Arknights, are you a good person?

When they arrived at the place, Qi Yuan saw a escort vehicle. All the other Shanhai people got on it obediently, but there was only one person who was resisting stubbornly, muttering to himself.

"I'm an undercover agent. I'm the insider instigated by Mr. Qi Yuan. Without me, Mr. Qi Yuan would never be able to find the captain and the envoy!"

"Actually, my faith is not in the giant beast, but in Mr. Qi Yuan. You must believe in me!"

"I have long been a believer of Mr. Qi Yuan!"

The escorting soldier rubbed his ears because of the noise, but he was a little afraid to break the man's teeth with a slap.

Qi Yuan took a closer look and found that it was the team leader who brought him to the Shanhai Clan headquarters. It was not wrong to say that this person had made an indelible contribution to the destruction of the Shanhai Clan...

"I knew it!"

The Angel of Exorcism had a matter-of-fact expression on her face.

She had always felt that Qi Yuan had the potential to start a religion, and today she encountered a living example.

Yumen also met Qiyuan believers!

Texas was shaking his wolf tail at the side, feeling a little uneasy.

"Did we really only separate for one night?"

237: What did Qi Yuan do last night?

The team leader was wailing, and Qi Yuan walked up to him when he saw this. He suddenly fell silent, not daring to make a sound.

Why did you bring me here?

"There is an old saying in Yan country: He who knows the current situation is a hero."

Qi Yuan ignored all this and patted the captain on the shoulder generously: "You are not the leader of the Shanhai Clan anyway, and you will just stay in prison for a few years. Now I will give you a task, make good use of this time."

The team leader's face suddenly fell, and he opened his mouth in panic, as if he wanted to say something.

"You don't think you can get away with it by saying this, right?" Qi Yuan asked with a stern face.

"I'm going to question your faith now."

"..."

Brother, please, don't do it.

Seeing Qi Yuan stretching out his hand and clenching his fist, the team leader suddenly turned pale and his legs shook like a sieve. He just wanted to be clever to get away with it, but he didn't expect to die at the hands of Qi Yuan.

A devout believer would probably feel that dying under these fists was a worthy death, after all, it was he who arranged for Lord Ya to die.

But the team leader had already been awakened by Qi Yuan.

He doesn't want to die!

Qi Yuan calmly made a request: "I want you to spread my deeds in prison, can you do it?"

"can!"

The team leader nodded rapidly, feeling that he had saved his life.

After some operations, all the other Shanhai people were tied up tightly in the cargo box, only he was tied with ropes and thrown on the back seat of the escort tracked truck, where he was treated better.

"Some of the things he said were indeed true."

Qi Yuan turned to the soldier and said, "But no matter what, he has a new belief, and he has broken with the people in the car. A female interrogator who loves to whip the whip from the Longmen Guard Bureau told me that the key to interrogation is to find a breakthrough and cut off his retreat, so that he becomes a thorn in the eyes of his accomplices, and he will cooperate obediently."

"I see!"

The soldier scratched his head in embarrassment. “I feel like I’ve learned a lot from your talk. I’m sorry, but we’re not very experienced in handling related matters.”

The next time he is faced with the situation of interrogating an entire gang, he will do as Qi Yuan did.

This is also a kind of progress.

After watching the escort vehicle leave, Qi Yuan stretched himself, turned around and asked, "What other projects are there next?"

"Quite a lot."

Magellan blinked cutely. "Originally, I was planning to go to the ironworks and interview Master Meng Tieyi, the iron forger, and then go to Yumen's warrior rankings to take a look at the daily ring battles, but now..."

"Can you tell me what you did last night?"

She couldn't wait to take out a pen and paper.

It turns out that Qi Yuan is the biggest project. Qi Yuan picks and chooses, removes all the weird elements, and tells a very ordinary story of undercover infiltration and then catching them all in one fell swoop.

Stories like this didn't even make my more knowledgeable colleagues look up.

"You killed their god, didn't you?"

Magellan was recording when he suddenly shouted, which startled Qi Yuan: "Is your thinking too divergent?"

"Because this group of people is clearly a religious organization."

Magellan said seriously: "And you, obviously, destroyed their faith."

Should I say he is worthy of being an adventurer?

The lively and eccentric penguin always shows her insight in strange places. She did not put pen to paper, but stared at him with curious and inquisitive eyes, waiting for Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan was speechless for a moment.

In the next few days, they wandered around Yumen. They left their footprints in the blacksmith shop in the south of the city and the arena rankings in the city. The itching Archangels were ready to go on stage.

But soon, she received a ban on using guns, and was banned for life after fighting just one match.

Remuel's happiness suddenly disappeared.

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A few days later, Beijing.

Dali Temple is probably the place with the highest concentration of Heavenly Masters in the country. You'll always hit a few of them if you throw a brick down.

The staff coming and going here all wore scarlet cloaks, and almost all of them subconsciously covered the upper half of their faces. They were in a hurry, and their communication with each other was brief, looking like a villain organization.

"Sir Shaoqing, there is a transfer order!"

The little recorder shouted, causing a series of crackling sounds.

"Why are you so jumpy?" came a steady female voice. Lin Qingyan, like other colleagues, only showed half of his face, pursed his lips slightly, and asked without joy or sadness.

