Tomb Raider: The Fox's Ways to Seducing the Kirin

Zhang Qiling, who had already taken a step forward, took a much bigger step and walked into the alley on the left.

The person behind him looked at the alley where Zhang Qiling disappeared, hesitated for a moment, and finally followed him.

Why did he feel that there was something wrong with the path the mute was taking? Why did he go into that alley?

That shabby place is a dead end, usually no one goes there, and the two stores that originally opened there also closed due to poor business.

Has the mute expanded new business over there?

Thinking of this, the man wearing sunglasses who was following him raised his head and trotted a few steps in the direction where Zhang Qiling disappeared.

As soon as he ran to the corner, a dangerous aura rushed towards him directly, without giving him any chance to be prepared.

The alarm bells in Hei Xia Zi's mind started ringing.

He was no match for this guy in the first place, but that mixed-haired fox gave him a bloodline bonus, so that from then until now, he was pinned to the ground and beaten by this couple every time.

Now again? ! !

Hei Xia Zi fought passively with a sad face.

It's true that money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat.

After being beaten for a long time, Hei Xia Zi reluctantly stuffed his blind masseur business card into the pocket of Zhang Qiling's black hoodie.

It was because of this action that he got kicked in the face.

"Wow, you dumb guy, you are too cruel! I am just catching up with the past, but you are trying to cut off my offspring. You can't expect me, your brother, to accompany you just because the one in your family can't give birth!"

Hei Xia Zi, with an expression of having survived a disaster, caught Zhang Qiling's second kick with his bare hands. Although Zhang Qiling did not use much strength in this kick, the position was a bit too particular. Can the position below the abdomen and above the thigh really be kicked with just a little effort? ? ? ! ! !

As soon as he finished speaking, Hei Xia Zi immediately understood the look of farewell on Zhang Qiling's face. Between living happily in the future and being a humiliator now, he chose to run away decisively.

Now that my goal has been achieved, I won't waste my life playing with Dumb Zhang anymore. This game is a bit tiring for a little blind man!

After Hei Xia Zi disappeared from Zhang Qiling's sight, Zhang Qiling took out the business card that Hei Xia Zi had just put in his pocket.

[Qidelongdongqiang Blind Massage Shop, address: No. 36, XX Road, XX Street, sincerely invites you to come! ]

The signature was casually drawn with a pair of black sunglasses.

Zhang Qiling looked at it silently, and decisively put the thing in his hand back into his other pocket.

He reached into his pocket and touched another card that was attached to this business card.

I walked towards the massage parlor that Hei Xiazi had given me.

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Twenty minutes later, in front of the Crescent Hotel.

"Excuse me, sir. Please show me your bank card. Our store requires a capital verification. You cannot enter without proof of funds."

The receptionist at the entrance of the Crescent Hotel smiled and reiterated the hotel rules to the man in black and wearing sunglasses.

Hei Xia Zi frantically searched his pockets again and again, even the pocket on the seam of his trousers, but he couldn't find the bank card that he regarded as his lifeblood.

He clearly remembered putting it directly into this pocket after using it last time, so how could it be gone?

It was not until he read it for the nth time that Hei Xia Zi finally understood it.

Although his pocket seemed to be well concealed and not easy to fall out, Dumb Zhang, who often went on missions with him, naturally knew where his bank card was.

When he was running away just now, he was wondering why his level of skills made Dumb Zhang not notice the advertisement he put in his pocket.

It seems like this guy just cut off the source of the trouble and stole it from his family!

This is truly more devastating than taking his life!

But now, after all, his six million was beckoning to him. Since he couldn't enter through the main gate, he had to take an unconventional route.

Hei Xia Zi smiled awkwardly at the receptionist, then turned around and left the main entrance of the Crescent Hotel.

This was not the first time he came to this place. Naturally, he knew which window was the lobby manager's office where Cheng Ji was.

In order to avoid being heard by the eavesdroppers inside, he took a long detour before reaching the room on the side where Cheng Ji was.

He took a run and jumped, grabbing the railing on the first floor with clean movements, and using the force to flip himself onto the platform on the first floor.

Go up one more floor and you will reach the balcony of the room.

When Hei Xia Zi tried to climb over the railing, he met the gaze of Cheng Ji who was looking down with his head tilted towards the sky.

Cheng Ji chuckled and whistled: "What's going on? What kind of performance art is Hei Ye performing here? He doesn't want to go through the main entrance, but insists on climbing through the window. Is this some new way of exercising?"

"..."Hei Xia Zi felt that since he met this couple, his life had not been going well for a single day. He had to get annoyed by them every day!

Cheng Ji didn't even bother to help. His eyes were filled with playful admiration as he watched Hei Xia Zi climb up the railing.

Hei Xia Zi finally landed next to Cheng Ji, breathing slightly.

"Mr. Hei, you must be tired. Why don't you go in and rest for a while?" Cheng Ji then showed the courtesy of a host, although it was not much.

The first thing Hei Xiazi said when he entered the house was: "Your dumb son Zhang's hands and feet are dirty!"

Cheng Ji picked up the tea on the table, and even the curve of his mouth did not drop: "Oh? What do you mean?"

"I just said hello to him and he stole my bank card!"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Ji said in a serious tone: "That's too much! This is unforgivable!"

"Correct!"

"I'll definitely have a good talk with him when he comes back!"

"it is good!"

"How can you treat your good brother like this? This is not something a friend should do!"

"Yes!"

"So what's the bank card password?"

"!"

After saying that, Hei Xia Zi finally reacted and quickly covered his mouth, but it was too late. He had already said everything. Covering his mouth now was just giving himself psychological comfort.

Cheng Ji's fox eyes were almost narrowed into slits due to his smile. In a good mood, he took out his phone and sent the string of numbers directly to Zhang Qiling.

Cheng Ji didn't even feel any burden in his heart when doing such a thing. You know, this big black rat still owes him 100 million. Now he finally got Pi Xiu's bank card. If he doesn't get some of the capital back, he would be letting himself down.

After doing all this, Cheng Ji looked up at the God of Wealth with a smile, looking sad and ashen: "Then tell me, why did Mr. Hei come to the New Moon Hotel in the hot sun and climb through the window to find me? What's the matter?"