Dream of Tomb Raiders Notes

Chapter 214 Big Scene

"I'm in a mess in Beijing. Without that text message, I would have been trapped in Beijing." Xie Yuchen said, "After reading the text message, I know that you really made a choice, and I have an excuse to come here."

Wu Xie looked at the people behind him, and asked him what happened there, and why he couldn't just pick someone out of these people to trap the Lama.

Xie Yuchen looked in the rearview mirror and said, "I'm still hiding the matter of the old lady of the Huo family, so I didn't dare to tell it, but the Huo family has already started to mess up, her sons are very difficult to deal with, and now they are waiting for me Give an explanation, tell them where grandma went. And..."

The old lady of the Huo family went out with Xie Yuchen to trap the Lama. Now that the old lady of the Huo family has not returned, but when he came back, Wu Xie immediately understood his so-called predicament.Several sons will definitely have family property issues. On the one hand, they must be consistent with the outside world; on the other hand, they must pay more attention to grandma than anyone else. It's very subtle. Now that it's like this, it must have evolved to the point where swords are on the verge of breaking out.

and?and what?Wu Xie thought about it, so he asked the question.

Xie Yuchen sighed: "You know, that girl in Mengli is the young head of Liuli Pavilion and the future head of the Meng family. Now her whereabouts are unknown. The Meng family, who had long been out of the world, dispatched almost all the elites to Guangxi for rescue. And Meng The old Patriarch's health is also deteriorating...we must act as soon as possible."

Wu Xie thought of the tough old man whom he had met once, and felt regretful in his heart. If Mengli hadn't been let go, maybe this kind of thing wouldn't have happened.

It's just that there are no ifs in this world.

"Then what will happen if you come here now?" Wu Xie asked worriedly.

"It doesn't matter." Xie Yuchen said, "People from the Huo family are here too. No one will miss such a big event. The third master's credit has always been very good."

Huo Xiuxiu said from behind: "Hey, otherwise why would I be here."

Xie Yuchen continued: "I can't lend you someone. Everyone is stared at. If I move or pinch the lama, something will happen immediately. In this matter, I am more passive than you."

Wu Xie looked back at Pan Zi, his back was covered with Yunnan Baiyao, the blood seemed to have stopped, but his face was pale, obviously he had lost too much blood, seeing him looking at him, Pan Zi said: "It's okay."

Wu Xie sighed, that is, Pan Zi, he can still carry it at this time.

Xie Yuchen's car went around an intersection and arrived outside a teahouse on the side of a big road.

This teahouse is very inconspicuous, but the outside of the teahouse is very lively, with many people gathered.

Xie Yuchen glanced at Pan Zi: "There are quite a few people, it seems that they are all prepared."

Pan Zi rubbed his face and said, "Third Master, it's ready, we have to let them fuck off."

Wu Xie looked at those people, took a deep breath, and nodded.

Xie Yuchen pulled over and looked around, and waited for everyone else in the car to get out of the car, then said to Wu Xie, "Let's go!"

The four of them got out of the car at the same time, Xie Yuchen walked in front of them with his hands in his pockets, and Pan Zi, Huo Xiuxiu came up to hold Wu Xie's hand, and the crowd outside the teahouse immediately became chaotic, with countless voices commotion.

"The third master is here!"

"It's really the third master!"

Countless people cried out.

They walked towards the teahouse expressionlessly, and all the people automatically divided into two rows.

Seeing their terrified faces, Wu Xie suddenly felt a sense of pleasure, his back straightened up involuntarily, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but want to sneer.

This teahouse felt very strange when I entered the door. When I went in and went upstairs, Wu Xie found that there was still a little impression in his memory. He seemed to have been here a few times before, and he was also a handicap with Uncle San, but at that time he was old. Very small, I only remember the smell of cigarettes that often filled the room.The adults were playing mahjong and laughing in the room, but he was taken by his father and asked a few people to take the lucky money and leave.

Even to death, he would never have imagined that the same place and the same people would experience it again with such a face.

On the second floor of the teahouse, there is a corridor with private rooms on both sides. However, it is different from the Crescent Hotel where there was a big fuss before. The decoration inside is much worse. Many of them are partition walls made of bamboo, painted many times, showing It has the color of oily bamboo, withered yellow and white, and when the curtain is close, you can smell a smell of cigarettes. It has not been replaced for many years, and the smell of old smoke cannot be washed away.

Pan Zi was at the front, leading Wu Xie to the private room at the end of the corridor, and opened the curtain to enter. The space was large, but there was only a mahogany table in it, which was squarely placed in the middle of the room, and six tables with coiled dragons were placed on both sides. A chair with a silk cushion, behind it is a window, and you can see the scene downstairs.

