At the Jiang residence.
The usually busy servants were not around at this moment. The huge villa seemed empty and quiet.
A man in a gray suit sat on the sofa. His hair was white, and his blue eyes looked meaningfully at Jiang Yanshen.
Fang Wu stood behind Jiang Yanshen and said respectfully, "Professor Morse, I'll leave the rest to you."
Morse got up and nodded. In fluent English, he said, "Come with me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the second floor.
Jiang Yanshen followed behind him into the familiar bedroom.
The curtains were drawn tightly, and the lights in the room were not switched on. The original sofa and coffee table had been moved away, and there was a carpet and a recliner. There was a small lamp placed on the glass round table beside it, and the light was barely enough to outline the furnishings in the room.