Lin Qingyan is a young Shaoqing of the Dali Temple and a young talent from an aristocratic family, so it should be so.

"My Lord, I am not excited."

The recorder of the Dali Temple was a little reserved in front of Lin Qingyan, and flattered him, "I am just happy for you, sir. This transfer order was written by the Grand Tutor himself, and he specifically asked you to go. I heard from the people in the mansion that the Grand Tutor scanned the list three times before choosing you, which definitely means that you are the one and only."

"..."

All the flattery was met with a long silence from Lin Qingyan, and she didn't even accept the transfer order.

The recorder bowed in fear and trepidation. Lord Shaoqing had just finished his vacation and was given such a tough business trip. Was he sulking?

He was worrying too much, Lin Qingyan was just distracted.

"The Grand Tutor has to call on me personally, and it has to be me. Hehehe... uh, what I mean is, tell me in detail." Lin Qingyan looked serious and continued to purse his thin lips, acting like a majestic Shaoqing of the Dali Temple.

I can't fix it for the recorder.

Unable to elaborate, the recorder reached out and handed the transfer order to the young Shaoqing.

"Okay, you can leave first."

Lin Qingyan waved his hand.

When the room was empty, Lin Qingyan took off his hood, revealing a beautiful head of gilded lightning hair and beautiful unicorn horns. The faint lightning light flowed at the ends of his hair, making it look extremely fluffy.

"I forgot to discharge the charge again today, but it doesn't matter. What task will the Master give me?"

Lin Qingyan muttered to himself and began to remove the cover of the transfer order.

How can this knot be tied so tightly... Lin Qingyan tried several times, and finally got so anxious that he bit it directly with his mouth, and lightning crackled between the unicorn horns.

Taifu is a legendary name among the heavenly masters.

The Grand Tutor had never taken the Heavenly Master's license exam, nor did he have a badge in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, but his thunder technique might be faster than Lin Qingyan's master.

There is even a legend about this that has become a hot topic among the government and the public.

A long time ago, when the Yan Kingdom was in need of firefighting, the Taifu, who was just a scholar, sincerely asked the great Taoist priest of the time, what magic was the fastest?

The answer was thunder magic.

Then, the Grand Tutor began to comprehend the magic of thunder at the age of 80.

The effect is obvious.

From then on, the fastest person in Yan State became the Taifu of the current dynasty, and he never changed.

What task will that adult assign to me?

238: The Arrival of Miss Jingzhe (Part 3)

That’s the Grand Tutor.

Lin Qingyan couldn't help but laugh again.

She spat out the silk ribbon that tied the transfer order, pulled it out impatiently, and looked at it carefully.

The more she looked, the more confused she became.

It’s Yumen?

This is understandable. What Lin Qingyan couldn't understand the most was that he had to use the thunder talisman as coolly as possible during the mission and let a guy named Qi Yuan watch. It would be best if he could get him interested in the official agency of Yan State and become a law enforcement officer.

"Who?"

Lin Qingyan scratched her head in confusion, and was immediately shocked by herself.

It was clearly his transfer order, but why was it all talking about another person... and from the words of the Grand Tutor, it seemed that he wanted him to have a nice exhibition match.

[Lin Qingyan, you have a beautiful appearance, like a unicorn, and your Bai Lei Zheng Fa has just reached the right level. Remember not to put on airs, be indifferent or too enthusiastic, just perform normally. ]

[Don't wear that bright red uniform with the hood, it's ugly and will cause misunderstandings. I don't want to see a junior official of the Dali Temple on the prison car sent from Yumen to the capital, which would only cause trouble.]

Lin Qingyan nodded as he looked at it.

It turned out that I was not the only one who thought this robe was ugly, even the Grand Tutor thought so.

Lin Qingyan didn't quite understand what the latter part of the request meant. Could it be that someone in Yan State didn't recognize that solemn scarlet robe? How could such a misunderstanding happen?

She took the opportunity to take off her robe, revealing her daily attire.

The sleeveless black gauze skirt and the half-removed white jacket protect the fair, round shoulders and the slender neck.

After looking at the mirror on the table, she sighed and put her Dahongpao back on.

Although beautiful, it lacks dignity.

How can you handle a case in casual clothes?

After reading the transfer order from the Grand Tutor again, Miss Lin Qingyan clenched her fists.

She has a beautiful appearance, looks like a unicorn, and has the right thunder magic. The entire group of heavenly masters cannot find a suitable candidate like her...

"Qing Yan will definitely live up to his mission!"

Lin Qingyan said seriously to the transfer order that he did not feel any hardship at all about having to work overtime after just finishing work. He seemed like a graduate who had just started working and was filled with joy of being recognized by his big boss.

Hit the road!

Lin Qingyan left the Dali Temple without stopping, wishing he could cover his entire body with the magic of the Thunder God.

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The words are divided into two parts.

The situation in Yumen is terrible.

"Angels of power are strictly prohibited from entering. What does this mean?"

At the Yumen fighting arena, Angel of Power put his hands on his hips and angrily questioned the organizer: "Isn't this a bit discriminatory against Sakota?"

"We're just a little scared."