Arknights, are you a good person?

"Is there something wrong with your playing?"

Qi Yuan asked back seriously: "Don't be impatient, take your time. Don't let yourself become insane when you are old and can't learn new things. Longmen still counts on you to protect them from the wind and rain."

"..."

Wei Yanwu on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time.

"hehe."

He also cleared his throat and put on the attitude of an elder, as if he wanted to teach Qi Yuan, the younger generation, a lesson.

Don't become arrogant after studying for a few months.

however--

The lesson was interrupted by a sudden incident, and Wei Yanwu paused:

"I'm hanging up now. I can hear my wife bringing me food. It's disrespectful to chat with you while we're eating. Sigh, this is really a happy trouble."

"Come to the Wei residence and we'll talk face to face, as soon as possible."

Old Wei hung up the phone in a hurry. Before Qi Yuan could say a word, he heard a busy tone.

"..."

The world of middle-aged men is really terrifying.

Qi Yuan put down the phone and was unable to recover from the sad feeling for a long time, until the Angel of Power carefully stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him.

"hello?"

The Angel of Energy blinked:

"Qi Yuan, aren't you going to call the police? Hurry up and finish your business, and let's continue discussing the gunfighting technique."

She looked fascinated. Qi Yuan nodded and called the Guard Bureau.

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Before Officer Chen arrived at the scene diligently, Angel Neng held the Yinglong submachine gun and studied it carefully, discovering many magical features.

"This sight is different. It's a sophisticated electronic instrument with a screen?"

Striking a tactical move, Angelo glanced around curiously. When the camera was aimed at the King Slayer, she saw the red frame representing the lock. A simple pull of the trigger would deliver a fatal blow.

"This is amazing... There is nothing like this in Rutland."

The Angel of Power said with admiration.

Based on her rich shooting experience, she could probably guess that ordinary bullets would definitely not be able to meet this requirement, and that special bullets would be necessary.

Give me a disposable weapon that can fire 400 rounds a minute, each equipped with a micro guidance computer...

In addition, Originium ammunition itself is extremely expensive.

Several comprehensive factors came into his mind, and the Angel immediately felt that the Yinglong in his hand was heavy.

"Come on, try it and you'll know."

Qi Yuan enthusiastically invited Angel to walk into the alley with him and shoot a few shots against the wall, but was immediately rejected by the girl, who shook her head like a rattle.

"Don't hit him randomly." She handed Yinglong back to Qi Yuan. She didn't move away, but just looked at him enviously.

You can only watch from a distance and dare not play with it.

The generosity and informality of the Archangel seem to be only for himself. If he wants his friends to be the same as himself, it would mean being generous to others, and the Archangel doesn't like that.

"Anyway, you'll have more opportunities to fight in the future, so I'll just watch you fight."

Exia raised her own submachine gun and said, "So what if I try yours? I won't change it. For Sakota, the Guardian Gun has a special meaning."

Croissant came over upon seeing this and whispered to the Archangel.

I could vaguely hear the words "Several apartments in Longmen" and some speculations about "rich woman". When I looked up again, there was a hint of admiration in my companions' eyes, as expected.

"Qi Yuan, you are worthy of being me." Croissant nodded in admiration and gave a thumbs up.

While they were talking, the Guards' car arrived late.

The medical vehicle provided protection for the Regicide. At Qi Yuan's request, the Regicide was placed in a special room, an extremely dangerous cell, in the third prison.

The jeep was also hooked up, ready to be pulled to Longmen Car Modification King to deal with the damage caused by the King Slayer.

"You're not coming with us?"

Chen, who was directing the police officers, was a little surprised: "Is there something more important to do?"

"Governor Wei said that my Chixiao swordsmanship has gone astray and is reaching a dead end, and he wants to educate me personally." Qi Yuan shook his head helplessly.

Chen blinked, and a hint of surprise appeared on his originally serious face.

"You're not worried at all?"

Even if he disliked his uncle, Chen would not doubt his attainments in the Red Sky Sword Technique. Why was Qi Yuan not panicked at all?

"Because I'm not wrong. There must be something wrong with his research."

"..."

Chen was silent, and suddenly he couldn't calm down.

How about going there yourself to take a look?

201: Wei Yanwu does not have tracheitis

Qi Yuan is ignorant of the immensity of the world, Chen Ben wanted to make such a sharp comment.

But thinking of the dilapidated stadium, he held back his thoughts. Chen shook his smooth blue tail and whipped the ground again and again.

Could it be that Wei Yanwu was really wrong?

But when Qi Yuan showed off his abilities, he used boxing after all. Wei Yanwu should be stronger in Chixiao swordsmanship...

When I came to my senses, Qi Yuan had already walked a long way away.

"Sir Chen?"

The accompanying police officer saluted and asked in confusion: "The prisoner is not in danger of death. He is initially diagnosed as a mid-stage infected person. What should we do next?"

