Tomb Raider: Storytelling and Writing, The Mystic Nine is Confused

"How much money does he make with those trash prints?"

"All prints are related to Mr. Zhang."

"The list of hermits this time, as well as clues to the Heavenly Palace of the Underwater Tomb, will surely sell well."

The owner 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 any sound of the sea inside.

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

Because now as long as the content related to Mr. Zhang's storytelling, someone will definitely buy it.

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

But his heart was bitter.

The boss said it was easy, but it was them who suffered. Before those things were the agreed production time, now that they have changed, it is difficult to explain to the other party...

But now, we can only stop work, who made this the boss's meaning...

…

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

I don't know if it is today and the day, sitting together and listening to the book, has a good impression and cultivated feelings.

Red girl, Wu Laogou, Jude Kao, and Master Chen moved to the teahouse opposite the Crescent Hotel.

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

After listening to the book, she wanted to leave.

But listening to Jude Kao said that something interesting will happen at the Crescent Hotel tonight, and she took the opportunity to let it flow.

Jude Kao laughed and said with certainty.

"My intelligence will never go wrong. Crescent Hotel, something big will happen tonight."

Seeing his confident expression, Old Dog Wu's eyes flashed slightly.

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

I know a little bit about this person.

Tonight, there must be his handwriting 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, "Isn't this person coming?"

…

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

At the front of the team are six middle-aged people.

These six middle-aged people are gorgeously dressed, with a deep breath, and they have an aura that can't be ignored. At first glance, they are people who have been in high positions for a long time.

"Old Sun, do you think we can make it this time?" One of the slightly rich people said softly: "Mr. Zhang is not an ordinary person, and it's not that no one thought about his idea before. In the end, the result of those people, Everyone saw it."

"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 could not help but fell silent.

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

"Since my old grandson organizes this operation, he is naturally confident."

After he finished speaking, he started cheering for the crowd.

In order to increase the confidence of others, he pulled out the previous two events and analyzed them.

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

"Peng Sanbian's people were killed by Mr. Zhang overnight, and his methods were extremely cruel and frightening."

"But the second time the group of men in black went, they went to safety and came out of Zhang Chen's room."

"The only difference between the two times is that one is in Zhang Chen's room and the other is on the street in the capital."

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

"There are so many of us, as long as we sneak into the Crescent Hotel, knock him out and bring him out."

Come on, he turned his head to look at the people behind him.

The eyes are full of pride.

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

No matter how powerful Zhang Chen is with so many people, he has to obediently bow his head and be captured.

"But this is the Crescent Hotel. If we start here, I'm afraid the Crescent Hotel will not let us go in the future."

One of the six said hesitantly.

"What are you afraid of?!" Lao Sun raised his eyebrows coldly.

"The law doesn't blame the public, we have so many families, could it be that his Crescent Hotel can't be liquidated one by one?!"

"Even if he wants to start the Crescent Hotel, he has to see if he can match the combined efforts of our six families."

Although several other people felt that something was wrong, they couldn't say it.

Can't help but nodded in response, there is no way, who made them get here on the pirate ship.

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

In the quiet night, the footsteps were extremely obvious.

Those who listened couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Everyone looked in the direction where the footsteps came from.

Seeing this, everyone could not help but let out a cold sweat.

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

Walking towards them, it doesn't look like an ordinary person at all.

He was shrouded in darkness, dressed strangely, and every step he took was as precise as he had been measured.

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

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

He and the people on the opposite side seemed to be unaware, generally still, walking steadily towards them.

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

I do not know who suddenly whispered.

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

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

Although these people are not all from the capital, they are also from the surrounding cities, and they still know a lot about that matter.

At the beginning, Peng Sanbian's fortunes were similar to what they are now.

They all met mysterious people on the streets of Beijing.

The owner of the family surnamed Sun was also surprised.

Now this is completely beyond his imagination.

He came to him and asked him to persuade the people of each family, and clearly told him that as long as they united and sneaked into the Crescent Hotel, everything would be fine.

Not only can he get clues about the ancient tombs that Zhang Chen knows about, but he can also get the good things that person gave him.

But now the plan has not been successful. Although they came to the Crescent Hotel, they did not successfully enter the Crescent Hotel, but ran into this strange person.

Who is this person? No one knows what he is capable of, because Peng Sanbian, who had seen his shot, is already dead.

"What's going on, Lao Sun? Why is this person here!"

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

"You **** hurt us!"

Suddenly, the patriarchs of several families around him all exploded.

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

I shouldn't have believed this grandson's words in the first place.

If you knew that things would develop to this point.

They might as well come to visit with gifts ready, and maybe they can find some news.

And don't talk about these masters at this time, even Lao Sun himself has some doubts about life.

He didn't know what to do if he didn't get in.

This time, he brought everyone in the Sun family.

In order to be foolproof, Zhang Chen was tied to the Sun family.

Old Sun's eyes were wide open and his eyes bulged out.

Obviously the same angry look.

The person who came to him clearly told him that he would not encounter danger and would lead away the people around Zhang Chen in advance.

But now it was clear that he had been deceived.

…

On the tea house opposite the Crescent Hotel.

Wu Laogou hugged a brown puppy, leaned on the windowsill, looked down thoughtfully, and said slowly.

"Jude test, this is your handwriting."

Looking at the appearance of those people, it is obvious that they have been fooled, and they are the kind of fools to death.

Jude Kao smiled indifferently.

He said nonchalantly, "You can't blame me, it's them who acted their own greed."

Elder Liaochen, clasped his hands together, recited, "Amitabha, sin, sin."

"Mr. Jude Kao, you are probably a little immoral in doing so."

Jude Kao said with a salute towards Master Chen.

"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, wealth and silk have moved people's hearts. If these people didn't mean it, they wouldn't be persuaded by me."

"Everything they did, they made their own decisions, and I didn't force him."

Master Lu Chen also shook his head and did not answer.

They are all the red girls next to them, staring at the people below with high interest.

He seemed very curious to know what was going to happen next.

…

And this time down the street.

Nearly a hundred people huddled into a ball, watching the people in front of them vigilantly.

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

Looking at his appearance, these people couldn't help but feel panic in their hearts.

Someone couldn't help but ask in a low voice.