Dream of Tomb Raiders Notes

Chapter 213 The Return of the Third Master

In the cafe by the Xiangjiang River, Wu Xie and Pan Zi met. The moment Pan Zi saw him, he froze for a moment, trembling all over his body, almost speechless looking at him.

However, he realized something almost immediately and slowly calmed down.

"Little Third Master?" Pan Zi called out tentatively.

"Sure enough, I still can't hide it from you." Wu Xie smiled wryly.

Pan Zi still looked at him, took a long time to let out a sigh, and sat down: "What are you doing, where did you get this thing?"

Wu Xie told him his thoughts and about Xie Yuchen giving him the mask.

It was his only viable plan.

Pan Zi looked at Wu Xie's face and didn't speak for a long time, as if he was thinking, and he seemed to be evaluating the realism of the mask.

After a long time, he covered his face, took a deep breath, then nodded and said, "You really decided to do this?"

Wu Xie nodded.

"Little third master, the life of the third master is not lived by human beings. There are many meanings to these words. In short, with your character, you will never be able to bear it." Pan Zi said, "You know, who are we all dealing with, What you see is only our gentlest side, the real face of this industry is beyond your imagination."

Wu Xie sighed. He knew that Pan Zi was definitely not scaremongering when he said these words, and he said these words for his own good.

He said: "I want to save them. I really want to save them. I don't want this to end like this, so if I can't bear it, I will bear it."

Pan Zi continued to look at him and asked, "How long can the mask last?"

"Four weeks."

He nodded: "The time is a bit tight, we have to speed up the time."

Seeing that he agreed, Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief. Pan Zi was the best passer, and now he asked: "What do you think should be done? What should we do first, go to Wang Baqiu to settle the score ?"

Pan Zi shook his head: "Do you know how I recognized you just now?"

Wu Xie shook his head.

He continued: "You hesitate. When you saw me just now, your face was full of hesitation. This is your unique expression. You can't see this expression on the face of the third master." He paused After a pause, "So, the first step we have to do is to make sure you have no flaws, otherwise, you will only have an empty shell. Those people are all human beings, and you can't hide it from anyone."

The third uncle must have made a judgment first when encountering things. He rarely has the expression of asking for other people's opinions. When looking at people, he has a condescending attitude.

Wu Xie needs to stand in front of them honestly and tell others that he is the third master, he is back, and those who disobey are ready to die.

And in the days that followed, Wu Xie had to bear it by himself, just like what Pan Zi said: "This is just the first hurdle, you can't do it before you even try it, let alone everything after that. Movies, this is real life, it's not that simple."

"Let's go, let's find a secret place to continue. I'll think of a way. You should always remember that you are the third master now. There are old brothers of the third master everywhere. There are too many eyes. You can't escape." .”

Wu Xie nodded.

Pan Zi stood up and suddenly said to him, "Third Master, let's go."

Wu Xie froze for a moment, then understood what it meant, suddenly felt a surge of uncomfortable emotions, and stood up with great difficulty.

Pan Zi walked in front of him and opened the door for him. He resisted the urge to thank him and went straight out.

At that moment, Wu Xie suddenly felt that he was beginning to lose something, which must have been something he hadn't noticed at ordinary times. At this moment, he suddenly felt extremely depressed.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly people got off several cars on the side of the road ahead, and all of them came towards him, it turned out to be Wang Baqiu.

Wu Xie looked back at Pan Zi, Pan Zi was also taken aback, and saw Wang Baqiu with four people, looked at him and smiled: "Third Master, when did you come back, why didn't you notify me, the brothers thought you were out What's the matter?"

Wu Xie couldn't speak, because he would reveal his secrets when he made a sound.

So, he went up to meet Wang Baqiu, swung his left fist and hit him hard on the bridge of the nose, and kicked him a few times when he left.

Seeing him go, Pan Zi took a sip and followed him.

They walked through an intersection and saw those subordinates immediately go to help Wang Baqiu.

Wu Xie quickened his pace and walked to a place where they couldn't see, and found that his hands were swollen like steamed buns.

"Slap him next time." Pan Zi said, "Slap him with your fist to show him face."

Wu Xie looked behind and asked, "Did you reveal your secrets?"

"Not necessarily, he must have put eyeliner on, and has been following me or you. Seeing you now, he thought that the third master was back, so he came over to check Feng Shui immediately. The reaction just now was good, but the beating was not hard enough."

"not enough?"

"If I do it, we don't have to worry about whether he sees it." Pan Zi said, "But whether he sees it or not, he must be confused after this beating. Let's leave him alone for now."

They got in a taxi along the way, and Pan Zi said that he could not go to his original hotel, nor could he go to his place. By tonight, everyone in Changsha would definitely know the news. He had to hide first, but he couldn't hide for too long.

Because the third master has never been afraid of those bird people, there must be a tough battle tomorrow.

If I can survive tomorrow and go back to the main store in Hangzhou immediately, I can stop for a long time.

Wu Xie nodded.

Pan Zi said: "I can't sleep tonight. I have to tell you how to get through it. However, you can't fight hard like I said tomorrow. You won't be able to imitate the third master in one night. I'll find a place tomorrow. You are inside, I am outside, so that they can only see your face, you don't have to speak, but you have to discipline them."

"How do you train without talking?" Wu Xie asked strangely.

Pan Zi smiled mysteriously: "I'll teach you the first move of the third master's magical skills later, and teach others in silence."

