Arknights: Studying medicine can't save Terra

"Miss, it's the championship prize pool. The official team has actually recognized the two teams that suddenly appeared, Qi Yan and Lao Chen."

You know what I mean!

Swire reluctantly took out his credit card, but instead of handing it over immediately, he held it in his hand and asked:

"Are you planning to buy Old Chen and the others?"

"Are you kidding me?" Hoshiguma shook her head decisively. "That's Qi Yanhe, the professor, and that tall old man. I've heard of his legend."

Upon hearing this, Shi Huaiya sighed softly:

"I've heard about it too. I never expected that old man would actually go along with Qi Yan's nonsense. But in my opinion, I strongly advise against betting on any team."

Hoshiguma was taken aback when he heard Swire say that, but then he slowly calmed down.

That's Qi Yan!

With him around, no one knows how this Grand Prix will ultimately turn out.

Or rather, no one knows what Dosoles will become after this is over.

"Phew, thank goodness the young lady was here." Hoshiguma patted her chest with lingering fear. "I almost got carried away. Gambling is such a terrifying thing. This city is too easy to corrupt people."

"It's your own fault for being stupid."

Swire gave a soft hum, but the slight upturn of her lips betrayed her smugness.

Swire made a sarcastic remark, but he didn't hear Hoshiguma plead for mercy or retaliate.

She was a little surprised, and when she looked up, she found Hoshiguma staring excitedly at the screen.

Swire looked up at the screen and saw that on the field, Qi Yan was actually pushing the Patriot's tall body and choosing to take the initiative.

His goal was very clear: to take on a team led by a Liboli girl.

"Ah, over there..."

Ernesto was slacking off beside Chen when he suddenly noticed Qi Yan's movements out of the corner of his eye and instinctively exclaimed in surprise.

Even though he realized what was happening immediately and stopped talking in time, Chen still noticed.

"What happened?" Chen stopped and looked in the direction Ernesto had been staring. "Qi Yan actually took the initiative to make a move... There must be something fishy about that team. Let's go take a look."

Ernesto was clearly a little nervous and quickly suggested:

"He probably just wants to end the battle as soon as possible, so he took the initiative. We'd better not provoke him. You almost got eliminated just now."

"You don't understand Qi Yan at all."

Chen left with those words and rushed straight toward Qi Yan.

Lin Yuxia also noticed the situation over there and rushed over without saying a word.

Ernesto felt a chill run down his spine and his heart race, and he followed closely behind them.

"We can see that the outrageous team has finally decided to mobilize all its members. They've chosen a target, and they've begun their operation!"

The host also noticed Qi Yan's movements: "Their goal was very clear, and they did not change their mind even when they passed by other fleeing groups."

What's going on here? Do these two teams have some kind of grudge behind their backs?

As you can see, the team led by the little girl Liboli is in a state of panic. Only their captain, the little girl Liboli, holds a huge scythe, her face expressionless, and she looks very calm.

Could he be a master?!

The host's explanation immediately drew most people's attention, and even the live broadcast gave a large close-up of Qi Yan and the girl Li Boli.

Ernesto was so angry that his liver ached, and he made up his mind that he must get revenge on the host when he got back!

He knew perfectly well that although the girl named Liboli was quite skilled, she was no match for the Patriots.

Because that's his sister!

While Ernesto was wailing in his heart, Qi Yan had already led the Patriots to the Liberian girl.

The girl was dressed in a black combat uniform, with a black overcoat draped over her petite body, covering her small frame. Beneath her short black hair, her black eyes were calm and undisturbed as she silently gripped a giant scythe that was taller than herself.

The Patriot walked slowly, his towering figure casting a shadow on the ground, completely enveloping the girl.

The girl remained expressionless, straining to raise her head and try to meet the patriot's gaze.

"Hey, Rafiella, be careful not to twist your neck, the main character is right here."

Qi Yan stepped out from behind Patriot and waved his hand in front of the girl's eyes.

The girl let out a perfectly standard Liberi-style gasp of shock and looked down at Qi Yan.

Then he remained silent.

The two stared at each other for a moment, until Qi Yan finally couldn't hold back and asked:

"Don't you have any questions? Like, why did I contact you, or how do I know your name?"

“Oh right, you just called my name.” Rafiella nodded, her face expressionless. “How did you know my name, and why did you approach me?”

Qi Yan looked at Li Boli, who was even more dazed than Fiametta, and couldn't help but grin.

To be precise, Fiameta was just confused and seemed dazed, but the girl in front of her was genuinely, undeniably, a natural, 24k titanium alloy dazedness.

"Do you have a bomb?" Qi Yan asked deliberately.

Rafiel reached into his coat pocket and rummaged around, then shook his head to make sure he didn't have anything.

"No, those kinds of things are not allowed. The mayor has explicitly prohibited them."

