Lucas looked over, calmed down his heart, and immediately explained, "This is not a mistake, this is a problem with the table. He happened to write the letters on the horizontal line."

"In a responsible attitude towards you, I must verify your identity. Please wait in the VIP room." Lin Xiyan opened the door directly and said with his hands.

"You can also speak English, you should know that there is no problem." Lucas grabbed Lin Xiyan's arm and said.

"I know, but it is our responsibility to verify our identity." Lin Xiyan said with a smile, and invited the person in and closed the door.

"Look for your people outside, remember to wear plain clothes, and don't be at the door." Lin Xiyan said very quickly, "and others can be served well and have good refreshments. Make sure to make Mr. Lucas feel at home."

"Yes!" Chen Dali responded seriously.

"Give me the suitcase." Lin Xiyan snatched the suitcase and found an uninhabited room nearby.

&*&

The moment Lucas closed the door, he sat on the sofa in exhaustion, holding his hands tightly, his knuckles turned white, and there would be no trouble, no trouble.

Mom, he was a street gangster, cheating, and his best attitude was to disguise. He had received simple training, but he didn't expect to show his timidity. The legendary description here makes people frightened.

However, the turn of the circle was very smooth, which made him think that he was really doing business and traveling.

So when he saw that the security check was so strict that women's cosmetics and even pens had to be removed, his heart was lifted up and he became nervous.

&*&

Chen Dali arranged for someone to entertain Mr. Lucas well, pushed open the door and looked at Lin Xiyan, "What's wrong with the other party?"

"There is definitely a problem. I can't even speak Swedish with my Swedish passport. This is already very telling. It's just that I haven't found further evidence yet." Lin Xiyan looked at his luggage one by one on the table with his hands in his chest.

"You even removed the pen." Chen Dali looked at the scattered pen parts and said.

"It's a pity that there is nothing hidden inside." Lin Xiyan said regretfully.

"Is there any mezzanine in the leather case?" Chen Dali said, touching the black leather case.

"I touched it without a mezzanine." Lin Xiyan shook his head slightly.

"Then where can these things be hidden?" Chen Dali said with a frown, "It's not your illusion!"

"No, he must have a problem?" Lin Xiyan said firmly.

"But we can't keep holding him! He wants to make trouble, but we can't keep it." Chen Dali looked at him worriedly and reminded, touching the clothes, especially the wool, with thick texture, but he didn't find anything.

"What are you looking at this carpet?" Chen Dali said to Lin Xiyan, who had been staring at the carpet.

"This is a tapestry." Lin Xiyan corrected him.

"No matter what blanket is, what do you do with it from all over the place? I don't believe it is not there." Chen Dali sneered.

"There is really not outside. This tapestry is very regional." Lin Xiyan looked up at him and said, "Hanging is also called tapestry. Tibetan tapestry is mainly antique blankets. Tibetan carpets, Persian carpets, and Turkish carpets are called the three famous carpets in the world. Tibetan carpets are unique in weaving, bright and harmonious in color, soft and delicate in the carpet surface, which does not fade, does not shed hair, and is durable. In addition, the pattern and pattern with strong national colors make it have high appreciation value, and can be called exquisite craftsmanship and elegant."

"What kind of flower is this?" Chen Dali asked curiously, "It's so beautiful."

"Gesang Flower." Lin Xiyan looked up at him and said, "In Tibetan, Gesang means good times or happiness. Gesang Flower is also called Happy Flower. It has long been the beautiful emotions of the Tibetan people for happiness and auspiciousness."

He shook his head slightly and said, "Why will I tell you this?"

Chen Dali put the tapestry in his hand and weighed it, "It's quite heavy."

"Of course it's pure wool." Lin Xiyan's deep eyes swept across the things on the table one by one, and finally his eyes were frozen on the tapestries.

He reached out to grab the blanket and touched it gently.

"Don't you doubt that things are hidden here! How is this possible?" Chen Dali looked at him with a cold face and said, "This is woven with thread, can it be clipped inside?"

Lin Xiyan's mind flashed, "Don't you think it's possible?"

"Tell me how to clip it?" Chen Dali looked at him slightly excited and said, "Hey! Hey! Don't mess with you. I admit that it is thicker, what might be hidden?"

"Go and find a knife." Lin Xiyan raised his eyes and said to him.

"Hey! Don't do anything randomly. If it is broken and can't find anything, tell me that we can't save our jobs anymore. If it goes up to an international incident, what should we do?" Chen Dali pressed his hand worriedly.

"Believe me or not?" Lin Xiyan Gu Jing Wubo's eyes stared at him.

"I...I..." Chen Dali looked at him with a firm look on his face for a long time, swallowing, "You are serious."

"Do you think I'm playing?" Lin Xiyan said with his eyebrows raised and looked at him with a bright look, and then said, "Where are you? Do you do it?"

Chen Dali reached out to touch his brain, "Damn it, do it! I'll go find a knife." He said that, turning around and leaving.

Snow Qing came in with a dagger, "Give it."

Lin Xiyan took the dagger and weighed it in his hand. The sharp dagger flashed with a cold light and approached the tapestry.

"Wait!" Chen Dali shouted, swallowed his saliva, and the sweat on his forehead dripped down his cheeks.

"I think you'd better go out! If something happens, I'll carry it alone." Lin Xiyan said to the nervous Chen Dali.

"I am the head of the security department. How can I let you bear the problem? Is that still a brother who is desperate?" Chen Dali reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I believe in your judgment and professionalism, come on!"

"I'm nervous because of you." Lin Xiyan watched his throat slide and cruelly cut the tapestry open.

The thread end was broken, bang bang... it was raised.

Chen Dali stroked the thread end with his hand, "It's over, it's over, this is an ordinary thread end, not hollow, and such a thin thread cannot hide anything!"

Lin Xiyan's brows frowned into the character "Chuan". Could it be that I was wrong? It is impossible. All his signs indicate that he has a problem.

There must be something I overlooked, my thumb and index finger were unconsciously twisting the thread tips gently.

"Xiyan, you can't have a miracle if you rub the thread to pieces." Chen Dali said in a panic, "I'd better think about how to explain to the superiors and minimize the damage to the matter."

Lin Xiyan held his cheek with one hand and twisted his fingers one after another, and suddenly there was a bang knock on the door...
Chapter completed!