"The man is on his way." Mrs. Wei sighed.

"This time, maybe all the problems can be solved." Lin Xuan responded.

"Xiao Lin-" Mrs. Wei's eyebrows frowned slightly, "Actually, it takes a lot of sacrifice to solve the problem, just like when we fish, we always have to have a little bait, right?" ”

Lin Xuan was taken aback: "Mrs. Wei, do you want to use yourself as bait?" ”

Mrs. Wei nodded slightly, looked down at the sand table, and did not open her mouth to explain.

Lin Xuan thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, I admire your wisdom and talent, whatever you say, I will do it." ”

Mrs. Wei smiled: "Okay, it's rare that you can understand it at one point, which saves me a lot of tongues." In my life, I have met not many smart people, only two. After today, you will be counted as three. ”

Lin Xuan smiled bitterly: "Thank you, Mrs. Wei, for your appreciation." ”

The "two smart people" that Mrs. Wei said naturally referred to her father and husband, and Lin Xuan was naturally proud to be able to compete with those two big people.

Further to the right of the side hall is a sandwich wall, about two meters wide, filled with eavesdropping and surveillance equipment. There are several cameras installed on the top and bottom of the side hall, so Lin Xuan can clearly watch the situation in the side hall by hiding in the wall.

The reason why he didn't argue with Mrs. Wei about "fishing bait" was because at this moment, only this kind of decision was the most correct. If there is no perfect answer to the argument in the end, then why waste time arguing? The greatest benefit of a smart person is that he does not do useless work and runs straight to the most useful result. If it is replaced by another stupid man, he will naturally "stand up and replace Mrs. Wei as bait", then the enemy has no possibility of being fooled at all, and the two sides have turned from a secret war to an open fight. The worse result is that the knife hand sees that there is no chance to take advantage of it, so he simply retreats and never shows his face again.

Mrs. Wei knew that there was a mechanism arranged on the top of the side hall, and as soon as the button was flicked, a large nylon rope net would fall on the top of the hall to cover the intruding enemies and capture them alive. Now, the button was at Lin Xuan's fingertips.

In addition, there are two long guns, two submachine guns and two short guns equipped with mufflers in the wall, so you will not lose in firearms when fighting any enemy.

This time, everything is ready, just waiting for the enemy to come to the door.

At half past eleven o'clock in the morning, Wei Mansion ushered in the first uninvited guest, a male middle school student with a blue schoolbag, who was not even one meter 60 meters tall.

The male middle school student brought Mrs. Wei a letter, which someone else had asked him to deliver.

Mrs. Wei opened the envelope, took out a photo from it, only glanced at it, and immediately had a solemn expression.

Lin Xuan saw this scene in the sandwich wall, and he called up the video of a camera on the top of the hall and saw that the photo was a white snowfield. At the end of the snowfield, there is a tall, brightly lit tower.

The photo was taken in a car, and the camera had to look through the front windshield to capture the image, so a few tags on the glass were taken in incidentally.

The label was in standard Russian, which proved that it was a Russian car, and the photo was taken in a Russian wilderness.

Mrs. Wei asked, "Who asked you to send it?" ”

The middle school student replied, "A man in sunglasses, he gave me 100 Hong Kong dollars and asked me to send this letter to Mrs. Wei." If there's nothing going on, can I go? ”

Mrs. Wei nodded: "Thank you, you can go." ”

The middle school student turned around to leave, and suddenly turned around: "The man also said that if the letter is handed over to Mrs. Wei, he will ask you a word." ”

Mrs. Wei asked, "What words?" ”

The middle school student thought for a moment and changed his tone, presumably imitating the voice of the person who hired him to deliver the letter: "Convincing or not?" ”

"That's it?" Mrs. Wei smiled.

The middle school student nodded: "Yes, that's it." ”

Mrs. Wei slowly muttered to herself: "Do you accept it? The steel knife presses the neck, and you have to accept it if you don't accept it. However, this is China's Hong Kong Island, and as a Chinese Jianghu person, if you succumb to robbers and steel knives because you are afraid of death, then what is the point of living? If you see that person again, answer him for me - my Wei couple has nothing else but two arrogant bones, which can be killed and not humiliated. If you want to hear the word 'suit' from our mouths, unless the sun rises in the west, the river flows backwards. ”

The middle school student nodded hesitantly as if he understood.

Mrs. Wei added, "Remember, the young generation on Hong Kong Island is the hope of the future and must be positive. ”

The middle school student nodded again: "Okay, I remember, then I'll go." ”

In this process, Lin Xuan did not find any flaws.

He was interested in the letter, and judged that it must be related to the disappearance of Mr. Wei, the "Emperor", and the person who sent the photo must have wanted to intimidate Mrs. Wei and force her to comply.

On the other hand, how can a person of Mrs. Wei's status surrender because of a letter from the other party? If the other party is not too stupid, he must understand this truth.

Lin Xuan suddenly fell into deep thought: "Since the enemy knows that Madam Wei will not give in, why bother to send the letter?" ”

In the side hall, Mrs. Wei faced the sand table and also fell into deep thought.

