Tomb Raider: What the hell is this strange commission?

Chi Yu's speculation became a reality with the confirmation of the person involved, but even when he learned that his car really exploded, he did not feel much surprise in his heart, and was even as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Haha, he knew it.

Explosions, accidents, any outrageous things will become normal when they happen to Black Glasses.

There seems to be a special magnetic field around the man with black glasses. If I were to describe it in simple terms, it would be that... he is more unlucky to his employers.

In those commissions where Chi Yu was not involved, Black Glasses would usually lose his clients.

The guy with black glasses would simply take half of the commission and walk away, and then look for the next victim sooner or later depending on his own financial situation.

Even after his game level exceeded the original target, Chi Yu was no longer keen on running around to accept commissions, but whether he participated or not, Chi Yu could always hear those interesting or boring complaints from Black Glasses when he came back from outings in his spare time.

——For example, how his car was sacrificed in the artillery fire instead of the client with black glasses.

Black Glasses sincerely confessed to Chi Yu how the car was blown into a firework by the local armed forces.

The culprit who caused all this also learned from Black Glasses that one should not touch other people's things. However, they realized it too late and could only die with hatred along with the scrapped steel.

The man with black glasses said with regret: "I had promised not to dirty your car. I didn't even want to smoke a cigarette on it during the whole journey. It's all because of those ignorant guys who came up to cause trouble."

Listening to the slightly exaggerated tone of the man with black glasses, Chi Yu concluded: "So the injuries on your body were caused by fighting with those people?"

The man with black glasses choked at this description. He coughed twice to cover up and said, "Boss Chi, this is what you did wrong. How can this be considered fighting for power? I was clearing obstacles for my employer at the time. He didn't even have time to thank me."

Chi Yu chuckled and asked him, "How did your employer thank you?"

At this point, the man with black glasses suddenly perked up.

He took out a bank card from his pocket and put it into Chi Yu's hand.

At last, he patted his hands with a hint of reluctance and said, "The money here should be enough to compensate for your car, Boss Chi. All the commissions from my trip were given to you. I got nothing else."

"Then you are really born to work hard. Do you want me to praise you for this?"

Chi Yu pulled his hand out of the man with black glasses.

As a black-hearted capitalist, after receiving the compensation he deserved, Chi Yu did not hesitate at all and began to drive the customer away expressionlessly: "Do you have anything else to do?"

The man with black glasses looked at Chi Yu for a long while.

Until the other party tilted his head, his light-colored eyes revealed a hint of doubt, as if asking why he was still staying here.

...I don't know who is better at turning the tables.

The man with black glasses smiled helplessly.

He always had a strange desire to share with Chi Yu what he had experienced.

Because Black Glasses knew that even though Chi Yu once told him that he didn't listen to nonsense, he had actually been listening patiently.

It’s just that Chi Yu doesn’t like to share.

This was not only a barrier that Chi Yu had set up for himself, because even if Black Glasses crossed that barrier, he could rarely get a single word about the past from Chi Yu's mouth.

It was as if Chi Yu's gaze was always looking forward. No matter what the past was, it was left far behind him and then no longer mentioned. It was as empty as a cloud and difficult to retain.

It is hard to say whether black glasses are good or bad.

He didn't want Chi Yu's past to be all painful as he accidentally discovered, nor did he want the other party to abandon all the good things.

Therefore, Black Glasses chose to carefully build the present, hoping that Chi Yu will be safe and sound now.

"Boss Chi, we've only been together for a short while, and you're already thinking about how to get rid of me? I've been telling you stories for a long time since I came back, but you're not even willing to give me a sip of tea. You, you really are..."

The man with black glasses smiled and stretched out his hand, tapping Chi Yu's chest from a distance.

"--ungrateful."

Chi Yu blinked and ignored the slander of Black Glasses against him as usual, and began to think about whether he should invite him for tea according to his request.

If it were before, it would be okay for Black Glasses to stay and have a cup of tea and a meal, after all, he had done this many times before.

But ever since Chi Yu obtained the Heart of the Roc, which caused his blood erosion rate to suddenly increase, his sense of smell seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.

Even though the symptoms were later alleviated by medicine and the strong urge to eat was gone, when Chi Yu faced the special blood of the Zhang family, he still had a vague feeling that the other party smelled delicious.

Coupled with the subtle resonance of the Qilin bloodline, Chi Yu left Motuo immediately after the commission was completed, and did not want to stay there for even a second.

Originally, Chi Yu thought that he could relax after staying away from those members of the Zhang family, but he found that this situation was not only aimed at special bloodlines, but applied equally to everyone.

God knows how speechless Chi Yu was when he faced the bustling crowd in the waiting hall and found himself feeling as if he was at a large buffet.

Not to mention that the wounds on Black Glasses' body haven't fully healed yet, and it still smells pretty tempting...

Wait, he thought that there seemed to be no blood demon in his fused bloodline.

So are all of you Sarkaz bloodlines so wild, or is it that the Roc also likes to eat people like its brothers?

Chi Yu pondered for a moment and chose to drink an energy drink to calm down.

The man with black glasses was still waiting for his response. Chi Yu thought about it and decided to give the injured man some humanitarian care to prevent the other party from chasing him and pestering him.

"You can drink tea at any time. You are injured, and healing is the most important thing."

"..."

Hearing Chi Yu's rare gentle tone and caring words, the man with black glasses shuddered.

The man with black glasses opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but swallowed the words back. He subconsciously covered the wound on his body, wondering hesitantly whether this was Chi Yu's sudden change of heart or his end-of-life care for his dying son.

The two of them were stuck in an inexplicable stalemate.

Chi Yu looked at the man with black glasses with doubtful expression, and the corners of his mouth gradually straightened.

Okay, we can’t generalize people, let alone black glasses.

Faced with this failed interaction, Chi Yu deeply reflected on his misunderstanding of black glasses.

And I put a huge cross on the "Humanitarian Care for Black Glasses" itinerary that I added on a whim to remove it from the list.

Chi Yu said expressionlessly, "The smell of blood on you is too strong. I can't stand it. Stay away from me for the time being."

The heart of the man with black glasses, which was about to jump out of his throat, fell back in an instant.

Very good, it seems that he will not die.