Arknights, are you a good person?

The ring organizer refused helplessly but firmly: "Originally, we could just ban you from the ring, but many contestants have reported that since you entered the ring once, they have developed a disease where they become weak all over when they see the halo and light wings, so we have no choice but to ask you not to come again."

"Well……"

Knowing that he was in the wrong, Angel was speechless. He took two steps back and left the competition venue in disgrace.

"The customs of the people in Yumen are not as good as those in Longmen. It's as if they have never seen a gun before."

After getting into the jeep, Angel immediately criticized him harshly, and then looked at Qi Yuan in the back seat strangely: "Qi Yuan, why don't you go to a Yumen Arena qualifying match and set a rank for yourself?"

"First of all, I'm not a native of Yumen, and I'm not a battle maniac like Huai Tianpei." Qi Yuan shook his head.

"Besides, haven't you all seen how I fight?"

"Qi Yuan doesn't need these things to prove his worth." Croissant gave a thumbs up and boasted skillfully, "Although he hasn't fought, Qi Yuan has been ranked second, vaguely on par with the Grandmaster. Who can say he's not good enough?"

“Boring activity.”

Texas also made sharp comments.

Magellan has also collected enough information. She just feels that none of these contestants can be called Qi Yuan's opponent. Even if Qi Yuan takes the field, he can only collect garbage data.

In comparison, Magellan was more interested in the fact that Qi Yuan went out in the middle of the night to kill a god.

But Qi Yuan never said anything, so she could only write a rough guess on paper.

"Ugh."

As the jeep drove towards the inn, Magellan sighed.

She cheered up and said, "I have collected almost all the information this time. I can consider going back to Columbia to sort out the materials. Unfortunately, Yumen is a large military camp. Apart from the General's Mansion and the Ministry of Revenue Service Center for visas, I have not seen other government agencies in Yan Country."

"However, there is a saying in Yan Country that goes 'biting off more than you can chew', so I'll leave these for the next inspection..."

The voice just fell.

"Who?!"

Texas was driving dutifully when he suddenly let out a cry of surprise.

In front of the jeep, a mysterious person in a red robe suddenly appeared in the middle of the road. The fluttering red robe was covered with talismans. At the moment of her appearance, there seemed to be a rumbling sound of thunder.

Why are you wearing red...are you here to pay New Year’s greetings?

Texas immediately thought of the Shanhai people who blocked people that day. They were both very mysterious. She suddenly understood something and released her foot from the brake.

It seems that Qi Yuan failed to eradicate the root of the problem, and it has grown again in the spring breeze, trying to take some kind of revenge.

Start directly!

Texas stepped on the accelerator, the jeep roared, and crashed straight into the "Remnant of the Mountain and Sea Clan".

"Dali Temple..."

Before Lin Qingyan could open his mouth to speak, everything in front of him suddenly went dark.

Before the jeep approached the city, Lin Qingyan thought of the earnest advice in the transfer order from the Grand Tutor. The old Grand Tutor had warned her earnestly not to hide her head and show her tail, and not to let herself appear on the prison van sent from Yumen to the capital.

The society is dead!

Lin Qingyan's pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip.

The instructions of the Grand Tutor, the dignity of the young Shaoqing, and his colleagues, Zuo Le and Taihe... In an instant, Lin Qingyan took a step forward driven by instinct.

Thunder and lightning buzzed, trying to construct an accelerated thunder method to escape this socially fatal situation.

If all went well, she could get away with it.

But at this moment, a light "puff" sound came from under Lin Qingyan's feet. Looking down, she discovered in despair that there was only black smoke under her feet, and no light of thunder.

It just happened to be at this time that the chain fell off...

“Stop the car first!”

A heavenly sound was heard, and the jeep stopped in front of us.

Before he could react, Lin Qingyan saw a man sticking his head out from the passenger seat, looking at him curiously.

"Hello."

Qi Yuan greeted politely: "Can you still walk?"

Lin Qingyan nodded and took a step forward. His legs went limp and he fell to the ground with his robe, like a unicorn eating dirt.

"Very polite." Qi Yuan commented sharply.

Lin Qingyan grabbed the dirt on the ground, probably he would never forget this fatal fall for the rest of his life.

239: Lin Qingyan, you don’t want your colleagues to know about this and embarrass you, do you?

"Who is this?"

After the jeep stopped, the Penguin Logistics team got out immediately and stared at the strange man in red robe vigilantly.

Exhausted from the journey, and with strange talismans stuck all over his body, the assassin Lin Qingyan looked almost like an infected terrorist who was hiding his identity.

Plus, the timing of her appearance was not very appropriate, so admitting her mistake seemed inevitable.

Of course, this statement would only be true for outsiders who have no idea about the official positions and costumes of the Yan State. How could anyone not know that she was dressed like an official from the Dali Temple?

Lin Qingyan felt confused.

After kneading the soil for a while, Lin Qingyan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly felt a chill on her head. The cold and hard muzzle of the gun touched her scalp through the hood. At the same time, a cold female voice came: "Madam, where did you come from to seek revenge? No matter who you are, think about your family."

"..."

what? !

How come Qi Yuan, the young man specifically mentioned by the Grand Tutor, is surrounded by vicious gangsters?

