CHAPTER 68: Spies and counter spies

　　Across the street in a dark corner, a man laid atop a roof, his camera pointing towards the parking lot. He snapped a series of photos and looked down at the screen. A lady in a white scarf and pink hat matched a similar photo he had of the girl he was to be tracking. He snapped a few more photos as she handed a man a wad of cash. “Well, that’s interesting. What are you buying, little miss?”

　　He pulled out his phone and dialed a number. “Sir.”

　　“Go ahead.”

　　“I tracked the car you asked me to follow. The girl matches that photo you sent, pink hat and everything. She is meeting some guy. I cannot get a shot of his face, but she handed him a wad of cash.”