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

"We had no ill intentions."

Texas stepped forward and stood beside Han Fei, explaining, "Our presence here was just an accident."

"Besides, you don't have to try to draw your weapon. My boss can be a bit reckless at times, but overall he's a good person, and I don't want you pointing a weapon at him."

"That's right."

Han Fei said in a serious tone, "We have no ill intentions, we are just newcomers."

"But you're carrying a gun."

Remy stared at the M250 behind Han Fei. "I don't think you have a gun license. The notary office has never issued gun licenses to alien races."

"This gun is different from the guns in your Lateran. Although they look somewhat similar, the core is completely different."

As he spoke, Han Fei took the M250 off his back and held it in both hands.

To prove his point, Han Fei didn't mind letting Remy Leigh try out his M250.

However, at that moment, Han Fei suddenly noticed a red light shining not far away out of the corner of his eye.

"Huh?"

The familiar red light immediately brought back bad memories for Han Fei.

"I never expected you to understand Hafk!"

"Lie down quickly!"

He grabbed Texas's wrist and they both fell to the ground.

Texas's long hair drew a silver-gray arc in the air, and before the ends of her hair even touched the ground, a sniper bullet had already torn through the air and whistled towards her.

Bang!

A loud gunshot rang out, the bullet pierced the granite floor tiles, and concrete fragments flew out like shrapnel. Several pieces of gravel grazed Han Fei's tactical helmet and made a screeching sound as they scraped against his visor.

From a high vantage point in the distance, the reflection from the sniper scope was as conspicuous as a light bulb, even in daylight.

Han Fei raised his head slightly, looking at the hole in the floor tile in front of him, and had a vague idea in his mind—this shot was just a warning.

"It's not safe here."

Texas moved swiftly, quickly rising to her feet and pressing herself against the wall, gripping the hilt of her sword with both hands, her gaze fixed on Remuel.

"Boss, please give instructions."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Han Fei put on that thick, heavy-duty blast protection device, and the familiar large shield appeared in his hand.

"Cellina, don't rush."

Holding a large shield and wary of the sniper scope's reflection, Han Fei said, "Don't escalate the conflict."

At this moment, Han Fei remained calm. This was Laterano, and if the conflict were escalated, Han Fei didn't think he would gain any advantage.

Putting aside the cavalry, the sniper who was suspected to be from Laotai alone could give Han Fei a real headache.

Surely no one actually thinks the cage is too weak!

Since he was holding a shield with both hands, Han Fei simply opened his backpack and dragged his M250 to the ground, saying to Remule, "Why don't you try it yourself? This isn't your Lateran's gun."

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P.S.: Aggressive attacks are wrong. Just wondering, is there any gear setup that costs 23,000 to get into the top secret?

Book 1: Chapter 72 Remy Anne

Remy hesitated for a moment, then picked up Han Fei's M250.

The moment he gripped the trigger, Remuel, a Sarkazan, clearly sensed that, just as Han Fei had said, this gun was indeed not made in Laterano.

Lateran's guns are an extremely complex integrated spellcasting unit system, engraved with Originium circuits. Because of this, only the Sarkaz can fire the guns through a series of complex and subtle operations with the help of the Law.

The M250 in Han Fei's hand obviously doesn't have such a thing.

Although this gun has the appearance of a long gun, it is so simple that it seems to be able to be fired simply by pulling the trigger.

"These are definitely not our firearms."

Remy returned the gun to Han Fei and said, "Even if you weren't illegally possessing a gun, how did you get in here?"

"I got scammed."

Han Fei shrugged and said helplessly, "We were originally expected to land outside the city, but we got tricked and they sent us straight in."

Texas glanced at Han Fei upon hearing this. She knew it was just a lie, but at this moment, a lie was indeed more effective than the truth.

The reason sounded a bit far-fetched, but the guards hadn't sounded the alarm yet, and Han Fei's continued goodwill had made the girl, Remuel, lower her guard somewhat. She removed her hand from the guard's gun and said:

"Then I'll trust you this once. Just don't cause trouble in Laterano. The notary office and the guard are not to be trifled with."

After saying that, Remuel glanced at the M250 and reminded her, "I don't recommend that you swagger around the streets of Laterano carrying a gun. It will cause you a lot of trouble."

"I understand what you mean," Han Fei said.

Guns are controlled items in Laterano, so it's fine for Sakota to carry one on the street; he has a license.

But when a foreigner walked into the streets of Lateran with a gun, it was no exaggeration to say that it was almost like someone swaggering around with a gun in the streets of East Asia.

However, despite understanding it, Han Fei couldn't put away the M250. He was carrying a 25-compartment purple backpack, which had a very evenly distributed 5x5 layout.

The bad news is that the m250 is in 2x6 format.

Han Fei had no other choice but to hold it in his hand.

"Alright, I won't keep an eye on you guys. I still have to go to school."

Remi took a bite of the apple pie in her hand, and the wonderful taste made the girl's eyes crinkle into crescents. She turned around, waved to the high point not far away, and shouted, "Sis, come down for a second!"

Han Fei squinted and looked up at the high point. He seriously doubted whether the sniper on the high point could hear her voice at such a distance.

Judging from the effect, the reflection from the sniper scope disappeared, indicating that they must have heard or seen the commotion.

A short while later, a girl with pink hair walked over and said, "Xiao Le."

The moment Han Fei saw the girl, his expression became somewhat subtle—whose prison has switched from the M700 to the AWM? Let me ask you!