Lin Qingyan's pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip in an instant.

During the conversation, crackling sounds were heard, and Lin Qingyan's hair hidden under the hood became uncontrollably fluffy.

"Still want to use Originium techniques?!"

Instead of surrendering, the enemy tried to put up a desperate resistance.

Do it!

After a while of chaos——

Lin Qingyan finally had time to take off her red robe, revealing her tousled gilded hair. Under the effect of the electric charge, her hair puffed up into clumps, even hiding her unicorn horns, making her head appear abnormally large.

"This child looks smart." Qi Yuan couldn't help but marvel at Lin Qingyan, who was combing his hair with a steel comb, creating sparks and lightning all the way.

Her talent show was so unique.

After a long while, Lin Qingyan finally finished styling his hair. He coughed and greeted Qi Yuan:

"Mr. Qi Yuan, right?"

"Gui'an, I am Lin Qingyan, the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple. I am responsible for the thunder law and the law. I am the hands and eyes, reason and justice of Dayan. If you want, you can call me Jingzhe. Don't worry, I am not here to prosecute you."

While speaking, Jingzhe stole glances at Qi Yuan and his teammates.

There has always been a joke circulating in the officialdom of Yan State - the happiest thing for an official is that the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple leads a team to knock on your door late at night, and says majestically that they want to capture the lawless criminal Zhang San, and Zhang San happens to live next door to you.

From this we can get a glimpse of the great reputation of the Dali Temple, but as if he had no idea what Dahongpao meant, Qi Yuan just nodded.

"Okay, Sister Lei Zi, I got it, Sister Lei Zi."

"Don't be rude!"

Lin Qingyan's face flushed, and the jeep was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.

Lin Qingyan: "..."

The main reason was that the car was full, so she could only squat in the trunk with Magellan. No matter what she said at this time, it would be meaningless.

"Here you go..." Magellan kindly handed her a small stool, "We are just doing normal scientific research, don't arrest me..."

A pitiful look.

"Miss, don't worry. This has nothing to do with you at this time."

Lin Qingyan tried for a long time, but in the limited space, sitting on the small stool always made her legs spread wide apart, so she simply gave up and knelt down carefully.

dignified.

Before getting in the car, Lin Qingyan took a special look at the paint on the jeep's trunk door.

"There is a vicious dog inside" and a ferocious dog paw pattern.

She felt something strange at the time.

But after taking a look at Texas in the driver's seat, Lin Qingyan immediately understood and breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that it wasn't an insult.

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"I always feel that there is something noble in her voice and her sitting posture is very dignified... maybe she is a daughter of a wealthy family." Croissant whispered, and his tone was just like he was holding a valuable hostage.

"Maybe? Exactly!"

Qi Yuan said this in a decisive tone, and his companions came to surrender one after another.

Next, he, a man with only a limited understanding of the subject, introduced to everyone the functions of the Dali Temple. It was terrifying to hear that both administrative supervision and judicial trial powers were given to one organization.

"It's equivalent to the East Factory and the Embroidered Uniform Guard during their heyday combined. Isn't it very powerful?" Qi Yuan asked his companion.

"..."

"…What is that?" Archangel tilted his head in confusion.

"It's equivalent to Yan Country's small guard bureau."

"That's really big." The companions took a deep breath and nodded in agreement. They finally had an idea of ​​the scope of the Dali Temple's authority.

"Then Miss Lin Qingyan, is she equivalent to Officer Shi Huaiya?" The Archangel was suddenly afraid.

Soon, the roles were defined.

"awesome."

Fortunately, Lin Qingyan got off the car and asked the innkeeper to go to the room, so he didn't hear the heated discussion of Penguin Logistics, otherwise his face would have turned red and he would have shouted, "Stop being rude."

Magellan secretly took notes, and although she was very serious, she didn't feel anything was real.

After all, the police department doesn't have a strong presence in Colombia.

Not long after, Lin Qingyan came back.

Before she could say anything, she saw the Angel leaning on the window and said pitifully: "Sir, we didn't mean it. What happened just now was all a misunderstanding. We are all good citizens."

"Sir?!"

Lin Qingyan raised his eyebrows.

"Wouldn't it be better to call the police officer?" Croissant reminded in a low voice.

"Hello, officer."

"Congratulations, officer, and may your family be prosperous and happy."

"..."

It has been a long time since I heard such inexplicable words. Lin Qingyan did not speak, but took two steps back in silence.

During the time when I was talking with the innkeeper, these people from Longmen seemed to suddenly realize the value of the position of Shaoqing of Dali Temple and began to respect me inexplicably?

interesting.

Her gaze shifted to Qi Yuan, who nodded as well: "So it's the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple..."

Yeah, that sounds comfortable.

Lin Qingyan's fingers flexed and stretched slightly, as if he was keeping rhythm.

She was listening attentively when Qi Yuan suddenly changed the subject: "You are young and in a high position, you have a distinguished family background and you are serious... So, you don't want your colleagues to know about your ugly behavior just now, right?"

"Eh?"

"Sister Lei Zi, call me pika~ and let me hear it." Qi Yuan touched his chin and said seriously.

"..."