Tomb Raider Bronze Door Twins

"The pack of dogs are coming following the scent." Chao Xu suddenly saw a group of black cars in the rearview mirror, accelerating like crazy, even trying to collide with his car and force him to stop.

But Chaoxu's decisiveness was far beyond ordinary people's imagination. He turned the steering wheel sharply, causing the front of the car to instantly lift up and then make a big turn, facing the people from Jiumen directly.

But he did not release his foot on the accelerator, and continued to step on it fiercely. Before the group of people could react, the vehicle driven by Chao Xu quickly rushed through the convoy that had not yet completely closed. Sparks flew and irreversible scratches were left on the vehicle's exterior.

Qingru cursed loudly, showing no sign of submission to Yu Chaoxu as before, "Zhaoxu, do you f*cking want them to die?!"

As a doctor, her primary job is to protect her patients. She couldn't hold the hemostatic cotton tightly at this time, so she could only hold the seat belt quickly to prevent herself from being thrown further to the ground by Chao Xu's crazy driving skills. After all, she didn't want the injured on both sides to die from secondary injuries caused by her oppression.

"Is this something I can decide? Could it be that, when those dogs are chasing you and biting you, you are still going to let go of your compassionate heart and think that they can't fill their stomachs, so you just stand there motionless waiting to be eaten?" When Chao Xu said this, his eyes never lingered on her. It was the first time he said so many words out of anger, but the car didn't slow down at all.

He drove extremely hastily, even on several icy and snowy roads and turns. Chaoxu's look scared Xiangyang beside him so much that he didn't dare to speak. Perhaps it was because as a younger brother, he had never seen his brother so angry.

The air was quiet, and there was no response in the car for a long time. Qingru was also angry, but she could only hold back all her emotions. After all, their roles were different. One was in the plan to help escape, while she was a doctor who saved the dying and the wounded and knew nothing about other things...

Just when everyone thought that this escape would end with Chao Xu's racing in silence, who knew that the person who spoke this time was an unexpected person.

“Well said…”

There was still blood clots stuck in Yan Bucun's throat. The sound made people feel inexplicably irritated. Moreover, it seemed to arouse the desire to destroy. People wanted to grab the other person's chin and force water into it to disperse the ambiguity.

But Qingru quickly turned her head away, frowning as if she was dissatisfied with Yan Bucun's behavior. "Don't talk, don't close your eyes, try to stay awake, we are almost at the temporary stop you set, it will be soon, don't worry."

After she finished speaking, she did not give Yan Bucun a chance to reply. She just quickly stuffed hemostatic cotton into the sides of his mouth and the bottom of his tongue to prevent Yan Bucun from having suicidal thoughts when the pain reached his extreme. But Qingru knew that he would not die for Zhang Qiling, but this was just in case.

This series of actions completely killed Yan Bucun's idea of ​​asking questions. He blinked twice and felt that the air he exhaled was frighteningly hot, but the fuzzy feeling in his head became a little lighter, which made his thinking gradually clearer. He looked at the scenery outside the window that quickly passed by and realized that what Qingru said was not wrong.

Under Yan Xiaonan's accurate prediction, Yan Bucun planned all the action routes in advance without anyone noticing. Although he did not guess that Guaiguai was Yan Yi, everything was almost within the scope of his plan.

"The nine dogs are all gathered, and the fish are about to be hooked. Are you ready?" At that time, Yan Buchun had just sent out the photo of Zhang Qiling. He turned on his tablet computer, sat in the car, put the phone to his ear, and pointed the mouse to the map of the only way from Changbai Mountain to the underground tomb. Then, he clicked on it twice.

In his mobile phone, the communication between the three people was connected by code. At this time, Zhao Xu's voice came over. It was just like a cold machine that only knew how to report the progress of the task. "The temporary landmark has been confirmed."

"I'll be there right away!" Xiang Yang had just finished forging the double blades and threw them to Yan Bucun, then he began a new round of non-stop running.

He seemed to still be using two phones at the same time. There was another device talking on the other end. It was the voice of a middle-aged man. "Friend, are you going to buy it or not? I spent a lot of money to buy this suburban villa. I'm afraid this is not enough..."

Xiangyang is a cheerful boy, who is different from the usual style of the Yan family. He is very similar to Fu Fu. His verbal social skills are as good as an old cow. He can talk about grass and cook four dishes and a soup. From the situation, he may have been tripped by the old fox.

So, Yan Bucun lowered his voice and reminded him, "Xiangyang, keep bidding a sky-high price. The higher the better."

"Okay..." Xiangyang responded. At the same time, the brother over there heard that the value of his house had increased again. After receiving the first wave of hefty deposit, he happily gave out his bank card number.

Over the years, he could make a lot more than the price of this house in just a few seconds by simply throwing the ornaments from those times at the auction. Yan Bucun didn't feel bad about buying out the house at such a high price. Of course, this kind of money-wasting behavior was just a decoy for the group of people from the Nine Gates.

This price is enough to create a sensation here, as if he had made a fortune from the sky. However, Yan Bucun's purpose is not this. He wants to take advantage of this momentum and use this money to make the people of Jiumen think that he is there, and then... go to the real place.

Huo Daof was observing this group of stubborn Nine Gates people, who were staring at Chen Jinshui with dissatisfaction on their faces. However, Chen Jinshui himself was still leaning on the car, unaware of the other party's viciousness. He was simply chewing the canned meat, and while his mouth was full of oil, he talked to them about his future success and huge rewards.

