South of Manhattan, USA. Two days ago, there wererge explosions on a third story building not far from the famous Wall Street.


    ording to the nearby residents, there were three sessive explosion sounds. Moreover, many people saw the continued surge of fire.


    Because of the proximity to the famous financial center on Wall Street, plus suchrge explosions were rare in New York City, it aroused the attention of many journalists.


    Although the fire has been sessfully put out, the building waspletely burned and its outeryer ckened; Broken sses scattered around along with the stones, looking very unsightly.


    Many reporters suspected that this was a terrorist act, but the Government denied that, saying that it waspletely an ident. For this exnation, many people hold a skeptical attitude.


    Fortunately, the explosions happenedte at night; Except for a few staffs in charge of night guards, there were no other people working inside the building. Therefore, the number of deaths and injured were limited.


    Now is the morning of the third day after the explosions, some cleanup workers began to clean up the nearby debris and broken sses, as well as stones. Although two days have passed, there were still some journalists outside of the blocked site.


    Among the crowd of spectators, a forty years old man is silently watching the second and the third floor, which suffered the biggest explosions.


    Half an hourter, he quietly left the scene and went into a nearby restaurant.


    After casually ordering something to the waiter, he looked outside the window to the ruined building with strange eyes. After a while, he took out his mobile phone and dialed an airline.


    From the Anta airport, the middle-aged man did not go to a hotel, but directly went North of the City by car to a nearby cemetery.


    Arriving there, he stayed in a nearby hotel.


    About nine o’clock in the evening, the middle-aged man was in his room watching the news on TV. At this time, someone knocked at the door.


    When he opened the door, he saw a woman with a very heavy makeup and hourss figure.


    She threw a flirtatious look at the man and said: “Sir, do you want extra services?”


    “No need.”


    “Do not reject so quickly, why don’t you check on them first.” She said, and then put the man’s hand on her huge chest and made it knead them.


    With a nonchnt look, the man withdrew his hand. “I am sorry, I don’t need it.”


    Seeing that the man was really uninterested, the woman had to leave the room with a disappointed look. But before leaving, she whispered some swear words.


    The middle-aged man smiled, shut the door and continued to watch TV.


    Around 11 o’clock in the evening, the middle-aged man walked out of the hotel, and then quietly walked to the cemetery.


    The cemetery was veryrge and surrounded by trees, and because it was quite a distance from the road, it was very quiet.


    At night, this cemetery, with almost no lights, looked a lot like the one in horror stories, which can make most people’s hair stand on end.


    After entering the cemetery, the man walked while counting the number of tombstones that he passed. At the 67th tombstone, he stopped. He then carefully looked at the inscription on the tombstone.


    He then walked behind the tombstone and started digging with a small shovel in his hand.


    He carefully dug the ground, as if he was afraid it would spoil thewn. When he dug to 30 cm deep, the shovel seemed to hit something.


    He continued to dig for a while and found a small iron box


    He opened the unlocked box and saw there was a small package wrapped in a stic bag.


    He put the bag into his pocket without seeing it, put the iron box inside the pit and reburied it. He restored the original soil as best as he could.


    Back at the hotel room, he took out the stuff inside his pocket. After opening the stic bag, he saw there was a folded map.


    This map is clearly marked. After carefully looking at the marked position, he took out a lighter and burned the map.


    Watching the slowly burned map, the man’s heart finally sighed in relief. Looks like the two of them are still alive.


    —–


    “Chang’an, when do you think Master wille?” At this time, Rei Li coughed a few times.


    Chang’an went to his bedside and said: “Rest assured, I have put the map in the secret ce, he should be here soon. How do you feel today?”


    “A bit better than yesterday, but it still hurts like hell.”


    “Wait a minute, I’ll get you some painkillers.”


    “His grandma! I never thought those guys would make their move so soon; if I didn’t escape quickly, I would have died.”


    “Fortunately, his excellency (previously Master) informed us in advance. Otherwise, we would’ve been wiped out by this time.”


    At this time, a strange rhythm of knocking came through the door.


    Chang’an immediately grabbed his pistol and then raised his voice to ask: “What happens?”


    A man voice came through the door, “Your excellency, there is a suspicious man outside. But his way of knocking is the same like what you told us.”


    “What does he look like?”


    “It’s a man in his forties and seems to be Asian.”


    Chang’an could not help but look at Rei Li and say: “Let him in.”


    “Yes.”


    Seeing the gate of the old house suddenly opened in silent, the middle-aged man who has been waiting for quite a while slowly walked in.


    In the dark hall, he suddenly heard the sound of a young man, “Follow me, please.”


    The middle-aged man felt like he was being surrounded by at least five muzzles. As long as there is any change, this ce will immediately turn into a ho’s nest.


    He followed the young man in the dark to the second floor. Then the young man led him into a room.


    Under the weak lighting, seeing that person’s face, Chang’an’s eyes were immediately filled with undisguised surprise, “Your excellency, you’re finally here.”