Tomb Raider: What the hell is this strange commission?

Zhang Haike, a Hong Kong native, had been active overseas in his early years. In recent years, for unknown reasons, he chose to gradually shift the focus of his activities to inland areas.

He has a younger sister named Zhang Haixing who is always by his side. He is not a business person, but rather a trainer in a training company. It is worth noting that the top employees of this training company are mostly surnamed Zhang, which suggests that it is a family business.

Chi Yu looked at the face in the car and quickly went over the information he had found out at that time in his mind.

Tibet is not easy to travel to nowadays. It requires several trips, is time-consuming and expensive. However, there are cheap ways to travel there, but the more money you save, the more time you have to spend to offset it.

However, this inspection team, which was formed by three parties, has many financial sponsors, and money is the most abundant thing here, so they naturally chose the most convenient travel route.

Chi Yu sat in the VIP lounge of the airport and picked up a geography magazine from the bookshelf to pass the time while waiting to board the plane.

Zhang Haixiong's lighter was taken away during security check. The staff considerately provided her with a cigarette lighter, but she suddenly didn't want to smoke anymore. Instead, she tore open the paper roll and slowly chewed the tobacco.

But it was meaningless just like that. Even though Zhang Haixing knew that this was better than smoking, she was already used to the feeling of smoke passing through her lungs. Without that smell of fireworks, everything would be different.

Zhang Haixing put away the remaining cigarettes and changed her seat. Zhang Haike and Boss Zhao sat together and chatted idly about some business gossips. She was not interested and chose to sit opposite Chi Yu.

"Look at this, is it interesting?"

Chi Yu didn't even raise his head: "It can kill time."

So Zhang Haixing also took a newspaper from the bookshelf and flipped through it for a while. The pages rustled in her hands, but she didn't get a good review after all: "It's all outdated news, boring."

Chi Yu slowly turned the book to the next page and glanced at her: "Reading requires a quiet environment. If you can't calm down, you can go and smoke next to you."

"Come on, don't think I didn't see it. You frowned when I smoked in my brother's car before. If I smoked here, I don't know how you would dislike me in your heart."

Zhang Haixing sneered, threw the magazine aside, and stared at him for a long time: "Chi Yu, do you have any relatives with the surname Zhang?"

"No."

"Really do not have?"

"No."

"Okay." Zhang Haixing said. She seemed to have not given up on Chi Yu's answer yet. She said tentatively, "It's strange. You always make me feel familiar. Generally speaking, this feeling only appears when I face my people."

Chi Yu turned the page expressionlessly: "Maybe it's because you've seen someone who looks like me before, or maybe it's the hippocampus effect. Whatever it is, it sounds more reliable than what you said."

"Don't underestimate a woman's sixth sense. Your statement doesn't work with me. I know exactly what that feeling is. That kind of two-way existence cannot be ignored."

Zhang Haixing asked Chi Yu, "You don't look like someone who would be willing to travel with a stranger. Didn't you agree to my brother because he seemed so friendly?"

Chi Yu closed the magazine amidst this inquiry.

If you ask him why he chose to accept the invitation from Zhang Haike at that time, and whether this reason was related to the sense of déjà vu of the other party, Zhang Haixiong's idea was actually correct, but it was not just that.

For Chi Yu, this trip to Medog was foreshadowed a long time ago.

Because when almost all the voices around a person are reminding him of the same thing, there is no need to say more about how to deal with what is about to happen.

Perhaps most people would be swept away by the man-made fate in such an environment, but Chi Yu would not. He has always been special - he has a very good memory, even too good, so every seemingly secret guidance and temptation is a complete flaw for him.

Snow mountains, Tibet, Medog.

Chi Yu chewed these phrases in his mind, patiently waiting for the mastermind to appear. This led him to meet Zhang Haike, and also reminded him of a conversation with Black Glasses.

"Some people say there is a group of Qilin in the Northeast. Since you have been active there, do you know about it?"

"The Kirin in the Northeast? That should refer to the Zhang family." The man with black glasses touched his chin and explained without waiting for Chi Yu to ask again, "The special blood of their family is called 'Kirin blood'. The special blood I mentioned to you before is from their family, but not every member of the Zhang family has this blood, and the purity of some is different."

"The Zhang family are a group of specially trained guys. They make a living by robbing tombs, and it's very obvious. Of course, Boss Chi, if you're curious, I can take some time to find a few for you to see."

"No, that's not necessary."

So the man with black glasses smiled at him, stretched out his right index and middle fingers and gestured to Chi Yu: "The Zhang family members all have Kirin tattoos on their bodies that appear when exposed to heat, which is a bit difficult. Secondly, they have specially trained hair-shaped fingers, and the length is different from that of normal people. You can tell at a glance."

"It's just that their family is in a mess right now, and no one knows where many people have gone. But as long as you follow this criterion, you might be able to find a few lone members of the Zhang family."

But in addition to this, he has another method to identify whether the other party is a "Zhang family member".

Chi Yu looked at the person in front of him, thinking silently in his heart: The blood of Zuo Le that he obtained happened to also record the part belonging to Qilin, and it was resonating faintly with it at this moment.

This resonance is two-way, and even if it is weak, it cannot be ignored.

Zhang Haike was undoubtedly perceptive, so he did not miss the strange feeling he had, and took the opportunity of the second meeting to invite Chi Yu.

"Your brother and I are partners and have signed a contract. Mr. Zhao is also my partner. When two people make the same invitation, even I will consider whether to accept the invitation."

Chi Yu came out of her memories and said, "I won't let personal relationships affect business, not to mention that we are not that familiar with each other."

Zhang Haixing immediately showed an expression that was ready to watch a good show: "If you say that, someone will be sad."

"Yeah, I'm really heartbroken by what you said." Zhang Haike walked over and sat down next to his sister. "I thought we were at least friends who could talk to each other, but now we're not even familiar with each other."

Chi Yu glanced at Zhang Haike and gave him an emotionless but polite smile. In his heart, he was thinking, who would want to be your friend? Calling him a partner is already a high opinion of you.

Zhang Haike had a lot of experience dealing with people like Chi Yu who didn't like to talk. Seeing the expression on his face, he guessed that he might be disliked by others, but he didn't really have any bad emotions. Instead, he smiled and smoothed things over:

"Including this time, we have only met three times in total. It's not wrong to say that we are not familiar with each other. However, we will have to spend more time together during the time we go to Tibet. Maybe we will have a better impression of each other by then."

Boss Zhao, who had been away for a while, walked in from outside and rejoined the topic: "Speaking of changing the impression, our planned route this time also includes crossing the snow-capped mountains. Mr. Chi, are you sure? It's not that I underestimate you, brother. The main thing is that if your physical condition can't keep up, we can change the route as soon as possible."

Hearing this, a question mark slowly appeared in Chi Yu's head.

Who can't?