Tomb Raider: Storytelling Steals Pens, Nine Gates Are Confused

"How much money can he make from those rubbish prints?"

"All printing is related to Mr. Zhang."

"This time the hermit list, as well as the clues to the undersea tomb and Tiangong, will definitely sell well."

The boss of the printing factory poked the head of the person in charge desperately with his hands, wishing to pry his head open to see if there was the sound of the sea inside.

Everything can be given up at this time, but the content of the book that Mr. Zhang said must not be given up.

Because nowadays, as long as there is something related to Mr. Zhang's storytelling, someone will definitely buy it.

"Yes yes yes..." The person in charge quickly nodded and said yes.

But his heart was bitter.

The boss said it was easy, but they were the ones who suffered. Previously, those things were produced on an agreed production time. Now that they have changed it, it is difficult to explain to the other party...

But now, we can only suspend work. Who told this to be the boss's intention...

……

Late at night, the Crescent Hotel was still brightly lit.

I don't know if it's because sitting together and listening to books during the day today, I developed a good impression and cultivated feelings.

Miss Hong, Old Dog Wu, Jude Kao, and Master Chen moved to the teahouse opposite the Crescent Hotel.

"Mr. Jude Kao, is the news you got reliable?" The red girl looked at the opposite Crescent Hotel with some hesitation.

She wanted to leave after listening to the book.

But after hearing from Jude Kao that something interesting would happen at the Crescent Hotel tonight, she took the opportunity to hang out.

Jude Kao laughed and said with certainty.

"My intelligence has never been a problem, Crescent Hotel, something big will happen tonight."

Seeing his determined expression, Old Dog Wu, his eyes flickered slightly.

There has always been some cooperation between him and Jude Kao.

I know a little bit about this person.

What happened tonight must have been written by him behind the scenes.

Just don't know what he's going to do.

After half an hour.

Jude Kao, looking at the crowd in the street, said with a smile: "Look at this man, isn't he here?"

……

In the dark night, nearly a hundred people walked on the streets of the capital.

At the front of the line were six middle-aged people.

These six middle-aged people were dressed gorgeously, had a deep breath, and carried an imposing manner that no one could ignore. They seemed to be people who had been in high positions for a long time.

"Old Sun, do you think we can succeed this time?" One of the slightly rich people said softly: "Mr. Everyone saw it too."

"We people..."

This slightly rich middle-aged man didn't finish his sentence, and his face was full of confusion, but everyone else understood what he meant.

These people couldn't help but fell silent.

In the end, a slightly younger person stood up and said.

"Since my grandson organizes this operation, he is absolutely sure."

After speaking, he began to cheer everyone up.

It is to increase the confidence of others, and to pull out and analyze the two previous incidents.

"Peng Sanbian and a mysterious force have found Mr. Zhang before."

"Peng Sanbian's people were wiped out by Mr. Zhang overnight, and his methods were extremely cruel, making people frightened."

"But when the group of men in black went there for the second time, go safely and come out of Zhang Chen's room,"

"The only difference between the two is that one was in Zhang Chen's room and the other was on the streets of Beijing."

"I think Zhang Chen doesn't want to do anything at the Crescent Hotel, or he has some restrictions."

"With so many of us, we just need to sneak into the Crescent Hotel, knock him out and bring him out."

Say it, he turned to look at the people behind him.

There was a look of complacency in his eyes.

There were only a few people in Peng Sanbian and the men in black that time, but he brought nearly a hundred people this time.

No matter how powerful Zhang Chen was with so many people, he had to obediently bow his head and catch them.

"But this is the New Moon Hotel. If we do something here, I'm afraid that the New Moon Hotel won't let us off in the future."

Some of the six spoke hesitantly.

"What are you afraid of?!" Old Sun raised his brows coldly.

"The law doesn't blame the public. We have so many families. Could it be that he can't liquidate the Crescent Hotel one by one?!"

"Even if he wants to do something at the New Moon Hotel, he has to see if he can match the joint efforts of our six aristocratic families."

Although the others felt that something was wrong, they couldn't tell.

