Collapse, surrender to me!

Grace stood at the door of Penguin Logistics and knocked.

Texas looked at the images coming from the gate surveillance camera and his expression suddenly changed.

"The real master is here, what should we do?"

"Pay compensation."

"I think the thugs should eat the thugs!"

"What's the black? Are they black, or are we black?!"

All of a sudden, all kinds of unreliable plans came out of everyone's mouth.

"..."

Baisong looked at the situation in front of him and felt that he had not come to a logistics company, but to some gang.

Baisong is the young master of Fengchi Logistics and a young courier. He is currently in charge of the cooperation between Fengchi Logistics and Penguin Logistics.

Unfortunately, as he got to know them more deeply, his initial ambitions were gone.

The only idea now is to let this place run honestly and in accordance with the order of a normal business for a month!

"The other party is Grayshu. If Wei Yanwu hears what you are saying, he will not be able to stay in Longmen." Baisong could not help but interrupt as he heard everyone talking more and more outrageous words.

"What if Xiao Wei heard it?" The emperor poured himself a glass of ice wine and shook it: "Can he still expel me from Longmen?"

"The problem is, it was someone else's express delivery that had problems with us!" Baisong said speechlessly: "We are at fault, not others!"

"That makes sense." The emperor was stunned for a moment: "Since there is nothing else, I will leave first. Today is also a peaceful day."

Then he disappeared in a flash.

Baisong: “…”

Grace pushed open the door and entered Penguin Logistics.

As soon as I walked in, I felt that the atmosphere was a little off.

Bang bang bang!

When she opened the door, she was shocked by the sound of several hand-pulled salutes.

"Welcome to the Penguin Special 5-star VIP customer, Gray Xiu, for your guidance!"

The Angel is enthusiastic.

"so weird."

Grayshu couldn't help but complain.

“And does Penguin Logistics have such a thing?”

"It didn't happen before, but now it does."

Texas's cold voice sounded.

"As a five-star VIP, you..."

"My delivery is broken?" Grayxiu suddenly asked.

In an instant, the scene of enthusiastically welcoming the leader's inspection became awkward.

Three minutes later.

There was another person in front of the scroll.

“This painting is your express delivery.”

Texas pointed at the scroll and talked nonsense in a serious manner.

"The name of this painting is - "Little Deer: In the painting, I was inexplicably shot in the head."

"..."

Gresh was shocked by Texas' words.

Of course, what shocked her even more was that everyone except Baisong was nodding frantically, as if praising Texas's wit.

"You don't have to do this."

Gresh shook her head.

"In fact, the painting is not damaged. It is still a painting and there is no need to pay any compensation."

"real?"

Sora's eyes lit up.

Then he got hit by Texas.

Texas was speechless.

This silly child, does he understand what it means to incriminate himself?

But Greshu had no intention of teasing them, because in her eyes, the painting was indeed not bad.

Ordinary paintings.

It only reflects individual works.

For example, there may be a master who is particularly good at painting horses. If you add any stroke to the horse's body, it will destroy the beauty of the horse and it will seem like adding unnecessary details.

But Xi's paintings are different.

Everything on the screen becomes a whole, like a field.

Others paint life, but Xi paints the world.

Birth, aging, sickness and death are normal things in this world.

Even if the deer was not killed by the stray bullet, it would have aged in the painting over time.

This is not quite the same as Grace.

Although Greshue’s paintings can make people feel as if they are in the scene, they are still just bystanders.

But Xi seems to be able to make people live in the painting forever.

She liked Xi's gift very much.

She often receives gifts from many people.

People who treat her like a child will give her gifts and toys.

Those who regard her as a fusion warrior will give her some protective and technological supplies.

Snake and Alicia will give her something indescribable.

As for Xi, he regarded her as a recognized painting friend.

Grayshut took out the paintbrush and walked over to the scroll.

Paintings like this require many revisions before they can take shape.

The fawn died in the painting, but it can naturally come back to life.

She could still restore a painting of this level.

Clicked it gently.

The bullet marks were erased, and the splattered ink returned to the deer's body as if time had gone back.

The flowered head was also repaired.

Soon, a vivid little deer reappeared in the painting.

"how did you do it?"

The Archangel exclaimed.

"We are all of the same race, why don't I have this ability?"

"?"

Grayshu was stunned for a moment, then she remembered.

The last time I came to the Ark, I was mistaken for a Lateran because I was carrying the kind of video recording equipment with wings and halo made by Vilvi.

Now because we have switched to equipment made by Black Tower, the wings and halo functions are no longer available.

"This has nothing to do with race or anything like that. It's simply about the ability to draw..."

Gresh shook her head.

"If you want to learn, I can actually teach you. If you are at a high enough level, you can naturally repair it."

"Ah, that's not necessary."

Aneng refused.

"By the way, is it really okay? If there is a problem, we can compensate you... Alas, you didn't even buy shipping insurance for such a valuable item."

"It's fine."

Gretchen put the painting away.

Then he thought about it and asked.

"Can you show me the sender's address?"

She plans to go see Xi when she has time.

"That's not a problem..." Texas pulled up the information and looked at it and said, "The sender's address is from within the territory of Da Yan... Poshan Town? It seems to be called that, but I don't have any impression of it."

Chapter 185: The Daughter of Longmen

Grace did not pursue the matter.

Everyone at Penguin Logistics naturally breathed a sigh of relief.

He became lazy again.

Only Young Master Baisong was still trying to struggle.

"Well, regarding yesterday's attack, it was undoubtedly a provocation to Fengchi Logistics and Penguin Logistics. This matter must not be taken lightly..."

Baisong hopes that everyone can take it seriously.

But in the end, everyone at Penguin Logistics was talking about what to eat for dinner, as if dinner was much more important than discussing the attack.

"If they dare to come again, we'll just fight them one on one." Texas said leisurely, "There are only a few of us. Are you planning to attack their lair?"

"Ah, that's true, but we can find their lair and then notify the Longmen Guard Bureau..."

Baisong's voice became smaller and smaller.

Because he found that everyone was looking at him.

"Your first reaction after getting beaten up was to call the Guards... I don't know what to say." Exia sighed: "You are now a member of Penguin Logistics after all. This way of thinking about handling incidents is not acceptable..."

Exia said, firing a shot at the door.

A gangster wearing a standard black suit and a round hat fell down.

But soon, they poured in from the door in multiples.

The people from Penguin Logistics were surrounded here.

Soon, a small gang leader, Frenzo, came out.

His tone was a little surprised, but also a little sarcastic.

"We lost a lot of brothers here yesterday. I just led the team to check the situation, but I didn't expect that you didn't give up this stronghold and haven't left yet?!"

"We are also surprised that you guys would come."

Texas spread his hands.

Then he drew out the double-edged sword he carried with him and asked.

"I know you are a gangster from Syracuse. Why did you target Penguin Logistics?"

There are so many forces in Longmen.

But what does it mean to attack Penguin Logistics right away?