Dream of Tomb Raiders Notes

Chapter 211 Human Heart

Wu Xie kicked away the trash can full of lunch boxes and sat down, and saw the third uncle's spiritual tablet on the side.

"We don't know what happened to the third uncle. Isn't it unlucky for you to do this?" Wu Xie said.

"Because I don't know, I'll do my best first, what if the third master can't eat there." Pan Zi handed him a few bottles of beer.

Wu Xie unscrewed it and drank it. While observing the details of the surroundings, he found that there was no TV here, only a broken radio beside Pan Zi's bed, and his clothes were hung neatly and cleanly on the side. Apparently this was his habit when he was a soldier.

Pan Zi said that he was a rough man, and for a person like him who came here on the edge of a knife, he could sleep until he woke up naturally every day, and when he woke up, he found that he was in the city, and no one was killing or hacking, which was already very happy.

Pan Zi called to ask for help. He had a few calls and only said that Wu Xie was coming. If he asked him for help, he was hung up immediately. Some of them couldn't get through at all. There were only two or three calls, and they were about eating. matter.

After the fight, Pan Zi looked at Wu Xie and comforted him: "It's okay, three people will come, it's much better than I thought."

That night, Wu Xie met those three people in the hotel of China World Trade Center. It was when the third uncle was there before, and these were all direct descendants who had the best relationship with the third uncle, and they were all called uncles.

After meeting, they all nodded, but Wu Xie also noticed that this time, none of them stood up.

The world is getting worse, people are not ancient!

Wu Xie took a deep breath. Looking at their expressions, they didn't seem to be very reluctant, and then gradually relaxed. Pan Zi ordered food and chatted with them for a while, before getting down to business.

They had a set of rhetoric in mind at that time, and they didn't say how scary the Zhangjialou was, only how it was possible to have goods there.

After finishing speaking, several people fell into deep thought, Wu Xie said: "Uncles, the world is not good now, such a big oil bucket is hard to come across, I want to borrow some of you, or we can work together One ticket."

He looked at their expressions, but found that they all showed a embarrassed expression.

"Little Sanye, are you a lama?" A person asked him, and he remembered that this guy was called Uncle Qiu.

Wu Xie thought for a while: "It is, and it is not."

"The rules of the rivers and lakes, you have to throw something out before you are caught by a lama. How do we know if what you say is true or not? You know that things in this field are uncertain. You haven't been to the land a few times, right? Even if you sell your face, my brothers won't listen to me." Qiu Shu said.

After finishing speaking, the other two nodded: "Little Sanye, it's not easy for everyone to dawdle now. It's not so convenient to send brothers, and everyone has to pay for it."

Pan Zidao: "Didn't the third master pre-arrange the money for today's share? After so many years of being brothers, you can be regarded as watching the young third master grow up. That's a lot of money."

Then Uncle Qiu said: "The third master is the money of the third master. You also said that this is the third master. Is your third master the son of the third master? If your third master is the son of the third master, then the money of the third master , it’s your money, but unfortunately you are not, isn’t this bad luck? Let’s be reasonable in everything, I took the money, I spent it, but it has nothing to do with you.” Looking at Pan Zi, "The little third master can't even manage the money, why are you Pan Zi joining in the fun?"

The guy's voice rang as he spoke, and the two people beside him hurriedly advised him: "Old Qiu, you don't know Pan Zi's temper yet, so don't say that."

Pan Zi just sneered and said nothing, then Uncle Qiu continued: "Little San Ye, let's give San Ye face here, and call you Lord, if you really think about this, it's easy to handle, you put the shop of Hangzhou San Ye The house deed is mortgaged to us, and we give it to you. It is your luck that you can get it out, and it is your bad luck if you can’t get it out.”

"Fuck your mother!" Pan Zi exploded immediately, "Damn, I said why are you willing to come out today, thinking about the third master's shop, right? Let me tell you, my Pan Zi has no one and no money now, but His mother's father has killed more people than your fingers, if you try to use the third master's ancestral property, I will kill your whole family with one knife."

After Pan Zi exploded, Uncle Qiu was obviously jealous of Pan Zi's temper, knowing that he could really do it, he glared at him, and the other uncle said, "Oh, don't do this to your own people."

As soon as Uncle Qiu slapped the table, he stood up and said, "Okay, you're ruthless, you're going to die with that guy Wu Sansheng's ancestral property." He said and glanced at Wu Xie, "What little third master, bah, I'm doing it Charity, come here to call you the last few times, let me tell you, Wu Sansheng is not here, you are a fucking fart in Changsha City, you are not as good as a fucking dog, I will release the word tomorrow, you will take all your fucking money If you don’t reach Lama, I’ll wait for you to kneel down and beg me!”

After he finished speaking, he shook his hands and left. The other two saw that they couldn't eat any more, and hurriedly followed Uncle Qiu out.

All of a sudden, only Wu Xie and Pan Zi were left at the dinner table.

Wu Xie was completely bewildered, and didn't know what was going on in front of him. After a long time, a feeling of nausea came to his heart.

The human heart is something that cannot be spoken, studied, or verified.Sure enough, what is more terrifying than ghosts and gods is the human heart!

Pan Zi has obviously experienced a lot, and it doesn't matter anymore. He took a deep breath, calmed down, and said to Wu Xie, "Now, you know who this gang is."

That night, Wu Xie and Pan Zi drank twenty cans of beer. They lay on the lawn outside the hotel, looked at the gray sky, and said nothing.

Back at Pan Zi's place in the evening, Pan Zi sighed, thought for a while and said, "The people under the third master are unreliable. I'll help you tomorrow and ask the people at other markets if they are interested."

"Is there any play?" Wu Xie thought in his heart, if there was no play, then he had only one move, and that was to call the police.Although the ending was very miserable, at least there was hope of saving them.

"It's hard to say. I didn't have much hope at first, because your grandpa of the Wu family went to other markets to ask for help. This has already told others that the Wu family has lost power. With Wang Baqiu's words just now, it will be difficult to break back. But, you have to go Try it." Pan Zi said.

Sure enough, he went there the next morning, and at noon he came back with takeaway, asked him how he was, and he smiled wryly and shook his head.

Wu Xie saw a lot of bruises on his arm, so he asked him what's the matter, he said, go to another small handicap, just met Wang Baqiu's people, and had a fight.In the afternoon, he will go to several other places to ask.

Looking at his expression, Wu Xie realized that he had almost no hope at all, so he patted him and said forget it.

Pan Zi said: "Little Third Master, don't worry, it's really not possible, I'll go with you, it's easier if there are fewer people."

When Pan Zi went out in the afternoon, Wu Xie wrote him a note, telling him that he had found someone who could help him, and told him not to worry, and left by himself.

Pan Zi's health is not as good as before, and his original mission is over, and everything has nothing to do with him.Wu Xie couldn't bear to drag him in again.

The moment he walked out of Pan Zi's house and came to the side of the road, Wu Xie really didn't know where to go.

Wu Xie received a text message from Xie Yuchen.He opened it, turned it out and looked at it.

"I heard that you are in Changsha, and I know your plight. If you have really made up your mind to save them at all costs, please go to the following address. I have prepared something for you there. Sorry, I can only do this. .”

At the back of the text message, there is an address in Changsha city.

Wu Xie didn't understand what it meant, but obviously the other party heard about his situation in Beijing, and Lao Jiumen's eyes and ears were really good. At this moment, he was infinitely confused and had no other choice. He took a taxi and asked the driver to drive. to that address.

It is not scary that people change, what is afraid of is the human heart, once it changes, that is the most frightening and disappointing.

(End of this chapter)