"..."

Chen pondered, reached out and touched the dragon's horn, then said: "I have something urgent to do, so I can't personally preside over the work."

The police officers didn't dare to speak and looked at each other.

Why is Commander Chen distracted again?

Oh yes, every time Commander Qi Yuan showed a tendency to severely defeat Chen in areas that she was proud of—such as her swordsmanship talent and hard work—Commander Chen would show a similar expression.

I am very conflicted and can't believe it, but I really want to go and see it.

Understand understand.

The police officers suddenly realized everything and gladly accepted the work arrangements made before Chen left. They began to act naturally and split into two groups. One group drove a trailer to pull the Penguin Logistics Jeep to Longmen Car Modification King, and the other group escorted the seriously injured and unconscious prisoner to the special room in Longmen Prison No. 3.

"Go with peace of mind, Commander Chen. Please make sure you have dealt with your feelings before coming back."

The police officer sighed with emotion, as if he knew what was going to happen.

After all, this kind of thing is not the first time, but Chen Leyi can't help it. He always rushes to watch and always sits in the front row when he is shocked.

Texas shook his head, looked at the police officer, and asked a principled question:

“Will the cost of repairing the car be reimbursed?”

"Don't worry!" the police officer saluted. "The property of the enthusiastic citizens was damaged in the process of protecting Longmen's safety. If you don't reimburse this little money, wouldn't it be disappointing to the citizens?"

Texas nodded in satisfaction.

That's more or less.

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Wei House.

It is a good location, a very deep mansion, and its style is based on the scattered courtyards designed in reference to the capital of Dayan. A heavy red door covered with copper door nails separates the noise and silence, emphasizing the importance of finding peace in the midst of noise.

"Hi, Mr. Lin."

Qi Yuan came with a wasabi gift box and greeted Lin Gerui who was also visiting.

The scene suddenly became awkward.

"How did you come?"

Lin Gerui immediately felt embarrassed.

He had clearly promised Qi Yuan that he would shoulder all the problems of the older generation, but he did not expect to encounter difficulties at the very beginning. He could not even see Wei Yanwu. Every time he came to see him, the old brother said that he was studying.

"Ugh."

Lin Gerui shook his head and sighed.

As brothers for many years, how could Lin Gerui not understand the situation?

It's all to satisfy my wife's wishes.

Add to that the middle-aged man's fear of being criticized for his wife's incompetence, the subtle consideration of face, and the fact that Lao Wei is a man who refuses to admit defeat...all these factors work together to create the current situation.

Although he knew the answer clearly, after thinking about it for a long time, Lin Gerui still couldn't understand what could have trapped Wei Yanwu for so long.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to see him."

Lin Gerui shook his head, feeling that there was little hope.

"not necessarily."

Qi Yuan raised the gift box in his hand confidently: "Some things can be easily overcome as long as you find the right method."

Lin Gerui shook his head and lowered his voice, "Who do you think Old Wei is? At his age, do you think he is just an elementary school student who is forced to study at home by his parents and is not allowed to go out and play with friends?"

"Mrs. Wen Yue is not Old Wei's parent!"

Qi Yuan nodded, indicating that he had taken his words to heart.

As soon as he finished speaking, the side door of the Wei Mansion opened, and Madam Wen Yue walked out expressionlessly, looking at the gift box in Qi Yuan's hand with surprise.

Of course she could tell that this was a specialty of the East - fresh wasabi.

"That's thoughtful, kid."

Madam Wen Yue took the gift box and nodded with a smile: "My husband has been waiting for a long time, waiting for you to discuss it together, please come in quickly."

Qi Yuan nodded and followed the maid into the Wei Mansion.

There is no need to waste too much time talking when dealing with smart people. Qi Yuan believes that everything he has done recently must have been witnessed by the Wei Mansion. The couple must know exactly what he wants to do.

"Wasabi."

Wen Yue looked at the gift in her hand thoughtfully, with a hint of reminiscence in her eyes: "I haven't seen things from my hometown in a long time. Qi Yuan's gifts are always so thoughtful."

It’s impossible to do it directly to Lin Gerui.

"Then I... go?"

Qi Yuan's special attack on middle-aged and elderly women reminded him of some experiences of being tortured.

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The door of the study slowly slid open, and Qi Yuan immediately felt the sword intent coming towards him, and his body involuntarily stopped at the door.

Looking around, you can see sheets of hanging rice paper.

There is not a single formed word, only winding ink marks falling from the top of each piece of rice paper. The dripping sword intent is revealed through the ink marks. The swords written in ink have turned the study into an inescapable cage.

"He was actually locked up?"

Qi Yuan said doubtfully, poked the rice paper with his hand, and immediately felt a needle-like pain.

Such orthodox Chixiao sword intent.

A sound was heard, and there was a rustling sound in the rice paper. The paper curtain was lifted, and Wei Yanwu's face was revealed.