep breaths, I went to the spot I had chosen earlier.
This location is on the corner of a small alley.
There was also a trash can about the height of an adult next to it.
It makes it very convenient to conceal one's presence.
Fortunately, the trash can wasn't smelling bad, otherwise she would have been in real trouble.
I had only been standing still for a short while when it was already 5:30.
Soon, many people began to walk out of the steel plant.
Men and women, young and old, were all wearing steel factory uniforms, making them difficult to recognize at first glance.
But she remembered that Fang Guangmei had ridden a bicycle to work that day.
In this way, the target becomes much clearer.
Although there are quite a few people in the steel plant who commute to get off work by bicycle.
However, everyone filed out in single file, rather than all at once, and the number of people coming out was not as large as those coming out on foot.
However, things didn't go as Feng Qingqing had expected.
When Fang Guangmei came out, she wasn't wearing the steel factory's work clothes like the others.
She was still wearing the same brightly colored clothes she wore that morning when she went out, making her quite recognizable.
After leaving the factory, Fang Guangmei did not head directly towards her home.
Instead, it turned around and headed in another direction.
For a moment, Feng Qingqing was startled.
He wondered to himself if he was just that lucky.
Are they already heading straight for the enemy's capital?
She was filled with doubt and uncertainty.
However, since we haven't reached our destination yet, we can't be sure for the moment, so we'll just follow along at a leisurely pace.
Neither far nor near.
This made it easier for her to observe Fang Guangmei's actions.
A dozen minutes later, Feng Qingqing followed Fang Guangmei's footsteps and arrived at the location of a district government.
This was her first time visiting the place, and she wasn't familiar with it.
After seeing Fang Guangmei arrive, she greeted the security guard and rode her bicycle straight in.
She stopped some distance from the gate and looked around.
Seeing that sign, I thought about the map of Beijing in my mind.
After a long while, they finally understood the location of this place.
She figured that, if she wasn't mistaken, this was most likely where Deng Wentao, the man from Fang Guangmei, worked.
five minutes later.
As expected, Feng Qingqing saw Fang Guangmei and Deng Wentao, each riding a bicycle, coming out of the courtyard where the district government office building was located.
She was secretly shocked, never expecting that Deng Wentao actually worked in the district government.
Needless to say, in a place like Beijing, such a unit is a highly desirable one that people would fight tooth and nail to get into.
This demonstrates the status and influence of the Deng family.
However, she was not afraid of this.
Before accumulating enough energy, one must develop stealthily.
As for who will emerge victorious in the future, that remains to be seen.