Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

The trip to the mine ended with the Buddha being seriously injured and the Nine Gates suffering heavy losses. The entire Nine Gates seemed to be silent, and people in the streets and alleys whispered about various rumors and speculations about the incident.

Rumor has it that several heads of the family who took the lead in organizing this operation expressed strong dissatisfaction with the decisions made by Master Fo. They privately accused Master Fo of failing to fully consider various potential risks, which led to many brothers falling into desperate situations and suffering huge casualties.

However, in response to the doubts and accusations from the outside world, Zhang Qishan, who has recovered but lives in the Red Mansion, is now... playing mahjong.

"Master Buddha, what do you think of these rumors? Big cake." Qi Tiezui muttered to himself as he reached out and picked up a card from the table at random, then played the card in his hand without hesitation. The smile on his face seemed particularly teasing.

Zhang Qishan, who was sitting next to him, stretched out his hand slowly and casually took out a card from the mahjong pile. He picked one of the cards with his fingers and quickly played it. At the same time, his handsome eyebrows slightly raised and he said, "Dongfeng. I am just a seriously injured and disabled patient. What can you say?"

Hearing this, everyone around the mahjong table couldn't help but look up, their eyes all fixed on Zhang Qishan, who looked stern but actually had a rosy complexion. In an instant, they had a new understanding of this man's ability to lie with open eyes.

Zhang Xingxing rolled her eyes and complained silently in her heart. Zhang Rishan had been in and out in a hurry these days. She didn't believe that Zhang Qishan didn't have a backup plan. Then she looked down at the cards in her hand.

The boy who was pulled by Zhang Xingxing to sit with the others silently drew a card, but before he played it, he was interrupted by Zhang Xingxing's surprised voice.

"East wind? Bang! Put it down, put it down."

Upon hearing this, the young man silently put the card in his hand back. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Zhang Xingxing, whose eyes were sparkling and narrowed into two crescent shapes. His heart softened involuntarily.

Zhang Xingxing picked up a card from his hand and played it. As soon as he played it, Zhang Qishan on the opposite side took the card away with a touch.

Huh? What's going on? It's happened several times today.

Qi Tiezui hid a pair of eyes behind his glasses, looking up and down at Zhang Qishan, who seemed a little strange at the moment. Yesterday, this guy sat below Zhang Xingxing and kept eating other people's cards. Today, they changed seats, why did he keep touching other people's cards?

Qi Tiezui subconsciously reached out his hand to push up his glasses on the bridge of his nose. He was staring at Zhang Xingxing, who had a strange light in his eyes and a serious expression. Why did he look at Zhang Qishan, a fool who was trying to get the attention of his beloved by doing things against him?

Wait! Lord Buddha vs Zhang Xingxing!!!

Qi Tiezui's eyes widened instantly when he realized something. The next moment, he heard the young man's cold voice saying, "You made a fool of yourself," interrupting the curse words that Qi Tiezui was about to blurt out in shock.

Qi Tiezui:!!!

Where did this gambling god come from? Either he wins or he passes the cards to Zhang Xingxing for her to win.

"Awesome, young man. You're awesome! Give me money, give me money, give me money~" Zhang Xingxing slammed the table and shouted excitedly, stretching out his hands towards Zhang Qishan and Qi Tiezui. His money-loving look made him particularly attractive.

Qi Tiezui took out a few bills from his pocket with a painful look on his face, slammed them on the table and said angrily: "Why are you so happy that they won? It's not you who won!"

Zhang Xingxing took the money lost by Zhang Qishan and Qi Tiezui, shook his head and said, "No, no, no. If you win, the money will belong to me. How can it not be considered my win? Right, brother!"

The young man nodded with a relaxed look. Zhang Xingxing sat back in her seat, leaned forward slightly, and quietly stretched out her right hand from under the table, ready to high-five the young man and praise them for their good cooperation, but the young man took the opportunity to hold her palms with one hand, tightly clasped her hands and shook them. "Yeah."

When Zhang Xingxing heard the young man say that all the winning money would belong to her, she bared her teeth and started laughing foolishly.

When Qi Tiezui saw a card being shuffled and dropped on the ground and bent down to pick it up, he happened to witness this "secret attack" scene with his own eyes. For a moment, Qi Tiezui was stunned.

His ancestor!

What the hell is this Shura field!

Didn’t Erye and Zhang Xingxing say that this was a brother who came to seek refuge with his family? ! ! How come his little hands were already grasping under the table... and there was also the Buddha who was staring at him covetously.