Tomb Raider: As a cannon fodder, I started to play badly

"The above is my plan to deal with the remaining members of the Wang family and their forces. I have already told you what everyone should do. I hope there won't be any accidents." Bai Ran's voice became weaker and weaker. Sometimes he even needed to pause for a moment before he could continue. When he got to this point, he paused for a moment, not knowing whether he was slowing down or thinking about his words.

"I hope you can all take care of yourselves. By the way, please help me take care of them. If we're lucky, we'll see each other later." After saying this, the phone was hung up. At this time, Wu Erbai, who had been motionless, picked up the phone from the coffee table and looked at the person in front of him who seemed to have something to ask him.

Wu Erbai just smiled faintly, without explaining anything, and walked straight out. When he reached the door, he opened it, broke the formation, smiled and turned his head to ask: "Old Third, Lianhuan, what, why aren't you going to do it? Are you free?" Although he said it with a smile, there was not the slightest tenderness that he had just said to Bai Ran.

Wu Sansheng and Xie Lianhuan withdrew their thoughts and looked at each other, confirming that they were all afraid of the second brother. The two well-known people in the underworld could only lower their heads and stand behind Wu Erbai very obediently. Wu Erbai then left here with his people and his two younger brothers.

Zhang Rishan saw Wu Erbai's dissatisfaction with him, but he said nothing. He just felt regret for the first time. If they had met that day, would the ending be different? Obviously, the Buddha also secretly promised him to tell him the truth, but Zhang Rishan still didn't want the boy who would smile and hold his shoulders and call him "Xiaoshan" to bear this huge pressure.

Maybe he just didn't dare to face it, or maybe he just wanted to find a rope to remind Bai Ran of himself? Perhaps only Zhang Rishan himself knew his true thoughts.

Bai Mu blew the last sip of tea in his cup, drank it in one breath, and said to Zhang Rishan with a smile: "Thank you, President Zhang, for your hospitality!" Then he turned his head and said to Xie Qingsi, who was still waiting and seemed to have not recovered, "Let's go, young master of the Xie family."

Xie Qingsi fixed his gaze on Bai Mu, nodded in a daze, then said hello to Zhang Rishan, and followed Bai Mu out happily.

Their backs seemed to carry the background voice "Xiao Mu, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Rishan was the only one left in the room, just like how he had been doing for so many years.

"I say, old man, what are you discussing in the room?" Yinanfeng's voice rang out, bringing Zhang Rishan back to his senses. He looked at Yinanfeng with that unfathomable, punchable look on his face.

"Nanfeng, there are some things you'd better not know."

Yinanfeng suppressed her anger and felt that Zhang Rishan in front of her seemed to deserve a beating even more. She could only remind him secretly: "If I hadn't said that I would cooperate with you when necessary, do you think I would be willing to take care of you?"

Zhang Rishan raised the already cooled tea, took a sip, and said to Yinanfeng: "Don't worry, it's not time yet. I will tell you when I need you!"

Yinanfeng rolled his eyes in annoyance, turned around and left the room.

Zhang Rishan put down the tea in his hand, his eyes full of worry, and he felt bitterness in his mouth, but he could only drink the bitter tea and tell himself that the time had not come yet and Xiao Ran would be fine.