Tomb Raider: Villain System, Start with Umbrella Corporation

Zhang Musi had thought it all out. He would go back and prepare a big meal for his outstanding employees, and then go straight to the bronze tree with Da Huang.

He has had enough of this insecure life. My satellites, my nuclear submarines, and my small planes must all be arranged!

After returning to the base, before we could have a full meal, an unexpected person came to visit.

"Blind man, do you think you can see it?"

Mr. Qi Ba of the Old Nine Gates has some connection with the blind man, and they are very distant relatives.

The rules of his family are quite interesting. Foreigners are not allowed to watch, and strange stories are not allowed to watch. The last one is very interesting. Those with Qilin tattoos are not allowed to watch.

It seems that this matter is of great importance, as it allowed this old fellow to bravely venture into the Qilin's lair alone.

Zhang Musi had a very bad impression of the people from the Nine Gates, not for any other reason, but because they sold out the mute to protect themselves. OK, blame it on the consistently low quality of human nature. Not to mention that it was just Zhang Qishan's business, taking turns to guard the Bronze Gate was a promise made by all the people from the Nine Gates, and in the end no one fulfilled this promise.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a final plan, I really wouldn't want to see him.

The bronze gate is unguarded. The launch of the second mausoleum plan is all because of Qi Tiezui's arrogant Monkey King. Listen to this name, the last person who came up with this name was the Monkey King. It doesn't look like he has a good ending. A good Monkey King ended up becoming a monk. Tsk tsk.

Zhang Musi has had enough of this group of riddlers. Now that he’s here, he can’t leave until he gets all the secrets out!

Even a blind man is in a dilemma. Tsk, this person who never comes to visit for no reason obviously comes with big trouble!

"Meet me..."

"Okay, this is what you said you saw, bring it in quickly..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Musi made the decision, so impatient... Blind people are pure... Blind people are hard to say...

Well, it looks like we've fallen into a trap!

Qi Tiezui wore glasses and changed his signature long jacket into an old-fashioned Zhongshan suit. His gentle temperament was a bit like that of an old professor.

The main building has been perfectly restored by the little bees. Da Huang connected the water and electricity in one go. Now it looks like an old building in the alleys of Sijiu City. Zhang Muchi and others sat in the main seats, staring at Qi Heng eagerly.

Qi Heng was trembling with fear. He was really drunk this time. The last time he came with Master Buddha, there weren't so many people with Qilin tattoos. But this time, he could only stare at the tip of his shoes the whole time.

He glanced at the three people sitting on the table, his mouth dry. What should he do? Oh, they don't look like they are easy to talk to!

Oh my God, you have screwed me!

"Um... I came here to ask for something..."

He gritted his teeth, bowed his head and saluted. After a long while, he heard nothing. He looked at the ground and was sweating. He could only continue to speak dryly.

"Buddha, Lord Buddha is going to Gutongjing. This is really... I came here to ask for..."

He secretly raised his eyelids and looked at Zhang Qiling, who was sitting in the upper seat like an ignorant and insensitive statue. The words came to his lips but he couldn't continue.

The scene of the man covered in blood saving people at Siguniang Mountain last year is still lingering in my mind.

Just close your eyes and grit your teeth, and you'll die!

"Seek help from Zhang Qiling..."

"Ha! How dare you say that, you old bastard! Do you really think our Zhang family is the wronged?"

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Musi was furious!

Shame on you, so shameless!

“This…this…” When Qi Tiezui saw that Zhang Qiling and the blind man didn’t say anything, the young man jumped up first. The Zhang family members never show their age on their faces, so they didn’t know who this person was and didn’t dare to be arrogant.

"Excuse me, who is this..." He glanced at Hei Xia Zi standing beside him, hoping that he could give some hints about the relationship.

"This... is the current patriarch of the Zhang family, and also my boss~"

"What?" Qi Tiezui's face suddenly changed, and his hands at his sides trembled violently. He couldn't help but think of the divination, but he managed to control himself.

He collapsed to the ground, muttering to himself, "It's all over, it's all wrong."

Zhang Musi was shocked. How could there be people who try to scam people in this era? He turned around and thought, no, it was because of his divination!

The root of all the system's tasks is the will of this world, or the huge negative impact of the Second Mausoleum and the Bronze Gate. The mute has been in a state of amnesia, and all he can know is what the Zhang family wants him to know. However, as a family that carries such an ancient mechanism, the Zhang family must be limited in the information they tell the little brother when facing their own destruction.

It's like the last troop left behind at the end of a battle. The direction of the main force's advance, the next battlefield, and even the entire future have nothing to do with it. All you have to do is do what you should do. The last Zhang Qiling was in this state.

The only people who noticed the clues were the Zhang family and the person in front of him.

Although the system claims to be a villain system, this is also the result of being powerless. After determining that it cannot solve the problem of the end of the cycle and the unattended bronze door, the system can only choose the method that causes the least damage.

A simplified version of the train track-changing problem, except that now there is 1 person on the forward track and 5 people on the other track, with an obvious result.

Zhang Musi looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in silence, thinking about the Zhang family's dedicated efforts and the result that could not be changed...

I had been planning to question him about not keeping his promise, but now I don't want to say anything.

"Give me a message and we can continue our conversation."

Zhang Muchi tapped the armrest with his fingers, and the aged wood echoed with a lingering sound.

Qi Heng raised his head and looked coldly at the new patriarch, his mind going blank.

"What did you find out from that divination?"

"Little boss..."

Before Qi Heng could say anything, the blind man grabbed Zhang Musi's wrist with such force that he almost crushed him. Zhang Musi had never seen the blind man with such an expression. Under his calm face, his muscles were tense and extremely ferocious, his steady hands were trembling slightly, and there was sadness...

The sadness and pleading in his eyes through the sunglasses burned his face, making it painful.

"Young boss, take the blind man with you and let's make money. Don't worry about their nonsense~"

Zhang Musi glanced at the mute on the other side. Zhang Qiling was frowning and looked out of sorts, but he could sense that something was wrong with the blind man.

Hiss, the moment he looked at Zhang Qiling, the force on his wrist tightened, it was a force that could break bones.

The blind man lost control, his heartbeat, as steady as a river, rumbling in his chest like thunder.

Zhang Musi was silent for a moment and stood up calmly.

"Let's go, get off the hive, and first arrange for Mr. Qi Ba to have a meal and take a bath. He must have been tired from traveling all the way."

The blind man's wine-red lips turned pale, his hands dropped weakly, and he chuckled helplessly.

He knew that Qi Heng's placement of the beehive showed Zhang Muchi's determination to find out.

He usually seems to be joking around, but the madness and cold-bloodedness in his bones can be seen clearly by the blind and the dumb. It's just that the young boss treats them as his own people and protects them with the entire Zhang family like his own calves.

The two people walking at the end looked at each other in silence. A blind man can lie, but he was not sure how much Zhang Musi knew. He shook his head in compromise and glanced suggestively in the direction of Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Musi nodded slightly.