On the third day, Qingmo finally recovered and was able to take care of himself. And on this day, Brother Xiang did not come, at about five o'clock in the afternoon, Qingmo received another letter, and the person who wrote was the mysterious person of "Yin in the Wind", the letter wrote:

On June 22, the strange case that occurred in your mansion was recently revealed, and after my investigation, I learned that the two important people involved in the case will be solved in person.

And the place of meeting is in your house, if you can promise it, you will be very grateful. From nine o'clock to eleven o'clock tonight, I hope to send a servant out so that the two can talk freely. Keep it a secret.

After reading the letter, Qingmo's heart was filled with an anxious and novel complex emotion. At eight o'clock in the evening, he handed the maid a movie ticket and told her to go out. At this moment, Brother Xiang came, and after Qingmo showed him the letter, Brother Xiang asked, "Are you going to do it?"

"Yes, from nine o'clock, I open the door and let them in."

"What about yourself?"

"The letter didn't say that I was going to stay away, so I wanted to know the truth of the matter. Of course, I'll keep it a secret for them. ”

"That's what I mean, so let's hide."

"Ouch, someone's coming!" Brother Xiang said.

"It's still more than twenty minutes away, strange!" Qingmo walked to the door and looked, but it was Mrs. Yu Ziyuan outside, she was panting and adjusting her breathing. "I ...... My husband wants to ...... Come here, and ask you back...... Letter ......"

Qing Mo said suspiciously: "Letters? How could I have a letter, and how could your husband think of asking me?"

"He received a telegram at dinner."

"What does the telegram say?"

"It said that at nine o'clock tonight, I will go to Qingmo's house with relevant plans to exchange letters." Madame said, "But there is no name of the sender on it, and I am afraid that it is a trap, so I will secretly come to discuss with you first." ”

"Your sir, will he come?"

"Yes, his car should arrive in a moment."

"So what do we do now?" Qing Mo turned back to Brother Xiang.

"There will be results in a while, maybe Yu Ziyuan was called by the wind, after all, he is one of the protagonists of this case. As for who the other person is, who is the one who is the Whisper in the Wind? Maybe it will come to light in a moment. Alright, let's all hide now!"

The three of them hid in a small room next to the hall, which was separated only by a curtain, through which every corner of the hall could be seen.

As soon as nine o'clock arrived, the door was pushed open, and the three of them suddenly became nervous. Brother Xiang took the woman's hand and whispered in her ear, "Don't make a sound, no matter what happens." ”

"Yes." Madame responded.

A man walked in.

"Yang Jianqi!" Qing Mo said in his heart, because he was very similar to his brother who died in the hall, but he had a thicker beard.

He watched the hall very cautiously with a look of fear, as if suspecting that there was someone in the cloth, and he walked towards it.

The hearts of the three people in the curtain were about to jump out.

But as if suddenly he remembered something, he turned and walked to the opposite wall, and looked up at the wooden statue embedded in the wall. When Qing Mo first entered the house four months ago, he was amazed by the statue. The old man with long hair fluttering, holding a dazzling sword, was extremely powerful. Yang Jianqi looked at it for a while, then climbed onto a chair next to him and began to caress the old man's face and the sword.

"Maybe there's a secret up there!" Qingmo thought to himself.

At this time, Yang Jianqi suddenly jumped down from the chair, and the door opened at the same moment, and it was Yu Ziyuan who came at this time.

"Did you ask me to come?" Yu Ziyuan asked.

"Don't pretend to be garlic, I'm here at your invitation."

"What? I never sent you a letter. “

"What, you mean......" Yang Jianqi was a little confused.

"I didn't send you a letter at all."

"Strange!"

Yang Jianqi seemed to realize that the problem was not as simple as he imagined, and he might have fallen into some kind of trap, so he was ready to leave.

But Yu Ziyuan was already blocked at the door.

"Don't worry, Yang Jianqi, what are you going to do?"

"This is not the place for us to talk about things!"

"But, wait, I have something to say."

"But I don't know anything, and I don't have anything to talk to you about, get out of the way!"

"Don't get out of here until you make it clear." Yu Ziyuan's tone was firm.

"Well, let's say it quickly, I don't want to stay in this kind of place for a long time."

At this time, the three people behind the curtain also had their own thoughts. Qing Mo can't figure it out: why hasn't the wind groaned yet? Isn't he the main planner of this meeting? It's really confusing.

And Yu Ziyuan was staring at Yang Jianqi with fierce eyes, only to hear him say: "Yang Jianqi, you can be honest first, what happened to Hua Weisheng with the two of you?"

"Hell knows!"

"Don't deny it, you two have never left Hua Weisheng for half a step, and didn't the three of you live here together before? So you know very well about his blueprints, and you want to sell them to me privately. So how did you get there? Did you kill Hua Weisheng?"

"How unreasonable! I also found the bag from Hua Weisheng's desk the day after his disappearance. ”

"Sophistry, you must have taken it by force, that night."

"Do you have proof?"

"......" Yu Ziyuan was choked.

"If you have enough evidence, you can go and report the crime! Why bother grinding here? ”

"......" Yu Ziyuan seemed to have become aggrieved all of a sudden, speechless.

"Why don't you speak? Not only did you not have any evidence, but you didn't even find the letter written by your wife, so you ......"

"Shut your dog's mouth, I didn't take those letters seriously at all."

"Oh! In that case, why are you going to pay a high price for recourse and hire people to follow us everywhere?"

"My goal is the blueprint!"

"Really? I'm afraid that after we published these letters, they became the talk of people before and after meals, right? Therefore, don't think about believing in you, as long as the letter is in my hands, you won't dare to do anything to me. ”

"But if you don't hand over those letters tonight, you won't have a chance to get out of this gate."

"I won't eat you!" As he spoke, Yang Jianqi was about to go out.

"No way!"

"What do you want?" Yang Jianqi's eyes flashed with a fierce light, finally revealing his bad nature.

"All I need is letters!"

"No way, you get out of the way!" Yang Jianqi shook off Yu Ziyuan and was about to walk out, but Yu Ziyuan grabbed him again and pulled him in.

"What are you going to do?" Yu Ziyuan asked.

Yang Jianqi didn't answer, but quickly took out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at Yu Ziyuan, who took a few steps back in horror.

At this moment, only a "bang" was heard, and when Yang Jianqi screamed, his pistol also flew out.