But the next moment, Huo Daof's cell phone rang. He took it out, took a look, and answered it. The person who called was a dog who had been paying attention to the intelligence here.

"Tell me, what did you find?" Huo Dafu asked. He seemed to be able to sense that the other party was eager to get more money from him because he had obtained a piece of favorable information. However, the other party's pause and the behavior of threatening him with intelligence made him very unhappy. "If you don't say anything, then I will die, and you can forget about your reward..."

"No, no, no, Master Huo, don't I want to think about it? Please don't cut off my life, I'm looking forward to this money to treat my grandma's illness!" The dog didn't say anything truthful, but he used his tact and worldly wisdom to clearly feel Huo Daof's anger, so he flattered him and told him what he had found, "We just got here, and I found out that a stubborn person who had just renovated his villa actually sold it!"

"What you said doesn't make sense. What does this have to do with the person we're looking for?" Huo Daof was arrogant, as if if the other party said one more word of nonsense, he would make all the agreed money disappear without a trace.

The dog hurriedly explained, "Master Huo, I also thought at first that this matter had nothing to do with your search for that person, but at this critical juncture, someone spent 2 billion to buy a house that barely cost about one million! What does this prove?!"

"It proves that he is rich and stupid." Huo Dafu finished his curse and continued, "Did you check the IP address?"

"I checked. It's almost at another entrance to Changbai Mountain. I can guarantee that the person who bought the house is definitely an accomplice of the person you want to arrest! Moreover, I also unlocked the picture he sent over the radio earlier.

I don't know if he is confident in his skills or too conceited, but he took a clear picture of Zhang Qiling on the wanted poster!" The dog said anxiously, and he really has some ability.

This made Huo Daofu start to ponder. What was the purpose of the picture and the high price of the villa? Did he want to turn his target to the villa after the provocation? This method was too despicable, but it made people want to compete with this arrogant man again. He even wanted to cut open his head to see if this person who regarded money as dirt also had shit in his head.

The words were a bit rough, which was not in line with his elegant thoughts. Huo Dafu pursed his lips and shook his head, pretending that nothing had happened.

"Who are you calling?" Chen Jinshui saw Huo Daof standing there without moving, with his expression changing several times, and he almost thought that he had eaten something indescribable, which led to such a rich expression.

Huo Daof glanced at Chen Jinshui and explained the content of the call in a few words without any reservations.

After a while, the brainless Chen Jinshui just shook his head, which also had no IQ, and said, "Then do as you think. Why are you asking me about this? If you are curious, take a team to have a look. Anyway, people will not die. There are plenty of cattle and horses that can run errands..."

In the end, Hodolf agreed to the idea on the surface, but until he woke up from the nightmare of infighting, he suddenly realized that this group of people were actually stepping on the accelerator and chasing another car!

"What are you doing?" Huo Daof looked at these people who had just died and appeared alive in front of him. He couldn't help but hold the red jade beads that he had snatched from Chen Jinshui even tighter. Chen Jinshui was also lying beside him. He didn't seem to have woken up yet, and his body was intact and not hurt.

Chen San, who was in the driver's seat, replied, "Chasing Zhang Qiling, they are probably looking for a place to stay."

"Let's go to the villa in the northwest area." Huo Daof answered subconsciously, but was slightly stunned.

How could he blurt out the answer that had long been excluded by reason so quickly?

Chen San responded in a muffled voice, without any intention of refuting, but he increased the speed of the car until he saw with his own eyes that the car in front of him finally stopped and entered the garage of the four-row four-building 404 villa...

"Raise the temperature in the car a bit higher." Huo Daof glanced at Chen Jinshui, thought for a moment, put the red jade bead in his hand back into the other's hand, and then got out of the car.

Chen San might have been craving for cigarettes. He took out the gun from his waist and lit himself a cigarette. However, the wind was strong here and his lighter went out several times. The flame didn't even reach the cigarette butt. He cursed inwardly, threw the cigarette on the ground, and crushed it with his shoe sole. "What a wicked place to choose."

"Numbers are unlucky too." Huo Dafu didn't want to believe in this supernatural phenomenon.

But... he still couldn't help but feel scared while waiting for the Nine Gates people to pry open the basement.

Chen San and his brothers turned the car over several times but found nothing. There was no dent on the seat, the temperature inside and outside the car was the same, there was no key on the driver's seat, and there were no other doors or spaces in the basement. It was as if a ghost had driven the car into here.

Of course, it would be strange if they found any traces of human presence, because, from beginning to end, this was indeed an empty car.

Yan Bucun, supported by Xiangyang, had already laid down on the hospital bed. That was their real home. His thoughts were interrupted. Occasionally, when he opened his eyes, he could see Qingru wearing a mask and the incandescent light shining above his head...

He smiled gently, as if he had survived a disaster, or as if he was enjoying the joyful moment of success after making all his efforts.

The wind outside was howling, and Yan Bucun relied on his last instinct to tilt his head towards the side where the air was flowing the strongest.

"Why don't you close the door? The cold wind is coming in!" Qingru was cutting open Yan Bucun's clothes and urgently removing Zhang Qiling's stitches, preparing to start suturing his internal organs.

Xiangyang wanted to close the door, but Chaoxu took the lead. He tilted his head and spoke in an unfriendly tone, as if he realized that Qingru's indifference to Yan Bucun was fake, and she belonged to the "monster" front.

"Who knew you were going to perform surgery in the living room? Of course there was no time to close the door."