Tomb Raider

Chapter 1 Visitors (1)
Chapter 1Visitor

In the weather of September, the autumn tiger steamed the dry ground wantonly.

After get off work in the afternoon, I was thinking about the content of the company manager's meeting today, and I climbed up to the sixth floor in a daze, planning to open the door and enter the house.Just when the key was just inserted, a voice disturbed my train of thought.

I subconsciously let go of my right hand holding the key, and looked back at the person who stopped me.

"Excuse me, is this Jin Zicong's house?" The visitor rubbed his hands and looked at me with embarrassment.

Although I am from Xianyang, I went to other places when I was in college, and now I don’t know many people when I come back. Most of the people who know where I live are my colleagues or family members.Seeing his appearance, I couldn't remember where I saw him before, but I couldn't be perfunctory, so I asked him with a slight smile, "Who are you?"

Seeing that I wasn't cautious at all, the man let go, walked quickly to my side, grabbed my hand and shook it, then looked around and saw no one came out, so he lowered his voice and said, "Go in and say, I have something important." I want to tell you something!"

When I heard this, I couldn't accept it. If he didn't say that, I could still let him in, but the words changed from his mouth.My complexion changed, I glanced at him and pulled my right hand back, waved my hand and said, "Just talk here if you have anything to do!"

The man looked at me with embarrassment, his face was flushed, but he didn't say a word. Seeing him like this, I was too lazy to argue with him. I took the key from the door and planned to go downstairs.And just when I turned around, he patted my shoulder lightly, and said carefully next to my ear: "I'm a friend of xxx!"

When I heard the word □□, I almost jumped up. I haven’t contacted this guy since I moved to the city when I was a child. Finally, I heard people in my family say that he was locked up in the police station for breaking the law. Why is he now? Out came a man who claimed to be his friend.

Thinking of this, I stared at the man in shock and asked him, "How do you know Mr.? Isn't he staying inside?"

"Hehe!" In the blink of an eye, I changed from being active to being passive. The man saw my confusion, laughed, and drew a map shape in mid-air with his hand, and then just looked at me fixedly. s eyes.

I feel a little uncomfortable being looked at by him, but I understand the meaning of his painting very well.When I was a child in the countryside, our family has always had a painting handed down from our ancestors. I remember that when I was young, I used this painting in front of the police for a while, but in the end my grandma found out and criticized me severely. .Now □□ tells this person about this matter, it seems that this person's weight is not very light.

Now I feel that this person's background is not simple. In my understanding, anyone who can be related to the people in the prison should not be a kind person.But □□ is my friend, and he knows □□, so it is not easy for me to say anything to offend others.

After thinking about it, I opened the door and walked in with him.

The man sat down and took a sip of tea. I saw that the time was almost up, so I said to him straightforwardly: "Tell me, who are you? What does □□ have to do with you?"

He took a sip of his tea and smiled again: "My name is Hu Zhimin, no wonder □□ mentions you in front of me all day long, it seems that you are indeed as smart as he said!"

(End of this chapter)