Wu Xie glanced at it, and if he was exposed later, he would jump down from here and escape.

When he glanced down, his heart sank. The bustling crowd below was full of people, and they all came together from different markets. Both sides of the road were full of cars, and there were all kinds of cars. Those who didn’t know thought it was selling Spring Festival travel. The train ticket, jumping off, I guess I can't run away.

There was a set of tea sets on the mahogany table. Xie Yuchen went up and removed five chairs, and only let Wu Xie sit. The other five tables were pulled to the wall. Pan Zi sat down immediately and started smoking.

Wu Xie looked at Pan Zi's trembling hands, and felt tense in his heart, wondering if he could still carry it.He didn't dare to ask questions, so he could only touch the surface of the table, pretending to be nostalgic and thoughtful.

Huo Xiuxiu on the side began to make Kung Fu tea for him. Her method was very special. She untied her bun and washed the hairpin with tea, and then used the hairpin to stir the tea leaves.

Wu Xie watched her movements, and while praying that she had washed her hair this morning, she realized that the material of her hairpin was very strange, like a kind of light-colored emerald, and also like a kind of bone.There are extremely detailed patterns carved on it, so there must be something behind it.

The brewed tea should smell like Biluochun, but at the same time, there is a familiar but unrecognizable fragrance mixed in it.After taking a sip, the taste is very good, and there is a feeling of concentration.

Wu Xie was taken aback by the scene at the entrance of the teahouse just now. What he experienced just now actually left him in a dazed state.

Although his heartbeat was not fast and he was not very nervous, all his feelings were dull and numb. It was not until he drank the tea that all the erratic feelings came back, and his thoughts began to be clear, but I'm starting to get nervous.

When they came in, a large number of people followed from outside. Now they were not outside the curtain, and apparently went to other boxes. Wu Xie couldn't hear the sound of a conversation, and everyone seemed to be waiting for something.

Maybe because he found that his expression was wrong, Xie Yuchen waved his hands to tell him not to worry, and he whispered something to a few of his subordinates. When it came to the key point, it was basically just gestures, without even moving his mouth.

Wu Xie had no choice but to wait patiently, taking a deep breath to stabilize his mind.

Huo Xiuxiu pressed his hand to express comfort.

Wu Xie was even more anxious in her heart: "If Xiuxiu can see that I am restless, then other people must be able to see it too, but I just can't control my anxiety."

Finally, after Xie Yuchen finished talking with his subordinates, he began to pay attention to Wu Xie. He put down the curtain and closed the curtain behind him.

The whole room was darkened, he leaned down, and said in Wu Xie's ear: "Wang Baqiu didn't come, it seems that he knew that things had changed, and he took the method of retreating, but there must be his eyeliner outside, the situation is not right He will definitely bring people to show up, and people outside are eager to see whether Wang Baqiu dares to come, the situation is not good for us, I think we must prepare to be cruel."

"Then..." Wu Xie just wanted to ask him, but he immediately made a gesture to stop talking, and took out his mobile phone to show him.

Wu Xie saw an unsent text message on the screen of his mobile phone. He used this function as a writing board, and the words written on it were: There are at least three people with excellent hearing next door. It's true, I told them later.You just play your part, we'll take care of the rest.

Wu Xie nodded, and Xie Yuchen immediately deleted the words on the screen with extremely fast fingers, and then gave Pan Zi a wink.

Pan Zi's face was pale, but he still nodded, and he yelled, "Masters, please, Third Master, I've handed over the things."

As soon as the sound fell, there was the sound of chairs being pulled in all the nearby boxes, causing chaos.

After a while, as soon as the curtain was raised, all kinds of monsters and ghosts walked in one by one.Soon the small private room was full of people.

In the previous chaos, Wu Xie only had a vague impression of them, and he always had a wrong prediction in his heart, that is, the boss should be the most vicious one among them.

Looking carefully now, the people who came in were tall, short, fat and thin, and of all ages, but they all looked very ordinary and inconspicuous.

Some older people do look familiar, and some are very young.In general, these people have difficulty remembering even if they try to.

Wu Xie remembered what his third uncle said: No matter how crooked a person who works in the field looks, it doesn’t matter if he takes a look and will never forget it for the rest of his life. The kind of person who can see.It is easy to take things from the dead, but it is most difficult to take money from the living.

Xie Yuchen's men moved over the four chairs beside Pan Zi, which were for the four big players.

Huo Xiuxiu made tea and stirred the tea with a hairpin.

Wu Xie: Let me just ask, did you wash your hair this morning?

Huo Xiuxiu: ...

(End of this chapter)