They couldn't help but nod their heads in response, there was no way, who told them to get here already on a pirate ship.

However, at this moment, a burst of footsteps resounded through the entire street.

In the quiet night, the footsteps were extremely obvious.

Those who listened couldn't help but get goosebumps all over their bodies.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound of footsteps.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but broke out in a cold sweat.

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Chapter 52 This is being fooled to death! (ask for flowers!)

The person walking towards them didn't look like an ordinary person at all.

His whole body was shrouded in darkness, and he was dressed strangely. Every step he took was as if it had been measured, and it was extremely precise.

His whole body seemed to be shrouded in a black mist, full of evil and danger.

One of the patriarchs couldn't help shouting: "Who the hell are you? What do you want to do!"

The people on the opposite side seemed to be unaware, and generally still, they walked towards them steadily.

"This... is this person the one who killed Peng Sanbian?"

I don't know who said it suddenly.

There was tremor and fear in the man's voice.

At the beginning, the death of Peng Sanbian was widely circulated in the capital.

Although they are not all from the capital city, they are also from several surrounding cities, and they are very familiar with that matter.

Peng Sanbian's fate back then was similar to theirs now.

They all met mysterious people on the streets of the capital.

The Patriarch surnamed Sun was also shocked.

Now this situation is completely beyond his imagination.

Come to him, ask him to lobby people from various families, and tell him clearly that as long as they unite and sneak into the Crescent Hotel, everything will be fine.

Not only could he get the clues of the ancient tombs that Zhang Chen knew, but he could also get the good things that man gave him.

But now the plan was not successful. Although they came to the Crescent Hotel, they did not succeed in entering the Crescent Hotel, but ran into this weird person.

Who is this man?No one knows what kind of ability he has, because Peng Sanbian, who has seen him make a move, is already dead.

"What's going on, Old Sun? Why does this person appear here!"

"That's right, didn't you say that you just need to sneak into the Crescent Hotel? Why did you meet this person!"

"You fucking killed us!"

Immediately, the patriarchs of several families around him exploded.

They came here to find Mr. Zhang to make a fortune, not to die.

He shouldn't have believed his grandson's words in the first place.

If only I knew that things would develop to this point.

They might as well prepare gifts and visit the door, maybe they can find some news.

Don't talk about these patriarchs at this time, even Lao Sun himself has some doubts about life.

He didn't know what to do if he didn't enter.

This time he brought everyone from the Sun family here.

In order to be safe, Zhang Chen was tied to the Sun's house.

Old Sun's eyes were wide open, with protruding eyeballs.

Obviously the same angry look.

The people who came to him clearly told him that he would not be in danger, and would lure away the people around Zhang Chen in advance.

But now it was clear that he had been lied to.

……

On the teahouse opposite the Crescent Hotel.

Wu Laogou hugged a brown puppy, leaned against the window sill, looked down thoughtfully, and said slowly.

"Jude Kao, this is your handwriting."

Looking at the appearance of those people, it was obvious that they were fooled, and they were fooled into death.

But Jude Kao smiled indifferently.

He said nonchalantly: "It's not my fault, it's their own greed."

Elder Liaochen clasped his hands together and said, 'Amitabha, sins, sins'.

"This Mr. Jude Kao, I'm afraid it's a little immoral for you to do so."

Jude Kao saluted Master Chaochen and said.

"Master, this matter can't be completely blamed. Don't you want to see what this Mr. Zhang is capable of?"

"Besides, since ancient times, money has moved people's hearts. If these people didn't have this intention, they wouldn't be moved by me."

"Everything they did was decided by themselves, and I didn't force him."

Master Liaochen also shook his head and did not answer.

It's all the red girls next to them, staring at the people below with high interest.

It seemed that he really wanted to know what was going to happen next.

……

And at this time on the street below.

Nearly a hundred people huddled together, looking at the person in front of them warily.

The man in front of him was silent, standing quietly in front of them, looking at them as if he was looking at a dead person.

Seeing his appearance, these people couldn't help feeling panic in their hearts.

Someone couldn't help asking in a low voice.