Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

Zhang Qiling had no intention of communicating. He just glanced at Yan Bucun casually as if he was looking at flowers and grass, then turned around and took out an umbrella from the basket at the entrance.

"Wait, calm down!" Hei Xia Zi thought that his child had lost his knife and had nothing suitable to cut people with, so he used something else as a weapon.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qiling glanced at Heixiazi indifferently, which made Heixiazi's eyes show hope. He was waiting for Zhang Qiling to give a reasonable explanation, or to put down his butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot?

But Hei Xia Zi held Zhang Qiling's arm for a long time, but the other party still didn't respond. This weirdo who temporarily used the umbrella as a knife shook off Hei Xia Zi's hand the next second. His strength was not very strong, or it might be that Hei Xia Zi was always soft towards Zhang Qiling, so he didn't resist.

So Hei Xia Zi restrained his hand that was about to reach out again, and his eyes instantly shifted to the culprit who had angered Zhang Qiling.

At this moment, Yan Bucun's knuckles were turning white as he nervously pressed the door handle, but there was no trace of surprise on his face. One did not need to observe carefully, as anyone with eyes would find that this man was always in a state of ease.

Hei Xia Zijing followed Zhang Qiling as he walked towards the huge floor-to-ceiling window, sighing at what Yan Bucun had done.

"Squeak..."

The friction sound interrupted Hei Xia Zi's observation.

Zhang Qiling raised his hand, turned the umbrella into a sharp blade, and stabbed it down without any hesitation. The umbrella looked expensive, and there was even a silver snake finely carved on the end of the handle. However, no matter how gorgeous the thing was, it was not as solid as a hammer in Zhang Qiling's hand.

One sound, two sounds... The hard tempered glass did not shatter because of Zhang Qiling's actions. In fact, his enormous strength that ordinary people feared was just tickling the glass.

Yan Butou looked at Zhang Qiling, who was stretching out his claws and scratching the umbrella like he was playing with a cat. After watching for a while, he couldn't help but smile slowly. From his eyes, Hei Xiazi could clearly feel that this person was dissatisfied with Zhang Qiling's performance from the bottom of his heart.

Yan Bucun seemed to have anticipated that Zhang Qiling wanted to escape.

The sound of "squeak...squeak" was so painful that it made one's teeth ache, but all that was scratched on the glass were a few white lines.

Hei Xia Zi did not stop him. His attention shifted from Zhang Qiling's persistent back to Yan Bucun's gentle smile. His intuition made him feel clearly that Yan Bucun was a man with extraordinary scheming. In fact, before Zhang Qiling arrived, he had already turned the villa into an airtight cage.

Yan Bu Cun had planned this long ago, Hei Xia Zi thought.

Hei Xia Zi squatted beside Zhang Qiling, who was still scratching the glass with grunting noises. A slight loosening sound came from behind him. It was the sound of Yan Bucun loosening the door handle.

And the next moment, when Hei Xia Zi thought that Yan Bucun would come over, Yan Bucun's phone rang at an inopportune time. It was the default ringtone without vibration, which was a bit old-fashioned and monotonous.

Yan Bucun glanced at the screen, then looked at Zhang Qiling's back before clicking the connect button. Hei Xiazi looked back frequently and could only see Yan Bucun's moving lips and his face that suddenly turned pale.

Hei Xiazi didn't hear the specific content clearly. After all, he was next to Zhang Qiling, the source of the noise, and his head was buzzing. How could he hear the movements of Yan Bucun? !

Anyway, Yan Bucun, who answered the phone, was neither happy nor calm as usual. Wasn't he a family member? Hei Xiazi guessed, and also considered that the news from the other side was probably not good.

The next moment, Yan Bucun hung up the phone and smiled again. He hooked out something with his pretty index finger and inserted it into the hole under the door handle. Then he threw the car keys in his pocket next to Zhang Qiling, shocking the little Qi who was obsessed with digging.

There was a cold silver object attached to the car key. Yan Bucun threw it very accurately, right next to Zhang Qiling's feet. Before the silly child could react, Hei Xiazi had already frowned unhappily, grabbed the car key with his right hand, and dragged Zhang Qiling forward with his left hand.

Hei Xia Zi sometimes felt that he could easily see through Yan Bucun's intentions at certain moments, just like now. He thought Yan Bucun was using the method of first suppressing and then praising to test Zhang Qiling's bottom line and obedience, giving a slap in the face and then a sweet treat, just like whistling to command a dog.

As long as Zhang Qiling performs the action he wants, the experimental subject will get the corresponding reward. And the piece of meat put into the dog's mouth, if it is reflected on Zhang Qiling, will become what this person desires most - the key.

It is also possible that it was that phone call that made Yan Bucun, who was determined not to let Zhang Qiling leave, change his mind instantly.

He thought, that should be Yan Xiaonan.

"Boss, you were holding the door handle so tightly and wouldn't let us go just now. Isn't it a little too late for you to show your courtesy now?" Hei Xiazi came back to his senses, played with the car keys in his hand, and grabbed Zhang Qiling by the back of the collar. Fortunately, he changed Zhang Qiling's shoes at the entrance before going out together.

Hei Xia Zi didn't like Yan Bu Cun, so there was no avoiding Yan Bu Cun, and the two of them naturally bumped into each other's shoulders.

At the moment of being touched, there was another flash of lightning. Hei Xiazi's smile was evil, as if to say, "Aren't you still an employee who has to listen to your boss?" The sarcasm was full of meaning, and Yan Bucun's smile was even more condescending, probably because this man was so damn rich...

