Tomb Raider: Villain System, Start with Umbrella Corporation

Wuxie lowered his head and sat dejectedly on the bench in the police station, the paper cup in his hand had already been crumpled into a ball.

He did not find it so difficult to accept his third uncle's death. He even imagined that his third uncle would curse at him and look at him with hatred when the judge pronounced the verdict. This was what he should endure as a nephew, just as he deserved it.

But that is limited to legal judgments, not this kind.

The moment he saw the corpse, he was provoked by the strange expression on his uncle's face and broke out in a cold sweat. He felt every drop of blood in his body rushing up rapidly.

The hospital concluded that he died suddenly from a heart attack, but didn’t his uncle know? He had kidney deficiency, hemorrhoids, fatty liver, rosacea, and everything else, except heart disease.

In other words, who with a heart disease would do the business of tomb robbing? Would they go to steal the burial objects or take the initiative to be buried with the owner of the tomb?

A man who has been entering and exiting the ancient tomb freely for years, what kind of strange things has this old bastard not seen?

The final outcome was that he was scared to death, it's ridiculous to talk about it.

He walked out of the crematorium holding the ashes. The air was filled with dust and everything in front of him was foggy, just like his current mood. He always thought that everything was over, but it was still a new beginning.

He doesn't understand what's so special about him, and who is pushing everything behind the scenes. This time, it won't be the end for Uncle San. No matter what is waiting for him, what is coming will come, and he just has to wait.

In the Gongdelin Prison in Beijing, Xie Yuchen looked through the glass window. In the past ten years, Xie Lianhuan has aged and is no longer as vigorous as he was in the past. After a long while, he slowly said, "Wu Sanxing is dead."

Xie Lianhuan's attitude of refusing to communicate froze for a moment, then returned to normal in an instant, stroking the protrusion on his wrist bone, with no apparent reaction.

After a long time, when Xiaohua had even given up on hearing anything from him, a hoarse voice rang out, "He, how did he die?"

"The report issued by the hospital is a sudden death from a heart attack."

Xie Lianhuan lowered his head, his hoarse laughter full of mockery.

Xiaohua just looked at him quietly and laughed, as if she heard a huge joke. She laughed for several minutes before stopping. The prison guards standing outside could not help but open the door to check.

"You have nothing to say?"

As soon as he asked this question, he was met with Xie Lianhuan's teasing gaze, the malice in the gaze made Xie Yuchen shudder.

Logically speaking, I was the one who sent him to prison, and Wu Sanxing was dead, so no matter what plans they had, they had all been ruined. Shouldn't the look in his eyes when he looked at him now be hatred?

Joking, teasing, as if watching a huge joke?

Xiaohua turned and left the room. There was no need to ask any more questions, as he wouldn't say anything.

Despair is the key to unlocking the secrets in people's hearts. Only when people see no hope will they confess everything without reservation in exchange for the last trace left in the world.

However, Xie Lianhuan's expression told him that Wu Sanxing's death was not the last straw that broke the camel's back, but rather the clarion call for the charge.

Xie Yuchen stood outside the prison gate, lit a cigarette, looked at Tu Dian seriously and asked, "What do you think?"

Tu Dian smiled and said, "Boss Xie, what do you mean by this? Only a pervert like me can understand Xie Lianhuan's psychology?"

"It's good to know, there's no need to say it out loud."

"Then Boss Xie thinks too highly of me." He pushed his glasses habitually and took Xiaohua's cigarette. "I may be a pervert, but your Xie family is crazy. We can't force ourselves to blend in if we are in different circles."

Xie Yuchen snatched back the cigarette that was handed to him, turned around and walked towards the car.

"It's still the same as when I was a kid." Tu Dian looked at his empty palms and laughed, "If I don't get the snacks, I'll turn my back on you."

"boarding!"

"I don't know, but maybe someone knows something?"

Xie Yuchen stopped closing the car door and looked at Tu Dian hesitantly. The two waited for nearly half an hour and finally saw a figure walking along the high wall of the prison.

The boy was not very old, probably in his early twenties, with a pair of headphones on his head, and looked like a rock youth of some genre.

"Liu Sang?" Xie Yuchen looked at the person who came in confusion, and stared at Tu Dian inquiringly.

"Just because Ting Nu can't hear it doesn't mean my junior brother can't hear it."

When he walked up to him, Liu Sang had a trance-like expression on his face, and a slight impatience.

"It is torture for people like us with hearing impairments to listen to such loud noises!"

The good senior shrugged nonchalantly, "I haven't learned your trick."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Liu Sang looked at Tu Dian with a squint. "What about what you promised me?"

"Well, Boss Xie can definitely solve it for you."

"What did you promise?" Xie Yuchen frowned and stared at his childhood friend with ill intentions.

"What! You didn't tell him?" Liu Sang was also furious when he heard it.

Facing the vicious gaze of the star-chasing boy, "It's just a small matter for you."

"You speak first."

"I asked my junior brother to listen to your second uncle's movements outside, on the condition that you help him meet Zhang Qiling."

"You call this a small matter?" Xiaohua took a breath of cold air. Ever since the last Warehouse 11 incident, he has tried to reduce his contact with these people as much as possible. He always feels that his wallet is in danger.

When I think about the thought processes of this group of people now, I can’t help but have nightmares in the middle of the night.

Tu Dian understood Xiao Hua's expression and said sarcastically, "Now the Nine Gates' old men are also having nightmares about you and Wu Xie. It doesn't matter."

"Besides, my junior brother's ears can hear sounds that others can't hear."

Tu Dian made a gesture of tapping his wrist, which startled Xie Yuchen.

"Tsk! Can you please do what you promised? You can't leave with me."

Liu Sang looked impatient. He glanced at the two swindlers with disdain and turned to leave.

"Wait." Xie Yuchen suddenly had an idea and called Liu Sang.

"I can do it. Tell me what you heard."

Boss Xie still has a certain degree of credibility in the underworld, Liu Sang changed his posture and spoke.

"After you left, Xie Lianhuan returned to the cell and sat on the bed without moving for about 10 minutes. Then something passed away."

"What?" Xie Yuchen didn't understand what this meant. "Please describe it as clearly as possible."

Liu Sang actually couldn't be sure what that thing was. This rarely happened in his world.

"That thing is definitely not a human, but it has a heartbeat, can speak, and is roughly the same size..."

He thought for a moment, stretched out his hand, and then gestured with half his arm, "It was this big at first, and then it was about this big."

"What did they say?"

Liu Sang glanced at Tu Dian, then looked at Xiao Hua and said, "Boss, it's time to pay the deposit."

According to the rules of their industry, after proving the value, the advance payment must be received.

Xiaohua was silent for a moment. His request was very reasonable. She thought about whether she should pay for the order herself... or...

It was a tough decision. After struggling for 0.02 seconds, I decided to let my friend down.

"Hey, Wu Xie, do you have time recently? I'll bring a friend to introduce you to him."