Tomb raiding: Trying to become a little painter

Bang! Crack...

The door closed and the main door was locked from the inside. The two figures quickly found suitable places to sit or stand inside the room.

"He Nian didn't agree? Or is it that you, Zhang the Mute, are no good?"

Inside the room, Hei Xiazi sat on the sofa in the bedroom, leaning against the soft backrest. He looked at Zhang Qilin, who had been leaning against the wall since he entered, and teased him with a serious smile.

"I will stay with him..."

When Hei Xiazi asked Zhang Qilin, he felt a pang of pain in his heart, but his reply was quick and revealed a persistent spirit.

Tsk tsk....

Hei Xiazi raised his hand, rubbed it against his lips, and lowered it, his pupils behind his glasses revealing his seriousness at that moment.

Anyone can say nice things.

"We both know what's on each other's minds about He Nian. You won't let go, and neither will I, the blind man... So, Zhang the Mute, my good brother! Hope you'll guide me through the rest of my life!"

Hei Xiazi has been a sharp-tongued person for a long time. Although he knew how serious and weighty Zhang Qilin's words were, he still retorted and expressed his own attitude.

Life is long, so let's all rely on our own abilities!

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Inside the bedroom, the rustling sound of dressing continued for several minutes, finally ending when Qin Henian raised his hand and tied a jade tassel rope around his waist...

Drip!

The phone vibrates.

A snow-white, jade-like arm swung its tail, its long, slender joints allowing it to grasp the phone that had just vibrated on the bedside table.

I gripped the phone tightly, brought it close to my face, and turned it on. The first thing I saw was a text message.

It's a picture, a picture of an underground experimental base on the outskirts of Changsha. On the experimental table in the picture are four or five young children with tubes of various colors inserted into their bodies. Several screens are mounted on the wall, displaying real-time data from the experiments being conducted on the table.

Qin Henian's gaze sharpened as he carefully read the contents of the text message. With a few taps, he dialed Wu Xie's number...

beep!beep!beep!

beep!beep!beep!

"Hello...? Henian, why are you calling me? I'm right next door..."

In the next bedroom, Wu Xie saw Qin Henian's phone call and quickly tidied himself up, preparing to head to Qin Henian's bedroom while answering the call, fearing something urgent might be happening.

Pat-pat...

The sound of slippers walking could be heard on the other end of the phone. Qin Henian was silent for two seconds before finally speaking.

"Come here first, I received a text message that's about you."

Qin Henian spoke very seriously over the loudspeaker, which made Wu Xie, who had just woken up, jump. He quickened his pace and walked down the corridor, arriving at the door of Qin Henian's bedroom in no time.

hang up the phone.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Boom!Boom!Boom!

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter!"

Qin Henian's voice came from inside the house to the doorway.

The door creaked open, and Wu Xie, his hair a mess from just waking up, turned and closed the door. He quickly walked towards Qin Henian's bedside, asking as he went what was wrong...

"What text message? Is it related to me? He Nian!"

"Come here and see for yourself!"

In response to Wu Xie's question, Qin Henian immediately handed his phone to him, gesturing for him to check it himself.

Looking at the phone handed to him, Wu Xie's pupils contracted; this was what he was currently studying.

This is an experiment that cannot be exposed! Looking at the photos, it seems someone deliberately took them, and they're so clear. Could it be that there's something wrong with those people working for him? Perhaps some people appear to be on his side, but aren't they secretly working for someone else?

Damn it! He investigated so thoroughly, how could there still be such a oversight!

"He Nian, who sent you this photo?"

Wu stared intently at the photo, his gaze deep, but his expression softened in an instant as he looked at Qin Henian, who was still lazily resting on the bed, wondering how he came to receive this text message.

“This was sent by my men. Wu Xie, you need to be more careful, or those rats hiding under you won’t show any mercy! But don’t worry this time, I’ll send you a list. Those are the rats my men have observed following you.”

"And here's a suggestion! You'd better pack up your underground labs and move them to a remote area for dedicated experiments."

Qin Henian was somewhat pleased with Wu Xie's current abilities. Although his methods were still lacking, they were already quite mature. How could he put it? No wonder he grew up in a powerful family.

Although he is the only son in the Wu family, Wu Xie knows the most basic things he should know and learn; he was just too naive and soft-hearted in the past.

Hmm... Wu Xie nodded, and after thinking for a while, he made a decision in his heart. This decision laid the foundation for Wu Xie's ruthless and decisive nature, as well as his vengeful character.

"I understand! Henian! Thank you this time!"

After listening to Qin Henian's suggestion, Wu Xie did not intend to refute it. Perhaps he felt that his previous considerations were lacking and was preparing to reconsider the loopholes in his plan.

After Wu Xie left, Qin Henian got up, put a pillow behind his back, and began to think about his previous dream.

Such a realistic scene, such an indistinct fog, he couldn't believe that he, a beast, could still have nightmares after living for tens of thousands of years... There must be a trick!

It's sizzling!

A bluish-purple flame emerged from his fingertip. Qin Henian stared intently at the flame on his finger, his pupils suddenly turning golden-red. His red eyes, framed by a golden ring, were fixed on the cluster of flames. Wisps of fortune descended from the heavens, and images flickered within the flames...

"Little Heavenly Dao, where do you think the next meteorite fragment will be located?"

Qin Henian murmured softly... as if asking the air. He wanted to leave, wanted to quit.

Things are getting increasingly out of control, and I don't know how much longer they can keep this a secret from Lishan... Sigh...

The fog comes and the wind goes... one a yandere, the other a sinner, truly twin poppies, blooming here and blooming there...

In the fiery scene, Qin Henian was sleeping soundly in bed, his face rosy. As a gentle breeze blew by, a familiar figure, faintly visible, appeared with a dazed look in his eyes...

"You pervert! Don't let me catch you, or either you or I'll be dead!"

Qin Henian's eyes instantly turned to ice as he looked at Qingfeng in the scene, his killing intent fully revealed.

Outside the villa on the other side, Wu Xie, along with Fatty Wang, drove a brand-new Santana, sponsored by Qin Henian's garage, through a maze of turns towards the western suburbs of the city as night was about to fall.

"Wu Xie! Are you sure that among all the people you've selected, there aren't any members of the Wang family who haven't been completely eliminated?"

"Didn't we thoroughly investigate that group of people, from top to bottom, generation after generation, until there wasn't a single hair left? How come this kind of thing happened again! If I, Fatty, find out who it is, I'll chop them into pieces!"

Inside the car, Fatty Wang sat in the passenger seat, angrily lashing out at Wu Xie, who was driving.

"Damn it, fatso! This news came from He Nian. He Nian's backing is not simple; he has no reason to lie to me, does he?"

Listening to the noise inside the car, Wu pressed the accelerator harder, and the vehicle sped through Changsha.