“However, as an expert specially invited by the mayor, I now strongly suspect that you are involved in a case of Originium bomb smuggling.” Qi Yan said with a stern face, “Please come with me immediately for investigation.”

Rafiela blinked expressionlessly, staring intently at Qi Yan, and asked:

Do you think I'm stupid?

You didn't show any identification, and my brother said you can't just go with anyone.

Qi Yan pointed to the patriot beside him and smiled:

"Look at my old man, and say it again, are you coming or not?"

Rafiela strained to look up again, trying to meet Patriot's gaze. After a moment, she rubbed her aching neck and slowly realized the seriousness of the situation.

"So you were threatening me."

Rafiela suddenly realized.

Chapter 232 You Don't Understand Qi Yan at All

Qi Yan took a deep breath.

This is the perfect flavor!

"So now you understand?" Qi Yan grinned lewdly. "Hurry up and come with me. A little bird like you should..."

"that's not allowed."

Rafiela interrupted Qi Yan directly, saying seriously, "I'm still in the competition, and I need to see my brother after the competition, so I can't go with you."

Qi Yan: "..."

There's a limit to being naturally naive, young lady!

He turned to look at Patriot, frantically gesturing with his eyes.

But Patriot stood there, seemingly hesitant:

"Let's not bully her."

Even the professor stood up and loudly criticized:

"You brat, you even dare to bully such a naive little girl! How can I, the evil spirit of Babel, stand idly by? Let her go, let me handle this!"

Qi Yan kicked the doctor.

Patriot quickly blocked the two men with his large hands, lifting them up from the left and right to prevent them from touching.

During the commotion, Chen and the others arrived.

"Qi Yan, what did you find out?" Chen asked directly.

Ernesto followed behind Chen, secretly winking at Rafiella, signaling her not to make any rash moves.

As he was making faces, Qi Yan suddenly pointed at him:

"See that? It's this shifty-eyed guy who betrayed the organization and was smuggling Originium bombs in the city!"

Ernesto was stunned.

Seeing that Chen and Lin Yuxia were both looking at him, Ernesto hurriedly spoke up:

"There must be some misunderstanding. Everything was fine yesterday, so why are you suddenly saying such things as soon as we meet today?"

Faced with Ernesto's argument, Chen and Lin Yuxia's brows gradually furrowed.

Chen placed his hand directly on the hilt of the Crimson Sky Sword and said seriously:

"So it was you who was behind this!"

Lin Yuxia had already waved her hand and unleashed her Originium Arts, instantly manipulating the sand on the ground into sharp glass blades that pointed directly at Ernesto.

"No, why did you believe him just because of one sentence he said!"

Ernesto was getting a little frustrated: "Where's the evidence? You need evidence to arrest someone!"

"You don't understand Qi Yan at all."

Chen once again quoted a classic line.

Ernesto was so angry that his liver ached, and he couldn't understand what went wrong at all.

He was indeed involved in the smuggling case Candela mentioned, that much was certain, but he didn't understand why this group of people trusted Qi Yan so much.

Even brothers would hesitate for a moment when faced with such sudden accusations!

Chen stared warily at Ernesto, and seeing that the latter seemed to have no intention of resisting, he shifted his gaze slightly and glanced at Rafiella.

"Was she also a participant?" Chen asked.

Ernesto quickly replied, "I don't know her at all. There's a limit to how much you can talk nonsense. Besides, I will definitely report this to the mayor!"

He was still somewhat unwilling and tried to use Candela to intimidate others.

“These two are siblings,” Qi Yan confirmed.

Chen and Lin Yuxia nodded simultaneously, indicating that they understood.

Ernesto's blood pressure spiked.

He pointed at Rafiela, and said angrily:

"Are you kidding me? I'm Pero, and she's Liberi. We're not even of the same race. You actually believe this nonsense?"

Chen frowned and fell into deep thought.

Just when Ernesto thought he had finally turned the tables, he heard Chen confirm:

"They're of different races, so they can't be biological siblings. Then they must be adopted sisters?"

“No, Rafiella is an adopted daughter, and this golden retriever is their biological son. Their father, Pancho, is the mastermind behind it all.” Qi Yan directly revealed all of Ernesto’s secrets.

Upon hearing this name, Lin Yuxia's first reaction was to look up at the organizer's platform outside the arena.

Over there, a burly, middle-aged man in a white military uniform was silently surveying the arena below.

He is Pancho, a key member of Mayor Candela's team.

Ernesto's expression changed completely.

A sense of fear even arose in his heart, a fear of being controlled by others.

"...I don't understand."

Ernesto's expression gradually darkened: "You've only been in Dosoles for a day, and according to my intelligence, you were drunk and slept in the hotel last night. How did you get this information?"

His words were tantamount to confirming the identity that Qi Yan had revealed.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yuxia decisively waved her hand, preparing to use Originium Arts to take down Ernesto.

But Qi Yan suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Lin Yuxia's wrist.