Tomb Raider: What the hell is this strange commission?

Chi Yu walked very fast, and when Wu Xie chased after her, he only had time to see her close the car door.

Fortunately, the car was still waiting for Wu Sanxing to get in, and did not start immediately because Chi Yu got in.

Wu Xie ran over and pulled the car door, wanting to say a few more words to him in the car, but he found that Chi Yu had already locked the door on this side and could not open it at all.

He curled his lips and glanced at the person sitting in the driver's seat. Great, it was Pan Zi. So the corners of his mouth raised again, he walked around and knocked on the driver's window, asking Pan Zi to help him open the door next to him.

Chi Yu just watched Wu Xie get into the car with an expressionless face, thinking that everyone in Hangzhou was Wu Sansheng's man, and would naturally side with his nephew. He really wouldn't be able to do anything to him for the time being.

Wu Xie got into the car as he wished, sat in the back seat and turned sideways to look at Chi Yu.

Before speaking, he glanced at Pan Zi who was sitting in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and then felt that what he was about to say was not shameful, so he cleared his throat and said to Chi Yu: "If you leave this time, I don't know when I will see you next time. You have to give me a contact address, right?"

"I've already given you my phone number. Forget about the address. It's not necessary."

"Why not? With an address, there are many things we can do."

Wu Xie expressed a different opinion. He stared at Chi Yu with wide eyes, "If you don't come to Hangzhou, you won't be able to eat many Hangzhou pastries. Although Beijing also has many time-honored brands, ours in Hangzhou are not bad either. If you suddenly want to eat some and don't have them, just give me a call and I can send them to you directly. How convenient!"

But he has a special channel for receiving and sending parcels in the system, so he doesn’t need to trouble others if he wants to buy anything... ?

Besides, that was his private address, how could he just reveal it to someone he had only known for a few days? Wu Xie had no sense of boundaries, but he did.

Looking at Wu Xie's determined eyes, Chi Yu was silent for a moment, and also gave a firm answer -

"Do not."

So when Wu Sansheng walked out of the shop, he saw Wu Xie with his head down being dragged out of the car by Chi Yu. At this moment, he was squatting on the ground listlessly, with a blank look in his eyes, and his soul had drifted to who knows where.

He looked at the other person's sad face after being rejected, laughed a few times, walked over and knocked on his head, and said in a sly tone: "Why, you got scolded for being so eager to get close to him?"

Wu Xie raised his head and looked at his Third Uncle, "Third Uncle, I'm really sad, please don't make sarcastic remarks here."

Wu Sansheng shook his head and tapped his forehead twice: "You...don't get too close to him. Military Advisor Chi is not from the same world as you. Too much contact will not do you any good."

At this point, he smiled again, "But even if I advise you like this now, you brat probably won't listen to me. It's better for him to refuse."

After saying this, without listening to what Wu Xie wanted to refute, he jumped into the car, closed the door, and asked Pan Zi, who had been on standby, to drive the car quickly, leaving Wu Xie standing there alone, feeling frustrated and breathing in the exhaust fumes.

Watching Wu Xie's figure in the rearview mirror getting smaller and smaller until the small black dot he had turned into disappeared, Chi Yu calmly withdrew his gaze.

Wu Sanxing's pointed voice came to my ears: "...We have suppressed Wu Xie since he was young and never let him get involved in what we do. So even though he knows what we have been doing, he has never participated in it."

The other party sighed, "I don't want him to go astray, and no one wants to see him repeat the things our generation has experienced like us..."

When Wu Sansheng said this, his tone was full of emotion. The intimidating aura around him had disappeared, replaced by a deep sense of tiredness.

He frowned, his eyes were worried, and his words were sincere. He seemed to be worried about Wu Xie's future from the bottom of his heart. He is really an excellent elder who cares for the younger generation.

But those are things that you family members should worry about, what does it have to do with Chi Yu.

Chi Yu found it a bit boring.

But even though he thought so in his heart, he still smiled at Wu Sansheng and said to him slowly: "I understand what you mean, Third Master. Young Third Master is a very good person. No matter what the future holds, there will definitely be someone willing to take care of him."

Wu Sansheng sighed and shook his head, then continued talking. Anyway, the core idea was still the same one with a bit of pitifulness in it. He was already familiar with how to reply to Chi Yu, so he simply started to empty his mind. After the Tai Chi training, they arrived at the train station.

They got off the bus and met up with a few other people who had gone ahead in the waiting room.

Those people were a little frightened when they saw Chi Yu's cold temperament. They had no intention of going up to talk to him. They just glanced at him and then looked away.

So during the remaining waiting time, Wu Sansheng and Pan Zi sat together, and the other five people surrounded them and chatted casually, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Chi Yu sat quietly aside, like a solitary ghost, isolating himself from the noisy world around him.

The environment in the waiting room is actually not very good. There is a huge flow of people here every day, and people of all kinds gather here, and the smell produced is also very unpleasant.

Chi Yu only sat there for a short while before he felt dizzy from the sour smell of cigarette smoke wafting through the air.

He made a "tsk" sound, but couldn't help but said a simple hello to Wu Sansheng. Without waiting for the other party's response, he turned around and left the waiting hall without hesitation and went outside to breathe fresh air.

After finally waiting for the smell on his body to dissipate, it was time to check the ticket. Chi Yu took a deep breath and returned to the hall. Only after he got on the green train did he exhale the foul air that was brewing in his chest.

Although sometimes he would encounter even more unpleasant odors in the ancient tombs, the same thing still applies: if conditions permit, no one should let him suffer for no reason.

Chi Yu looked at the soft sleeper compartment that accommodated four people and thought deeply.

He glanced at the ticket in his hand, then looked at the three people who were obviously given tickets for the same compartment as him. They didn't know whether he should get closer or not. They looked very hesitant and gave a cold smile.

"You guys, you'd better clean yourselves in the next eighteen hours."

Chi Yu said, stretching out his finger and pointing at them one by one, "If I smell any strange smell——"

"——Just get out of here."