Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Hei Xia Zi thought of the first job assigned by Yan Xiaonan. He had just finished a job and was collapsed on a hard and narrow bench due to exhaustion, with nowhere to put his long legs.

His job wasn't particularly strenuous, but it was pretty disgusting. In the coffins underground, there were no bones, only a pile of sticky octopus legs. Some were even twitching alive, emitting a foul smell. Hei Xia Zi was so nauseated that he couldn't even eat the fried rice with green peppers and shredded pork.

After lying down for a long time, Hei Xia Zi suppressed his physiological disgust and started to look at the balance in his mobile phone. There was a string of nine digits with no end in sight. He laughed happily. He loved money and never complained about earning a lot. Now that his employer was gone, although he could not get the final payment, the initial deposit was enough to make Hei Xia Zi happy for a while.

Until the phone in his pocket started vibrating. In fact, few people would call Heixiazi's convenient phone number. Besides, Heixiazi was not addicted to the Internet and his phone was never charged. Even though he was a three-day-fishing and two-day-drying person, a lot of easy-to-earth and lucrative jobs would rush to him for the job because of his strength and reputation.

"Hello? This is Xiaxia Massage Parlor. Do you have an appointment?" Heixiazi's voice was lazy. First, he did not mention Heidou, but only stated his identity to prevent someone from being a member of the same trade. Second, the appointment was to see if the other party was an acquaintance.

But the other party was obviously too lazy to be polite with him. It was a heavy male voice, and it was difficult to tell the age. There was also a hint of the vague dialect unique to the south. "Big job, very urgent, I'll give you a deposit first."

No one knew how the man knew Heixiazi's bank card, but he transferred the money very quickly. In order to prevent the police from tracing him, he carefully divided the money into several batches and transferred them to Heixiazi's different cards.

That number is quite large.

"Oh, Blind Man, I like dealing with rich people, but this money... is a little bit not enough for my food expenses." Faced with the temptation of huge sums of money, Hei Xia Zi was really moved. He stared at his outstretched five fingers calmly. He always asked for a lot, and while laughing, he was busy putting on the attitude of a subordinate and did not forget to cheat the other party of some money.

Fortunately, the man opposite really didn't care, or he was really rich, and the money flowed into Heixiazi's bank card like water, making Heixiazi feel guilty.

"Changbai Mountain, you need to find someone." The man didn't want to say more.

Hei Xiazi propped himself up and sat up from the stool. He adjusted his posture and subconsciously reached for the gun barrel at his waist, which was still hot. He shivered from the burn and barely put it back. As expected, people should not be too excited. He ignored this small mistake and said calmly, "Why call? What else do I have to do after I find him? Boss, just give me your orders and I will complete the task."

When he made this promise, he did not blush or feel nervous. Everyone knew that Hei Xia Zi would never get the final payment, but wouldn't there still be a group of people who came to challenge him?

Hei Xiazi also knew that a job like finding someone wouldn't cost so much money. He was not stupid, so he asked more questions. What if the other person was in a good mood and chatted with him?

"Don't worry about his name. When you see him, you'll know he's the one you're looking for." The man spoke vaguely, and without much ado, he issued the next order, "Take him away from Changbai Mountain and go to Yunnan Worm Valley."

"Yunnan is a nice place with a suitable temperature, perfect for vacation. What? Could the person you are looking for be your relative?" In order to trick him, Hei Xiazi deliberately did not mention the strange place like Worm Valley. He acted like a villain who would laugh and agree with the boss after hearing half of his words.

The man was annoyed and didn't answer well, "Don't ask so many questions."

"Oh, Changbai Mountain is so big, how can you be sure that I can meet him?" Hei Xia Zi mainly pretended to be possessed by Wu Xiu, and he would just ask anyone he could. Although the other party seemed to know everything about him, judging from the mobile phone contact, he didn't even dare to use his real voice.