That night, Wu Xie spent almost the whole night practicing the trick of silently admonishing others, which was actually throwing the account book across the air.

But this throwing of the account book also requires skill.

Wu Xie practiced all night, and finally made a little success, and gained experience in throwing and throwing. In the end, he needed to drop an ashtray as a conclusion.

This ashtray was going to be thrown at Pan Zi as a punishment for his poor handling of affairs, so that Pan Zi could use this to get mad.

In the early hours of the morning, Wu Xie slept for a while, and Pan Zi sent a group text message at five o'clock in the morning: "Shu Lin, nine o'clock, the old place."

This is also a dark word, the same as the back of the dragon.

The two of them got up and dressed neatly. When they went out, Pan Zi said: "Third Master, you are the Third Master."

Wu Xie looked at him, not knowing whether he was talking to him or to himself, just as he turned the corner, a man suddenly came out from the dark place at the intersection, and slashed behind Pan Zi with a knife.

Caught off guard, Pan Zi turned over a few steps, the blood on his back spilled all over the floor, the man turned around and immediately rushed towards Wu Xie, with a machete in his hand, and slashed at his neck.

Wu Xie flashed past in a hurry, Pan Zi had already got up, grabbed the man by the collar, and snatched the knife a few times, the man broke free, Wu Xie immediately saw the darkness behind him, walked out Six or seven people were killed.

At this moment, without saying a word, they rushed towards them.

Pan Zi's back was already stained red with blood. Holding the machete, he said softly to Wu Xie: "Don't run, look at me, stay calm."

Wu Xie's body was covered in cold sweat. Without saying a word, he saw Pan Zi slash his knife and said, "There are only seven people, so Wang Baqiu can't bear to pay?"

Wang Baqiu?

What is more terrifying than ghosts and gods is the human heart. Is this the human heart?

After Pan Zi chopped down three people, the others ran away immediately.

Later, another group of people came, they were small cobblers from Nancheng. As soon as the two groups had a conversation, they immediately looked at them, and the leader waved his hand and quickly approached them.

But after a few steps, the people on the opposite side stopped and looked behind them.

Wu Xie saw their embarrassing expressions, and Pan Zi also felt strange, so he stopped and looked back.

Wu Xie looked back and saw the doors of several cars on the side of the road behind him opening one after another.

A lot of people came out, Huo Xiuxiu walked in the front, came up bouncing up in casual attire, hooked his hand and said to him: "Third Uncle, long time no see, do you remember me?"

Before he could speak, he saw Xie Yuchen on the other side wearing a suit and his iconic pink shirt, walking up to Wu Xie while sending a text message, and finished sending without raising his head. Then he looked at the person opposite, and said: "Send the third master to the 'old place', if you meet Wang Baqiu, beat him to death, it's mine."

Regardless of the number or momentum, their side has an absolute advantage, and the people on the other side immediately collapse.

Xie Yuchen looked at the people running back and scattered, put the mobile phone in his arms, and winked at the people behind him, and some people immediately chased after him.

Wu Xie saw many pedestrians looking at them from afar, and felt that the goal was too big, so she said, "Forget it."

Pan Zi came back and said: "Master Hua'er did the right thing, these people must make them pay a heavy price, so that if other people want to find someone to plot against us, when the other party takes over the business, thinking of the fate of their predecessors, they will do nothing. You have to think about it carefully." He said and looked at Xie Yuchen: "Master Hua, I owe you another favor."

"Can you bear it?" Xie Yuchen asked him.

Pan Zi nodded, and Xie Yuchen pointed to the back: "Get in the car." After speaking, he looked at Wu Xie and smiled: "Third Master, go one."

Xie Yuchen was driving, Wu Xie sat in the front seat, Huo Xiuxiu and Pan Zi were in the back seat, Huo Xiuxiu began to treat Pan Zi's wound, and the car was filled with the smell of blood for a while.

Pan Zi said: "I'm sorry, girl, I made your car dirty again."

"It's not the first time, you follow the third master, isn't this kind of scene rare?" Huo Xiuxiu said disapprovingly.

Wu Xie asked: "What's going on, why did you come to help me?"

Xie Yuchen didn't answer, but looked at him: "Good job, that girl is really worth that money."

Wu Xie knew that he was referring to the girl who put on the mask for him, subconsciously touched his face, and said, "Didn't you say that this face is the only one you can help me, why are you here in Changsha again now?"

"I'm not here for you." Xie Yuchen said, "I'm here for the third master. It's not me helping you now, but you helping me."

Wu Xie felt strange, and Pan Zi said beside him, "Master Hua was called by me."

Pan Zi yesterday sent a message to all those who had business dealings with Uncle San and had a good relationship with them, or former friends, saying that Uncle San came out with a "sea cargo", that is, a very precious item that cannot be valued. Things, let everyone come and see the goods.

It's a momentum.In the past, Third Uncle was considered alone, because of his imposing manner, everyone thought he was coming with the wind when he walked on the road.But after the third uncle's accident, under all kinds of chaos, this anger has dissipated.Those small handicapped guys under him, killing and killing, and their murderous aura was raised, they would have the illusion that their anger could already overwhelm third uncle.

Now, they need to suppress them again in terms of momentum, so that they will realize that their murderous intent is just an illusion the moment they see Third Uncle.

As long as a person is suppressed with his first breath, he will never be able to get up again.

Many men are not remembered because of this or that. He is remembered because he will never come back.

(End of this chapter)