Tomb Raider: Villain System, Start with Umbrella Corporation

It was a week later when the three of them boarded the plane to Gangcheng. This period of time was enough for the Wang family to react.

Zhang Musi was a stranger who had never appeared in the eyes of the Wang family. He had been a mercenary for many years. Although his information was not as easy to investigate as that of ordinary people, it was definitely not perfect.

Combined with his strange information, he participated in 73 mercenary missions, all of which were conducted within the scope of mysterious ancient ruins. Even if the specific content of a mission is unearthed, investigators will unsurprisingly be led astray.

He and Hei Xia Zi suddenly returned to the country, went straight to Zhang Qiling and returned to the Zhang family's territory without going out. In the eyes of all parties, his identity was extremely clear.

Zhang Muchi is a secret branch of the Zhang family that remains overseas, in addition to the four major archives and the five branches of the main family.

This branch had never appeared in the past history of the Zhang family, but when the Zhang family was broken up and the successor Zhang Qiling went abroad for inexplicable reasons before taking the throne, this person who had been hiding in the dark began to move frequently. The strange thing is that he had always participated in the mission as the last cook to be released. From the information that has been obtained, he had never been to the front line, but the Zhang family always had some incomprehensible means to do something, not to mention being discovered by these mercenaries.

To be honest, if he wasn't Zhang Musi himself, he would have believed it!

Now no matter what he did, it has finally surfaced. As long as we follow their traces, we will definitely find something.

The Wang family has waited for a thousand years, so it doesn't matter if they wait a little longer to let the Zhang family die more thoroughly.

Wang Che stood at the Hong Kong City Airport and observed the three people from afar.

"What are they talking about?"

Among his subordinates there was a man with exceptional hearing ability who had undergone special training, just like the eavesdropping slaves at the Crescent Hotel. Everything the three talked about along the way fell into his ears.

However, the subordinate looked at Wang Che with an embarrassed expression and opened his mouth, not knowing whether he should speak or not.

Wang Che said coldly, "Speak!"

"Yes!"

"They are discussing... whether Hei Xiazi should leave a descendant as soon as possible..."

At the other end, three people were standing behind a pillar, chatting animatedly, mainly because Zhang Muchi, who was bored, was teasing Hei Xia Zi.

"Forget about Zhang Qiling. There are so many people in the Zhang family. There is no need to rush him to breed now."

"Hey!"

He shrank his head and failed to dodge, and was hit hard on the head by the mute.

"You are different now. Brother, you have to hurry up and leave a family. You are already in your sixties, and we don't know what your survival rate is."

He patted the blind man's shoulder and gave him earnest words of comfort.

"Your main task now should be to throw the seeds. Don't worry about where you are. Who knows which one might sprout!"

Behind the pillar, the sunny and healthy boy was spinning and twisting his waist in an obscene manner, as if he was throwing seeds.

“There are risks in cracking down hard at home now, but it’s different abroad.”

He put his arm around the blind man's shoulder, acting like good brothers, and whispered something mysteriously.

"Do you want me to arrange something for you? There might be a surprise. Look at how powerful the blood of a mudblood like Dumb is! You might as well have more children than you can count on us to defeat Dumb together. Dumb looks like he will never bloom, so you can win at the starting line. By then, you will have a truckload of children, and you will definitely win!"

Patting the blind man's shoulder, the sound sounded more excited than the person himself!

The blind man pulled the corners of his mouth, feeling a little embarrassed and a little indescribable awkwardness. The blind man seldom had such emotions, but he had a good way to solve it.

He stretched out his arms and locked his head, and began to madly ruffle his furry hair as he screamed.

"Get out of here, you bastard, you're talking dirty to your master!"

"Mute, save me!"

Zhang Musi was stuck and quickly called for the mute.

"blind."

Zhang Qiling opened his eyes and glanced at the blind man indifferently.

Tsk.

Zhang Musi, who came back to life, straightened his messy hair and said, "Huh, that blind man asked you to pretend to be blind on the train to trick me. It hurts, doesn't it?"

The group boarded the plane and headed straight for the United States. Sitting on the plane, Zhang Muchi half-squinted his eyes and kept an eye on the incoming passengers without leaving a trace.

There are 3 from the Wang family, 2 from it, and 2 from an unknown team.

It seems that Mr. Zhang's fashion show is very popular this time. Come on, everyone, the more people you come, the more lively it will be.

The division of labor among the three is very clear. To the outside world, Zhang Musi is just a story background board, used to enrich the imagination of various people. The simultaneous appearance of the two ceilings, the blind man and the dumb man, always means that this operation is extremely difficult. Zhang Qiling, who arouses vigilance wherever he goes, is the hook. In fact, the itinerary of the three this time is just a touring fashion show with Zhang Damadou. They will walk for real, and when they are in a good mood, they will do some undoubted actions to confuse the Wang family. Once they cannot calculate the specific results, they will inevitably choose to stir up trouble.

Outside the airport, a man with a beard and hair blending into one, making his face completely indistinct, was leaning against the wall, smoking a cigarette as if he was waiting for someone. He was wearing a brown leather jacket that looked old and dark. There were many such people in the city, most of them were inconspicuous homeless people, but they were rarely seen around the airport.

"Oh~ look who is coming back from the far east, oh~ my dear James~"

"Look! Isn't this Andrew with a cigarette in his pocket? Hurry up and take out my baby. More than ten hours is really too much torture."

"You know, we men always have treasures in our pockets."

Bearded Andrew blinked his eyes greasyly and smiled strangely.

"Andrew, this is the dumb, this is the blind, my dear friend."

"Cool~" Andrew's eyes lit up. He sincerely thought that these two names were so cool. At the same time, he was considering whether he should also have such a cool name.

The two strong hands were clasped together, and Andrew raised his eyebrows. These two hands were really extraordinary. There were very few people he could not see through. As long as people had desires, they would be reflected in the details. However, the two people in front of him were like a cloud of fog. Only when they held hands together, the peculiar muscle movement made his hair stand up with excitement.

Zhang Musi didn't care about being discovered by him. This trip was to expose him. The more people interested, the more fun it would be.

Driving along the highway all the way to Zhang Muchi's manor, Andrew's driving skills were very average along the way. The swaying car body twisted and turned on the deserted road, and the wide-open windows let in the breath of the wilderness.

Andrew held the steering wheel with one hand and the bottle of wine with the other, howling wildly!

"Hey, James, it looks like you've gotten into a lot of trouble in the East!"

Andrew glanced at the rearview mirror and saw several motorcycles lagging far behind. It seemed that apart from tracking, they had no plans to take any action for the time being.

"Hey, who are you looking down on? Do I deserve to ride a motorcycle for the love debt I have incurred? At least it should be the latest Cadillac DeVille, right?"

Looking at his old friend who winked playfully, Andrew laughed uncontrollably.

"Oh my god, you are right my friend. So what are you going to do with, uh... this poor and pathetic follower?"

"Hey..." Zhang Musi pretended to be distressed and said in a tolerant tone, "Give them a chance to look at my back. Who makes me so charming?"

Through the rearview mirror, a cold gaze swept across one by one, and the aura around him was briefly like an erupting volcano and then subsided in an instant.

Feeling the gazes coming from the back row, with implicit concern in them, Zhang Musi shook his head to indicate that everything was fine.

Sure enough, in this desolate land, one's emotions would unconsciously become violent.