Hei Xia Zi had an 80% chance in his mind that this extremely generous boss would not show up in public.

"Dumb, long time no see."

So Hei Xia Zi went out with the idea of ​​trying his luck to make money, but he actually met Zhang Qiling. The moment he saw him, he thought he was really a mute.

He has a figure as straight as a pine tree, a handsome face, and cold eyes. He still wears the hood he never changes and carries a black and gold ancient sword with him.

But when I observed him more closely, I slowly realized what the man said.

'When you see him,

You will know that he is the one you are looking for'.

Just standing there was enough for others to notice the strangeness in Zhang Qiling. His clear eyes seemed to contain thousands of years of ice and snow. He had a kind of indifferent coldness, but he did not seem to be from another world. There was clearly an imperceptible flicker of hope in them.

Hei Xia Zi thought, perhaps it was desire and curiosity, and this mute seemed to want to integrate into this troubled world more.

That is the stagnation that Zhang Qiling, who is truly indifferent to the world and always on the move, will never have.

Carrying it in my heart,

A dumb person who expects the whole world to see him.

Just like a newborn baby, he will like to listen to all sounds, be curious about what his parents look like, or taste all the ups and downs in the world.

This mute did not go to the Lama temple to find the source of the whistling wind, nor did he remember spending three days accompanying his mother Baima in silence. He also had never lived every day like the real Zhang Qiling, sleeping in the open air.

Therefore, he seems to have a strong obsession with everything.

Precisely because he had never tried these flavors, he did not hide his curiosity at all. This was quite similar to Wu Yu's desire for exploration.

So, Hei Xia Zi took him away very smoothly. Who knows, maybe Zhang Qiling was so easy to fool that he didn't even need to use candies to trick him. He really has the nature of a child.

Hei Xiazi held the steering wheel and glanced back from time to time. Perhaps it would be more convenient for them to communicate if Zhang Qiling sat in the passenger seat, but he had listened to his employer and deliberately let Zhang Qiling sit in the back seat.

This is just a job to make money, and Hei Xia Zi doesn't actually need to care about what the other party thinks, but why is it so annoying?

Hei Xia Zi didn't want to smoke in such a small space and could only grit his teeth impatiently. At this time, Zhang Qiling moved, although the movement was very small. His head tilted slightly to the outside, as if he saw something. The pressure he exuded made Hei Xia Zi feel like he was facing a great enemy. Did the employer want to make it easier for Zhang Qiling to see outside?

He followed Zhang Qiling's gaze and looked outside, only to find that it was just an inconspicuous antique shop. He observed that the third young master of the Wu family was already acquainted with Zhang Qiling, but he did not expect that Wu Yu had even told Zhang Qiling about his family background.

Then, Hei Xia Zi also noticed that something was wrong, but he did not stop stepping on the accelerator. He glanced at the time in the car, it was ten o'clock in the morning. He stretched out a hand to open the drawer of the car, took out a soothing aromatherapy, and lit it with a lighter. The strange smell was probably floating around, but Hei Xia Zi himself could not smell it. The strange fragrance that could not be seen with the naked eye was purposefully sweeping over Zhang Qiling.

This car and everything inside it were purchased by the employer and delivered to Hei Xia Zi. He was just doing things according to instructions, but the feeling of uneasiness was growing stronger and stronger.

It's not that he was afraid. Hei Xia Zi had never been afraid of anything since he was a child. It's just that there was a bowl of water in his heart, which kept shaking with his next move. He was afraid that it would spill out and splash uncontrollably all over the floor.

Zhang Qiling was in the back seat, dozing off for no reason, perhaps because of the fragrance he smelled. At first he could still struggle with his will for a while, but then he couldn't hold on any longer and gradually closed his eyes.

Hei Xia Zi watched with his peripheral vision and probably realized that it was a problem with the aromatherapy. With Zhang Qiling's alertness, it was impossible for him to fall asleep like that.