However, Zhang Qiling was completely unaware of the awkward atmosphere. In fact, when Hei Xia Zi started the car, he had already consciously gotten into the passenger seat and was waiting to get on the road.

At that time, Yan Bucun could only flee to the back seat. Under his car keys, there was something neither too big nor too small, which made Hei Xiazi feel a little uncomfortable as he tapped the steering wheel with one hand.

It also made Hei Xia Zi wonder, how much does Yan Bu Cun love her?

The thing attached was not a normal outline, but more like a bamboo green snake with its mouth open and fangs bared. Although the whole thing was made of pure silver, Hei Xiazi still identified the species of the snake at a glance. Don't ask how the color was judged. The point is that there are so many bamboo green snakes in Yunnan.

"Qi, you are in such a hurry to come out, have you decided where to go?" Hei Xiazi really didn't know the way ahead. He leaned back on the seat, feeling like a thorn in his back.

Yan Bucun stared at Hei Xia Zi who was talking to Zhang Qiling with jealousy, and he was filled with resentment. "Brother Qiling must have his reasons. Why are you so anxious?"

Zhang Qiling stared straight ahead, not looking at anyone. He was waiting for the young man's response. Coincidentally, a clear sound finally came into his mind.

"We'll meet again in Changbai Mountain." The young man seemed to be making an appointment. He ran back and forth between the two places, just like a monkey. But Zhang Qiling was really obedient.

Zhang Qiling replied, "Okay."

These unclear words almost made Hei Xia Zi kneel down. He complained, "Qi Zushen, can't you say a little more? What's good about it?!"

"Changbai Mountain." After Zhang Qiling said this, he closed his eyes and rested.

No one knew what the young man saw under the Yan Family Ancestral Hall, but Zhang Qiling knew that as long as the other party was alive, it was enough.

This was a secret between Zhang Qiling and his brother. Hei Xia Zi knew it in the mountains ravaged by wind and snow. At that time, Zhang Qiling was crying tears hotter than blood. He confessed the last piece of truth in a brief and frantic manner.

After that, Zhang Qiling disappeared without a trace. During the ten years, Hei Xia Zi even thought he might have committed suicide.

At this time, Wu Yu had no strength left from crying, but he still propped himself up with the help of the fat man to observe the environment. In this bright coffin room, there was only a piece of pure land under their feet, and one meter away from the two of them, there was a trail of bright red blood and a priceless white jade coffin in the center.

No one was interested in looking, they just wanted to find the young man. Wu Yu, holding on to his legs that were shaking with pain and as if their muscles were twisted, walked to the stone gate with difficulty. However, he saw that facing him and the fat man, there was only a staircase with a steep ceiling, which was easy to miss. The light from the bright lights in the room made the mottled bloodstains along the way particularly dazzling.

"I'm not leaving... I'll wait here for my brother." Wu Yu retracted his foot and turned to say to the fat man.

The fat man's expression was particularly solemn. He was afraid that Wu Yu would do something stupid, so he put forward a condition, "Tian Zhen, you have to understand that if the food and water are finished and the little brother doesn't come out, we must leave."

"I know." I don't know if Wu Yu heard it or not, but he responded anyway.

Waiting is a long process, just like Xiao Cun back then, who was in the dark dungeon, longing for the iron door to open, expecting the man he called his uncle to save him, forgive him, and let him go...

Maybe, the emotions are different.

Wu Yu and Fatty waited quietly for the young man, and witnessed the traces of blood becoming diluted by the mist in the Yunnan air. In a world without the concept of time, there was only a period of arduous waiting.

They were just like Xiao Cun at the beginning. They broke the biscuits in half at the beginning, but later they couldn't hold on any longer and just pinched a piece the size of a fingernail to curb their hunger. Then, when the water was gone, they waited for the water droplets condensed from the thick fog in the air to fall down tremblingly.

In the end, Wu Yu and Fatty thought they were dead, but the moment they opened their eyes, they were already lying in a hospital filled with the smell of disinfectant, watching Xie Yuchen sitting on a chair, wiping the cold sweat from their foreheads with a wet towel.

"Awake? I thought you chased someone to Changbai Mountain and got lost. As a result, someone came from nowhere and dropped you two off at the gate of my Xie family. If I hadn't blocked the news, your second uncle would have rushed to the Xie family and chopped off my head." When Xie Yuchen spoke with a smile, Wu Yu, who was being taken care of with great care, felt a chill in his spine.

But the fear of being served was not enough to invade his chaotic thoughts. Wu Yu grabbed Jie Yuchen's hand, his eyes, which had not slept for a long time, were terribly red, "Brother didn't come out with us? Where is brother? Where is brother?! How could brother abandon us!

Did you hide him? No, Xiaohua, you are not that kind of person. Is it because the little brother was injured too badly that he couldn’t see me? No, no, he is so powerful that he won’t do that. "

"Wu Di! What on earth are you crazy about?! I only found two of you. I will try my best to find Zhang Qiling! You don't trust others, so how can you not trust me?!" Xie Yuchen didn't expect Wu Di's strength to suddenly become so great. Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the strength on his arm fade away.

Wu Yu actually grabbed the fat man's shoulders again! He wanted to get an accurate answer so badly.

"Not one little brother." The fat man ignored Wu Yu's urgency, turned his head with a sad face, and gave Jie Yuchen a smile that was uglier than crying, and said, "Two...both little brothers must be taken home."

Xie Yuchen frowned, his pretty face full of astonishment at the two. His voice couldn't help but rise a little, but without the intonation of singing opera. Instead, he used the tone of the head of the Xie family to criticize Wu Yu and the fat man for their mental confusion:

"What... two? You... you guys! You're all crazy!!!"