Ten minutes ago, a man in black sunglasses and a gray windbreaker had followed Mother Wang to the entrance of the Wang family's small villa. The man had a sturdy build and wore a beret on his bald head. At first glance, he looked a little like those brawny men in foreign films.
"This is the place." The man narrowed his eyes slightly behind his sunglasses as he looked at the villa. He pulled open the lapel of his jacket to report the situation into the mike hidden inside. "Chief, I've already found the target location, and it's the same as what the Lady of the Castle said."
The voice on the other end of the earphone was very low. "Well done, Little Tan. Check out the family's actual situation. Also, the best would be if you can clearly find out what their connection is to that hawthorn tree. This matter concerns my year-end review with the Master of the Mansion, so you mustn't be careless."
The man nodded. "Don't worry, Chief."