The rain outside the window became heavier and heavier, from light rain to moderate rain, and from moderate rain to heavy rain.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but think, "Is the knife hand still here?" ”

Mrs. Wei suddenly turned around and said in the direction of the sandwich wall: "Xiaolin, you come out first, I have something to say." ”

Lin Xuan pushed open the secret door and went out and walked to the front of the sand table.

I don't know what kind of exquisite design is used in this "Zhuge Kongming Eight Array Diagram", it is raining outside, and the sand table has become wet.

"My heart was beating hard, and I always felt that a murderous aura had entered my defenses. Originally, there were no flaws in the Wei Mansion, and it was as solid as an iron bucket, but that photo suddenly confused my mind and made me a little impetuous. Mrs. Wei said in a voice so low that it was almost inaudible.

Lin Xuan also felt that the atmosphere in the air was not right, but this was in the Wei Mansion, and he couldn't force the layout of the room or make other changes.

He looked around the room again, the furniture was still the same furniture, and the flowers and wooden cups and pots had not changed, but he just had a feeling that "things are not people".

"What do you think is wrong?" Lin Xuan asked.

"It's the aura is wrong, the architectural layout of the Wei Mansion abides by the law of yin and yang harmony, and all flowers and trees are planted in accordance with the supplemental yin and yang, focusing on the flow of breath and color matching. I personally arranged for someone to buy and place every plant here, especially the two Shandong persimmon trees outside the door. Mrs. Wei gestured to the door.

There is indeed a persimmon tree with a thickness of one foot and five meters high on the left and right of the steps of the living room, with lush branches and many hanging fruits, and the growth is very gratifying.

Since ancient times, families have planted persimmon trees, and they will always plant two at a time, and take the good fortune of "persimmon (everything) wishes".

On the surface, the two persimmon trees are still flourishing, no different from before.

"The tree on the right-hand side is dead, just now, I noticed it." Mrs. Wei said.

If there is only one persimmon tree, then it will become the meaning of "one persimmon (thing) is not successful", which is quite ugly.

"What does that mean?" Lin Xuan asked.

"Someone killed that persimmon tree and changed the trend of Yin and Yang coordination in the Wei Mansion." Mrs. Wei replied.

Lin Xuan strode out of the side hall, through the living room, and onto the steps.

The tree on the right side of the tree had yellow leaves and dead branches, and even the bark from top to bottom was strangely cracked, revealing a yellowed trunk.

Persimmon trees are often grafted, and the persimmon saplings that have just been grafted are easy to die, but such a thick adult persimmon tree will generally not die suddenly if there is no external force.

Lin Xuan noticed that the persimmon tree was planted in a large wooden barrel with a diameter of one meter. At this moment, in addition to the trunk of the tree, there is also a pot of small flowers in the barrel.

The flower is also very ordinary, just a common mimosa on the market.

The characteristic of mimosa is that the leaves curl up when touched by external forces, like a shy girl bowing her head shyly.

Lin Xuan picked up the flower pot and found that the roots of the mimosa had entered the soil and merged with the persimmon tree.

Mrs. Wei also came out with an umbrella, and when she saw the pot of mimosa, her face suddenly changed: "This is not all the things in our Wei Mansion. ”

The two of them looked closely at the roots of the mimosa, and found that the roots of the mimosa grew countless sharp claws, clinging to the roots of the persimmon tree and embedding them into it, which was probably the real cause of the persimmon tree's death.

The situation is obvious, it was the mimosa that killed the persimmon tree, and cleverly changed the architectural pattern of the Wei Mansion from "everything is going well" to "nothing can be done".

This kind of feng shui change can only be keenly perceived by the insider, and as for the layman, it doesn't matter if there is one more tree or one less tree.

"Who did that?" Mrs. Wei said to herself, "At least it hasn't turned out like this this morning. ”

Lin Xuan immediately replied: "It's that middle school student, since he can accept someone else's 100 yuan to send photos, of course it is possible to kill the persimmon tree with the help of mimosas for 1,000 yuan." ”

He has always been angry about the appearance of middle school students, believing that this kid broke the plan of waiting for the rabbit and gave the enemy a chance.

The two retreated into the living room and stood in the doorway, watching the rain with their hands behind their backs.

"Killers are all about credibility, and they will never change their plans for the weather. A true master will only improve his combat effectiveness with the help of wind and rain, instead of blindly escaping and only knowing how to act in the sunniest weather. I'm guessing he'll come as promised, if your information is correct. Lin Xuan said.

He knew that his job should be the wall, waiting for the enemy to take the bait.

"I'll go back first." He said.

Mrs. Wei walked to the sand table and continued to observe the plan.

Inadvertently, Lin Xuan glanced at the sand table, and found that a faint mist had appeared around the model of the Mandarin Hotel.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the side hall are closed, and it is impossible for such a large fog to appear in the hall and affect the model on the sand table. So, where does the fog come from?