Chapter 204: Together (1) (1/2)

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

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

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

Although the fire has been successfully put out, the building was completely burned and its outer layer blackened; Broken glasses 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 was completely an accident. For this explanation, many people hold a skeptical attitude.

Fortunately, the explosions happened late 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 glasses, 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 hour later, 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 Atlanta 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 hourglass 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 nonchalant 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 very large 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 the lawn. When he dug to 30 cm deep, the shovel seemed to hit something.