What happened to the Delta Force? It turned into Arknights!

Han Fei was not a citizen of Yan, so he never even considered bringing up Yan in the first place.

Since Zaro had brought up Yan Country on his own initiative, Han Fei didn't mind giving Zaro some false information, and said with a smile:

"Then let them come to Yan to find us. The Shadow Guards of Great Yan are not to be trifled with. Are you sure the Syracuses can still act with impunity in Great Yan like they did in Colombia?"

Volume One: Chapter Sixty-Five Epilogue

This was not the first time Han Fei had used the name of the Great Yan. Back in the frozen plains, he had used the identity of the Great Yan when facing the Inner Guard.

It was precisely because of this experience that Han Fei felt no psychological burden when using the name of the Great Yan Dynasty again; he simply went for it without hesitation.

“If I remember correctly, the reason you Syracuse people can act with impunity here is because your Sicilian wife has many agreements with Colombia, so Colombia is willing to give Syracuse face.”

Han Fei stared at Zaro and said, word by word, "Da Yan is not Colombia. Do you really think that those Syracuse assassins can replicate the Night of the Annihilation in Da Yan?"

"Humph."

Zaro snorted coldly.

On the surface, it remained as unruly as ever, but Zhalo knew in his heart that what Han Fei said was true.

Syracuse and Colombia have a long-standing Originium trade agreement, which has fostered good relations between the two countries.

The fact that the Texas team came to Colombia to develop was facilitated by the Sicilian woman.

To put it more dramatically, the Texas family was a pilot project of Madame Sicily in Colombia.

However, the experiment did not go as planned. After reaping the benefits, Giuseppe actually wanted to completely sever ties with Syracuse.

Madame Sicily could not tolerate this, which led to the extermination of her clan.

But the Great Yan is different. That ancient and mysterious country is not as easy to talk to as Colombia. They will not tolerate assassins from other countries entering the country in large numbers and running rampant on Great Yan's territory.

Han Fei smiled and reached out to pat Zarro on the head, saying, "So, it doesn't make any sense for you to threaten us with Syracuse."

"Hey kid, watch your actions!"

A fierce glint flashed in Zarro's eyes. It was a beast master, not some pet dog that could be patted on the head and paws at will.

Its temporary capitulation was simply because it knew in its heart that its plan had failed and that it was at a slight disadvantage, so it simply stopped fighting.

If the fight were to continue, it was confident that, given its immortal nature, it could fight Han Fei until the end of time.

"Okay, mine."

Han Fei withdrew his hand and said seriously, "In short, Zarro, your plan has failed, so don't waste your time on Celinina."

"You brat from Yan, I'll remember you."

Zaruo stood up, his scarlet wolf eyes fixed on Han Fei, and said, "In this life, you'd better never set foot in Syracuse's territory, otherwise, every lone wolf will follow your blood to the ends of the earth."

Han Fei blinked, thinking to himself, "Oh well, I'm on Syracuse's blacklist."

However, he didn't really care.

Did I agree to let you in?

Thinking of this, Han Fei watched as Zaro retreated step by step, his figure about to disappear into the darkness, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

—There's no loot to lick after this fight!

At least the Human Guard got a Demon Fragment; you, the Wolf Lord, should at least get some treasures, right?

For a fleeting moment, Han Fei even considered calling out to Zhalo.

But it's just a thought; if I actually say it out loud, then I'm having a breakdown.

This immortal Zaro is indeed a problem. If it can be killed, Han Fei wouldn't mind continuing to fight it.

Unfortunately, it's impossible to kill. If it can't be killed, there's no loot to lick, and continuing to fight it is just a waste of time.

Before long, Zaro's body completely disappeared into the darkness, and the two crimson dots vanished.

"Phew, that troublesome guy is finally gone."

Lappland let out a long sigh, then raised her longsword, pointed it at Texas not far to her side, and grinned, "Now, it's your turn and mine."

"Wait a minute."

Han Fei turned around, looked at Lappland with annoyance, and said, "You're doing it again?"

Han Fei just wanted to leave now, to happily return to the Special Operations Department and watch his Huffcoins keep rising, rather than continue fighting with people here.

"What do you mean?"

Lappland tilted her head, somewhat puzzled, and said, "Did you think I chased after you all this way to help you?"

"You're so wrong. My only goal has always been you, Cellina."

Texas stared silently at Lappland, her grip on her sword unconsciously tightening.

"Tsk."

Han Fei clicked his tongue, thinking to himself that when it comes to love, hate, and grudges, you still have to look to Shuang Gouzi.

However, Han Fei naturally wouldn't just swagger around and watch the show. He raised the riot shield in his hand and said to Lappland, "I remember I elbowed you once. What, you've forgotten so quickly?"

Lappland looked at the large shield in Han Fei's hand, a hint of apprehension flashing in her eyes.

She had indeed suffered a loss at Han Fei's hands once, and she didn't want to fight him again until she found a solution.

Lappland then raised her voice: "Celinina, this is between you and me. Are you sure you want him to interfere?"

Han Fei chuckled, raising his large shield high, poised to strike: "It's only right that I protect my department head."

"No need."

Texas's voice suddenly broke in, the girl's wolf ears trembling slightly in the night wind, her voice colder than the moonlight: "This is a feud between her and me, let me end it all with my own hands."

Just as Lappland had expected, her excited smile widened, and she said, "You certainly didn't disappoint me."

As childhood friends, Lappland knew Cellina all too well; she knew Cellina would never let Han Fei interfere.