The employer calculated many things accurately, even the time for the dumb man to fall asleep and for himself to light the things were all calculated just right.

Seeing that Zhang Qiling was soundly asleep, Hei Xiazi raised an eyebrow and drove back. There was excitement in his eyes as if he had found prey, and he drove at an alarming speed, as if he was going off-road. Even with such a bumpy ride, Zhang Qiling did not wake up, which showed how effective the drug was.

Hei Xia Zi wanted to meet the living Zhuge Liang, but the other person didn't want to come out, so it didn't prevent him from going to see him. Besides, how could this person predict everything?

After Hei Xia Zi stopped the car steadily, he got out and locked the car with the car key. He was very uncomfortable with the spies who were watching him all the way. He lifted his hair and showed his annoyance without hiding it.

"Boss, let's stop playing dumb. You gave me so much money, but I haven't even met you. Even a blind man would feel guilty about having so much red money in my pocket."

The old man lying flat on the recliner had no intention of getting up. He picked up the book covering his face and showed a relatively kind face, "I'll give you money, just take it, you talk too much nonsense."

It was a familiar tone, and he had no intention of arguing. It was rare for Hei Xia Zi to find that this person was mysterious at first, but now he was quite open.

So Hei Xia Zi brought a blue plastic stool, and when he sat down on it, he was obviously shorter than the old man on the recliner, but that did not affect Hei Xia Zi's enthusiastic conversation.

"I brought the person to you, don't you want to take a look?" Hei Xiazi rested his chin on the wooden table at the front desk. If he wasn't wearing the sunglasses that made him look too arrogant even in the daytime, his movements would have seemed quite well-behaved.

The old man groaned, and only one of his pale eyes moved. "I believe the famous Hei Ye will not use garbage to evade me."

As long as the aromatherapy takes effect and the people in the car do not get out, it proves that what the black bear found is indeed its prey.

"Boss, you praise me too much. You are the one with great financial resources, but I'm just an employee. How dare I deny you? I'm afraid you'll break if I hold you in my hands, and I'm afraid you'll melt if I hold you in my mouth..." Hei Xia Zi stared at the other's strange eyes, smiling cunningly, and his words became more and more outrageous.

The old man's beard was so angry that it stood up. Although no one on the street knew Hei Xia Zi's age, from the current scene, it seemed that Hei Xia Zi had extremely perverted tastes and even dared to tease the old man. "Shut up, or I'll deduct your wages if you keep saying that."

"Oh, no, no, no, why can't you stand being teased? As for me, I just want to know more things. Anyway, I'm already here. It would be a pity if I didn't know anything, wouldn't it?" Hei Xia Zi put his index finger together in grievance, acting like a real green tea girl.

The old man rolled his eyes without disguising, "Do you think I will tell you this?"

"Then isn't the person you want still in my hands? If you don't tell me, I will kill him. The car is loaded with my homemade explosives, and the firepower is pretty good. Anyway, the person is asleep now, and I, a blind man, can do anything." Hei Xiazi licked his lips. If you knew him, you would think he was threatening to kill, but if you didn't know him, just listening to his words, you would think he was burning with desire.

Zhang Qiling's head hit a pile of debris and he groaned in pain, but he couldn't open his eyes. It seemed as if there was a layer of diaphragm in his ears that blocked all sounds. He struggled to move, but felt like his body was melting.

Where is the black bear… ?

He tried to lean forward, trying to hook the person in the driver's seat, but he fell asleep again uncontrollably.

"Tell me, what do you want to know?" The old man didn't like being controlled by others, but he probably didn't look threatened. Instead, he felt that Hei Xiazi was inexplicably trustworthy.

Hei Xiazi rested his chin with the back of his hand, his eyes behind the sunglasses rolling around, as if he was thinking of some sinister idea, "Who are you, and what is your relationship with that thing that looks exactly like the mute?"