At this moment, Han Fei was extremely grateful that the previous shot was just a warning, not a real confrontation.

His four sets of protective gear wouldn't withstand a single shot from an AWM. Let alone four sets, even Liu Tao would fall down if he came over!

Remiu looked at Remiu Ann with a grin and said, "Sis, you can handle these two. I'm going to be late for school."

"It's not that I want it, it's that I'm already late."

Remianne tapped Remielle's forehead and urged, "Go quickly, don't delay."

"See you after school, sis~"

Remiule ran off briskly, leaving Remiule and Han Fei Texas staring at each other in disbelief.

Fortunately, the silence did not last. Remian spoke first, introducing herself: "Hello, uninvited guests. I am Remian, and I belong to the Lateran Garrison."

“Hello, Remian, I’m Han Fei. As you can see, I’m a scavenger who occasionally works as a mercenary.” Han Fei extended his hand and spoke on behalf of Texas, “She is my companion, Texas.”

Texas stared blankly at Remian, showing no intention of speaking. This wasn't entirely due to her personality, but also because of the shot she had just received.

Regardless of whether that shot was a warning or not, firing is firing, and Texas cannot pretend nothing happened.

Han Fei, on the other hand, was optimistic. In the Delta, enemies who were fighting to the death one second might cooperate the next second because of a common goal.

That's right, we're targeting those who block the bridge.

Not to mention, that shot wasn't even aimed at him, but only at the ground in front of him.

“According to Lateran law, I have the right to place you under temporary supervision.”

Remian's voice was as calm as ice, her gaze sweeping over Han Fei and Texas: "This is a necessary measure. I will stay with you two until I ensure that you do not disrupt the order of Laterano, and..."

Remien looked at the M250 on Han Fei's back and said, "As for this gun, the notary office needs to verify its origin. If it is not a creation of Lateran, it will naturally be returned to its rightful owner."

Han Fei had no objection to Remy's businesslike attitude, but having to go to the notary office was a bit of a hassle.

"Can't we not go?"

He wasn't worried that Laterano would take his M250. As long as it wasn't a Laterano-made gun, the notary office wouldn't pursue the matter, and it would be returned to its rightful owner after inspection.

This event is also recorded in Arknights.

Remien said expressionlessly, "No."

The next second, she added, "This is a necessary measure. If you don't want to walk the streets of Laterano and have the court come knocking on your door every now and then, you'd better listen to me."

"Uh……"

Upon hearing this description, Han Fei already sensed trouble. He didn't want to be constantly bothered by Lateran officials, as this would greatly hinder his search and raid!

However, considering the need to retreat, Han Fei subconsciously opened the map and glanced at the details.

The map is still completely black. The evacuation points are exactly the same as those in the aerospace industry. The power outage evacuation point or the lost package.

Theoretically, there should still be an Ascension quest left, but Han Fei couldn't find it—this damn map doesn't show the quest location at all.

Seeing Han Fei remain silent, Remy thought he hadn't changed his mind, and her delicate brows furrowed slightly as she said, "You still don't want to go?"

"No, it's okay."

Han Fei turned off the map. He had just landed and hadn't found anything yet. It was too early to consider leaving. Even though this was Laterano, he should still check the area thoroughly before leaving!

"You lead the way."

"Come with me."

Remian turned around and led the way, saying, "Please stay close to me and don't make any unnecessary movements."

Han Fei picked up the large shield and followed behind Remy.

Texas walked slowly to Han Fei's side and asked in a low voice, "Boss, are you sure you want to stay here?"

"Or what?"

Han Fei blinked. He only had five days. Where could he possibly go?

Not to mention, he had already marked the location of the evacuation point when he opened the map. Whether it was a lost package or a power outage, the evacuation point would be located in this city.

If they run too far away and there isn't enough time to shut off the power, that would be ridiculous.

Han Fei didn't want to lose his bag, so he didn't bring a large chest strap and relied on his backpack to carry as much as he could.

Volume 1: Chapter 73 Let's touch the manhole cover first

Remy led Han Fei through the streets of Laterano. As Han Fei watched the pink-haired girl's back, only one thought crossed his mind.

—I want to have it.

It wasn't that Han Feixuan was suppressing his emotions; it's just that who wouldn't want an AWM gun?!

This isn't a bare gun pulled out of a weapon case; it's an AWM with bullets and ready to fire!

It's no exaggeration to say that having one of these guns greatly increases your chances of getting food in space.

This thing is much better than those Red Egg M7 and Red Egg M14!

Using the Red Egg M7M14 requires engaging in gunfights with other players, and there's also the risk of being killed in return.

But with an AWM, a single shot to the chest is an instant kill!

If the opponent is a weakened person who has already been downed once, a shot to the abdomen will still kill them instantly.

If this weren't Laterano, and if the person in front of him weren't Exusiai's sister, Han Fei would definitely have tried to kill her.

Perhaps Han Fei's gaze was too intense, because Remiuan couldn't help but turn around and glance at him.

Their eyes met in mid-air, and Remy noticed that Han Fei's gaze was not fixed on her, but on the guard gun on her back.

"Are you very interested in it?"

"indeed."

When their eyes met, he didn't hide his true feelings and openly admitted, "Your gun seems pretty good."

Remien glanced at the Guardian Gun, her expression softening as she said, "Of course, it's my Guardian Gun."

"However, I cannot let you touch it, please understand."

"I understand what you mean."

As Han Fei spoke, he glanced at Texas, patted her shoulder, and comforted her, "Relax, don't always look so serious."