Because, as she said, this was a feud between her and Cellina.

"You two are really something."

Han Fei shook his head. Since Texas had already spoken, he naturally couldn't interfere. So he turned to face the Syracuse assassins and said, "Then let me take on your elite troops."

Lappland laughed, then stopped laughing and ordered, "Kill him."

The Saluzzo family assassins received their orders and immediately raised their crossbows.

Unexpectedly, Han Fei moved even faster.

The roar of the Bison submachine gun tore through the night. Amidst the whistling sound of RIP bullets piercing the air, the suits of the three assassins in the front row exploded with blood. The bullets rolled and burst inside their chest cavities, and flesh and blood gushed out from their backs.

Ding Ding Ding!

The poisoned arrow was blocked by the riot shield. Just as Han Fei was about to retaliate, he saw that all the assassins had huddled behind the car, acting like cowards.

"What are you hiding for? Do you think hiding will save you from death?"

Han Fei pulled out a black grenade with his right hand and said irritably, "Hurry up and die, don't waste my time."

The explosion was accompanied by screams. The so-called elite of the Saluzzo family were as fragile as paper in the face of the reinforced fragmentation grenade.

Without high-level bulletproof vests, even Superman from GTI couldn't withstand this grenade, let alone these Syracuses in suits.

After two grenades, these Syracuseans understood the pain of not wearing armor.

Even if they survived by sheer luck, they would lose their fighting ability on the spot.

Han Fei stepped forward, finished off the remaining enemies one by one, and then looked back at the two wolves.

The moonlight flowed across the blade like mercury, its cold gleam mirroring the intertwining and separation of two figures in the silvery glow.

Lappland's silver hair flew up in a meteor-like trajectory with her spinning slash, while Texas's blade drew two precise blue lines. Each collision exploded with dazzling sparks, like a night-blooming cereus suddenly blooming on an icy plain.

Lappland's blade flashed with a frenzied poetry, pouring down like a blizzard. Every strike was all-out, each one deadly, showing no mercy because of past friendships.

Texas, however, maintained a restraint down to the millimeter, weaving an impenetrable net with her twin swords before her, shredding all that deadly romance.

Two former friends are now fighting under the moonlight, neither holding back, each giving their all as the best respect they can show to the other.

"it's beautiful."

Han Fei leaned against the car, admiring the two wolves' fighting posture.

These two young ladies from different families possess a unique elegance, even in battle.

However, this elegance is extremely dangerous.

It's not hard to see that these two are evenly matched, and it's unlikely that a winner will be decided in the short term.

In theory, Han Fei could do something else now, like licking up the bag on the ground.

But Han Fei had no intention of looting the loot box. He kept his eyes on the battlefield, ready to strike decisively once Texas was defeated, not giving Lappland a chance to harm Texas.

Ding Ding Ding!

The crisp clang of metal exploding in the night sparked a string of sparks as Texas's sword suddenly changed direction, deflecting Lappland's blade with near-millimeter precision.

Lappland's silver pupils suddenly contracted, and she instinctively leaned back, only to see Texas's second sword already coming like a shower of moonlight.

The cold blade pressed against her neck, but Lappland suddenly grinned, revealing her sharp canine teeth:

"Celinina, you've improved again."

Texas silently sheathed her sword and turned to walk towards Han Fei, the moonlight casting a long silhouette behind her.

Watching Texas's retreating figure, Lappland shouted, "Hey, are you really going to become the head of his... what department?"

Texas paused, then said without turning her head, "Where else can I go?"

"Too."

Lappland sheathed her twin swords, took one last look at Texas's retreating figure, then turned and waved her hand, saying:

"Goodbye."

"goodbye."

Texas's voice was as soft as a falling snowflake.

A short while later, Texas returned to Han Fei and said, "Let's go."

Han Fei jumped off the hood of the car in a flash and said, "Don't rush, let me search first."

Just to be on the safe side, he didn't even search the bodies on the ground.

This fight wasn't very profitable for Han Fei. He got nothing from Zaro, and he even returned Lappland's knife.

In the blink of an eye, over 500,000 in profits were gone. Han Fei would need to eat some snacks to replenish his strength. He could pick up any fashionable junk he could find to fill the empty slots again.

Texas watched the figure rummaging through the pile of corpses, hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly squatted down as well.

Noticing the movement beside him, Han Fei turned his head and glanced at Texas, who was silently searching. His mood suddenly became very pleasant, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.

"By the way, you should be able to give me an answer now, right?"

"Well, what should I call you, boss? Or something else?"

Volume 1: Chapter Sixty-Six - Return

The black sedan sped along under the moonlight. Han Fei sat in the passenger seat, his hand resting on the window, enjoying the cool night breeze, humming a little tune.

"The night's fading is too persistent~"

Texas was already used to Han Fei's habit of humming a tune every now and then. She gripped the steering wheel steadily and asked, "I don't think I've gone the wrong way, right? Is this the right way?"

“That’s right, just go straight,” Han Fei said.

At this moment, the evacuation point icon in his field of vision was getting closer and closer, less than a kilometer away.

Texas did as instructed, and a short while later, she heard Han Fei suddenly shout:

"stop."

Texas slammed on the gas and brought the car to a sudden stop, asking, "Are we here?"

"arrive."

Han Fei got out of the car. The evacuation point was less than ten meters in front of him.

Texas looked around and saw that, apart from the gray-brown rock standing out starkly in front of him on the wasteland, this place was no different from any other wilderness he had passed along the way.

Could there be something special about that stone?