Tomb Raider: The Saint of Wanjiang and Her Guardians

Wu Erbai: "I already know about you going to Warehouse 11 to get something.

Second uncle shouldn't have gone too far, but I think that first of all you are an adult, you have to understand why you can't do many things, because if you do many things you will lose your precious things.

It's okay, if you think it through, tell me and I'll return the shop to you."

Wuxie wanted to say something, but he just watched Erjing put away his phone and hung up. He and Fatty looked confused. Then Erjing's men passed him and went in to move things.

Er Jing sighed: "Little Third Master, you also know the Second Master's rules, so you should take a little punishment and let the brothers see it. Otherwise, everyone under you will have this problem in the future. How can you convince the Second Master if you win?"

The fat man tried to step forward but was stopped by Wuxie, and the people from Erjing were also stopped by him.

Wuxie stood in front of the fat man and looked at him silently for a while, then finally compromised.

The two of them sat at the door playing games, and things were constantly being moved out of Wushanju.

The fat man was looking at his phone as people passed by him: "Hey! Don't touch me, or I'll fall to the ground."

Everyone moved them carefully and did not dare to touch them.

The fat guy was playing a game: "No! He hit me!"

Wuxie: "Hurry up and get in the car. What are you doing standing here?"

Fatty: "Give it back! Sooner or later I have to give it back! You are so arrogant now, don't think you are happy today, I will make you draw up a list tomorrow! I have to stay here, right? Who is brave enough to show off his courage?"

Erjing found it somewhat amusing to see the two of them swearing at each other. Wasn't he the one standing there?

Wuxie felt helpless as he looked at the leather servant being moved away. He felt that all his work was in vain and he no longer had a home.

Er Jing: "Young Master San, please move out of here before 8 o'clock tonight. We are going to close the shop."

Wuxie: "Hey? Fatty, what are you doing? Can you come with me?"

Fatty: "Cat, cat, I'm cat."

Wuxie: "Put up your gun!"

Fatty: "Hey! Uncle Jing, please be careful when you cross the road!"

Wuxie watched them leave and put down the game.

Fatty: "How do we fix it?"

"I'll apologize first."

"Does it work?"

"Of course it doesn't work... Why? Ah? Why do you say that? I'm a dying man! And I still have to endure such treatment? I... Hey!!! Why..."

Fatty: "Yeah! Why? You are a dying man, but I am still alive and well. It's so unfair."

Wu Xie took out his phone and put on a smile: "Hey, Second Uncle~ I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry~ I don't care what I did wrong, I'm sorry anyway, I admit my mistakes in everything first."

The fat man couldn't help laughing. What about the two faces?

Wuxie: "But you can't be so cruel, Uncle... If you kick me out, where will I live? How will I make money, right?"

Wu Erbai: "I have prepared an easy job for you. You can report for it tomorrow."

Wu Xie couldn't help but laugh. He was working? He was about to die, still working?

"Uncle, you see, I'm already a grown-up now. How could I bother you with something like this? Of course I have to look for it myself, right? I... I still have some backbone, eh? Uncle... Uncle?"