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

"Still no news?" Er Yuehong asked the guy who came to report as usual.

The waiter swallowed nervously and shook his head. The girl sitting next to Er Yuehong also looked disappointed.

More than half a year had passed since that night. The situation in Changsha was now tense. The Japanese army was becoming more and more arrogant. The newcomer Lu Jianxun was making more and more small moves. Zhang Qishan still hadn't given up on the mine. Everything was getting pressing, so Er Yuehong had limited attention to Bai Ran's whereabouts and only asked about him every month.

But apart from the three people who remained that night, the rest of the Nine Gates seemed to have not seen their search for Bai Ran. Apart from normal communication, they did not mention Bai Ran at all. However, this also showed that they cared about him. Even Er Yuehong was turned away because of this. Among them, the most obvious one was Mr. Qi Ba.

Just two months ago, a man came to Qi Baye's dock to buy goods. Although he was buying goods, he actually came to ask for a fortune. As it happened, when he was asking for the fortune, he mentioned the news that Er Yuehong was looking for Bai Ran recently. At that time, everyone knew that except for the Hong family, the Huo family, and the Chen family, the other families seemed to have broken up with Bai Ran. I don't know if it was because he wanted to please Qi Baye, but he directly slandered Bai Ran before Qi Baye told his fortune, scolding him for being arrogant and ungrateful. Qi Tiezui, who was always known for his kindness, turned black at that time, sent the man away directly, and directly announced that he would not accept orders from people who had cooperated with him in the future. A company disappeared because of this.

After half a year of no news, Er Yuehong felt even more insecure. He thought for a moment and then asked, "What about that black bear? Have you found any trace of him?"

"No. We also don't know where he is." The guy was sweating coldly. He really didn't expect that the two people that the second master wanted to find could not be found. It has been half a year, and except for the occasional news about Hei Xia Zi, the other one seemed to have disappeared.

Erye comforted the very uneasy girl, and he was also very anxious. The reason was that Zhang Qishan decided to go to the tomb again in a week, and this time, Eryuehong agreed to it under the persuasion of the girl for the sake of national justice. But this time, it was more dangerous than good, and he just wanted to know whether Bai Ran was safe.

It seems that there is no choice. Er Yuehong looked at the girl and comforted her softly, but in his heart he thought of a way, a helpless way, and he sighed.

The next day, Er Yuehong came to the Buddha's house, and sure enough, Qi Tiezui and Zhang Qishan were chatting.

"Second Master, what is the matter with you coming to my house today?"

"I came here today to ask Lao Ba for help with something!" Er Yuehong pursed his lips and finally spoke.

"I wonder if Second Master needs my help." Qi Tiezui's expression faded, and he no longer had the familiarity he had before. There was nothing he could do. He knew it had nothing to do with Er Yuehong, but he still couldn't help but vent his anger on him.

"Xiao Ran is missing and I can't find any trace of him. I want you to help me calculate it, Lao Ba."

"Second Master, are you kidding? Do you really think this is the Buddha's mansion? Just because you are Er Yuehong, I dare not turn against you?" Qi Tiezui's face suddenly darkened and he said in a serious tone.

"Old Eight, I really don't have any other choice. Xiao Ran was struggling to come back that day, and the girl said that he might not live long. I can even just know whether he is alive or dead." Er Yuehong said this with embarrassment. This was the first time he mentioned Bai Ran's dire condition to them.

"What did you say?" Qi Tiezui was a little dazed.

"Xiao Ran, he is not missing now, but his life or death is unknown." Er Yuehong closed his eyes and said.

Qi Tiezui tried hard to hold on and said stubbornly: "What does that have to do with me? Didn't he say that he had already thought about it?"

"But at least don't die without a burial place!" Er Yuehong still couldn't bear it. After all, he was the biggest beneficiary of this matter.

"Old Eight, why don't you just give me a favor!"