Tomb Raiders Notes: If Innocence Had a Brother

"Sir, what are you doing out there?" The black blind man was anxious.

I thought about it seriously and replied: "Play."

Finally, the blind man and I stood at the entrance of Panjiayuan where people were coming and going.

Don't ask why there is only a black blind man around me, ask because it is a rare opportunity. Xie Yuchen took Wu Xie to Huo's house early in the morning. Zhang Qiling didn't know where he went, and he disappeared early in the morning.

So I pestered Heixiazi to take me out to play, but actually I wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

Panjiayuan is bustling with people all year round, and as the weather gets cooler, the number of customers increases significantly. The attention that used to be attracted to the stall is now focused on two people.

It stands to reason that at the feet of the Emperor of Sijiu City, dog walkers and bird walkers can grab a lot of them, and some of them can do some weird and unusual things, like a tortoise and a tortoise. The world is so big, but I heard that some wealthy people in Saudi Arabia also like to play with tigers. But it was the first time I saw someone tie a rope to someone's hand and stroll around the garden unhurriedly in broad daylight.

The black blind man looked triumphant and walked with a sloppy pace, just holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth. I was able to unbutton my wrists from behind.

As soon as we arrived at the garden, Hei Xiazi took my hand and tied it with a nylon rope, which was still fastened tightly.

"Master Hei, this way, this way."

I looked up and saw that it was Fatty. It turned out that I had walked near the fat man's shop unknowingly. It seems that the fat man lives a very prosperous life, with a purple clay pot in his left hand and a scholar's fan in his right hand.

"Are you alone today?" The fat man called people in, feeling a little strange.

"Fat Master, this shop is quite interesting. The golden house hides the beauties." The black blind man didn't forget to pull the rope in his hand when he entered the house. When he saw the beautiful women selling them, he couldn't help but joked.

"You're joking, there's no one like Jinwu Zangjiao who can command others." The girl brought tea to him generously.

"It's really strange today. What is an unreliable person doing here with another unreliable person?" The fat man looked at the nylon rope between the blind man and me with some curiosity, "What are you doing?"

"I'm afraid he'll lose it." The black blind man pulled the rope and replied.

The fat man instantly became happy: "Dear you, aren't you afraid that Wu Xie will peel off your skin and get cramps? Do you know what you call this? At a small scale, it's called immorality, but at a big scale, it's called abuse."

"Come on, Fatty, you really think highly of me. We're not afraid of losing the child, so we're thinking of stupid ways. Don't blame me."

The black blind man and the fat man came and went and had a great time.

"Master Hei, you said this is a coincidence. Someone from my hometown brought some souvenirs today. Can you go and have a look at the back?" After talking for a while, the fat man couldn't hold it anymore and took the blind man to the backyard. .

"Girl, look down and take a closer look." The fat man greeted the beautiful salesperson.

"I'll tie him here, don't let him run around." Hei Xiazi said while fixing the rope to the Taishi chair.

After everyone left, the girl brought me a stack of pastries and said, "Eat it, it looks so pitiful." After saying that, she rubbed my head.

I stuffed a piece of snack into my mouth and thought, little girl, you go out and ask for my name on the street. Back then, we were the boss of the Crescent Hotel, and the rice dumplings I have seen are bigger than your ten fingers. many. The Wu family in Changsha is our main family, and the Huo family in Beijing is our relative. I just want to ask you if you are afraid!

"Girl, get the goods. I picked up some goodies yesterday." He was probably a regular customer of the fat man. He walked in and went straight to his goal.

"Okay, please help me keep an eye on him, and I'll go back and take it out for you." The beautiful saleswoman hesitated for a moment, thinking that nothing could go wrong for a while, so she agreed.

The regular customer was not a meddlesome person, so he waved his hand in agreement. He glanced at the rope in my hand and didn’t ask any questions. He walked around the store looking at the items on the shelves.

No one noticed that the rope in my hand fell to the ground.

He tiptoed out of Fatty's Shop, then sprinted a hundred meters to blend into the crowd and disappeared without a trace. Ignoring the shouts behind me.

I thought of ways to wander around in the alleys of Beijing. After all, I had lived in Beijing for a while and I knew the surrounding terrain quite well.

I don’t know why none of the guys who used to work with me showed up these days. I guess either the Huo family transferred this part of the power out of the capital, or the Wu family did it intentionally. It can only be said that every step is difficult.

After twisting and turning and working for an hour, I finally emerged from the alley. In front of me was the stronghold left by Huo Sisi.

"Squeak~~"

A van stopped in front of me, the door slid open, and two big men got out, one on the left and one on the right, to help me get into the car.

I can't even breathe. I'm only one step away from freedom. Do you want me to do this now? ?

With this black hood on his head, I figured he was not from the Laojiu Clan. He was related to the family, so he shouldn't be like this. But I can’t remember anyone I’ve offended. Play dumb throughout the whole process and be prepared to adapt to changes.

"Boss, we've brought the man."

As the hood was pulled off, it appeared that every city had a semi-stopped project in the wilderness, specifically to prepare the site for gangsters and delinquents.

I pretended to be confused and glanced around the surrounding environment. Well, it was beyond my scope of cognition. Sitting on the chair in front was a man in a suit. He was not tall and had a hideous scar from his eyebrows to his forehead.

"Are you stupid?" The scarred man asked the visitor.

"It seems that the black blind man led him to Panjiayuan with a hemp rope. He somehow ran out of Panjiayuan and walked away without saying a word." The waiter answered honestly.

"Hey, kid." The scarred man came over, kicked my calf with the tip of his shoe, and pointed to the scar on his forehead. "Do you still know me?"

I looked at him with dead eyes and bared my teeth at him, "What's wrong? Are you Harry Potter, the Boy Who Lived?" Besides, that one on your forehead is a centipede, not lightning, and it doesn’t look like a cosplay either!

"Mute Zhang is very accurate." The scarred man laughed angrily, "Lock him up first, and then put the news on the road in two days."

The cement floor is covered with construction waste, a moisture-proof mat, and a quilt. In this case, let’s not even mention human rights and requirements. Sit on the mat obediently.

It turns out to be him! It suddenly occurred to me that this person must be Liu Lisun, who was knocked unconscious by Zhang Qiling being hit with an iron pipe. Unexpectedly, this grandson was holding back his dirty tricks and wanted to take revenge.

No one brought me food at night, and there was no movement outside the door. They wouldn't have left me alone. Thinking about the deserted countryside and the pitch black darkness, I felt cautious and panicked. I kicked the iron door twice, and after a minute, a rough male voice with a dialect asked: "What are you doing? Just stay still and you hear me!"

After saying that, he saw that I didn't move and walked away.

I lay on the mat again, secretly took out my phone, and said with disdain in my heart: Liu Lisun's men are not good at doing things. They don't even search their phones, and they even try to harm Zhang Qiling.

Then I realized that I was wrong. There wasn't even a signal in this corner.

Opening and closing, a little light flickered in the dark room.

Alas, I don’t know what’s going on over there.

Next I made the worst decision of my life.

Just in the early hours of the morning, if I turn on my phone at this time, I will find a slightly flickering signal. At the same time, a novel titled "Fugitive Diary: Brother and Sister-in-law Pair" is slowly being uploaded.