Arknights, are you a good person?

Seeing the man he had been thinking about day and night, the Kingslayer seemed to see a blood feud with his enemy. He gripped the railing with both hands, veins bulging on the back of his hands, as if he wanted to stab him thousands of times.

"Ms. W, do you have anything else to say?" Qi Yuan pretended to be confused, wanting to hear what W was thinking now.

Are you convinced?

"I understand now. Since you have everyone in the Reunion Movement in your hands, your plan must be the most complete. I will listen to you."

"I will cooperate with your plans. I will be a good screw and will not express any opinions, sharp comments or sarcastic remarks."

W said through gritted teeth.

"It's a bit unconvincing."

Qi Yuan sat down cross-legged and shook his head: "Why don't we change the way we say it."

"Miss W, are you willing to give me the rest of your life?"

"Don't go too far."

W's face was terribly gloomy and his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he was a mentally ill patient who had been stimulated.

"That's it."

Qi Yuan shook his head after hearing this: "Let me be honest, you never wanted my friendship, and you were afraid of owing me a favor. You don't need a friend like me, you have no respect for me at all, and you don't even want to call me godfather."

"what?"

W understood immediately that Qi Yuan was not recruiting, but... playing role-playing?

The gloomy expression instantly turned into surprise.

This... should I cooperate or not?

Looking at the neatly arranged iron bars, the hateful regicide next to them, and the silent warrior Huai Tianpei, she shuddered violently. If she didn't seize the opportunity, she would rot in the Third Prison for the rest of her life.

"Hand in, hand in, hand in!"

W nodded rapidly, held Qi Yuan's hand through the cell door, and shook it up and down twice.

A humiliating contract was reached.

This is all acting...W comforted himself in this way.

286: I am not Qi Yuan’s hard-working slave

W walked all the way with fireworks, and tried his best to deal with Qi Yuan. Qi Yuan took out a pen and wrote and drew lightly. Then a flash of lightning came, and W was thrown into prison.

After planning for a whole night, W shouted "It's bitter!" and raised his hands in surrender.

"Can I pay more?"

After the handshake, W retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted, as if he had touched something dirty, with a hint of fear in his crazy pupils.

It seems that she is still not convinced.

"you are dreaming."

Qi Yuan shook his head, yawned involuntarily, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and stared at W.

"W, how should I respond to your disrespect?"

"In order to deal with you, I ran to more than 40 places overnight and set traps carefully. I didn't sleep a wink all night. Now I'm so sleepy... No, the more I talk, the angrier I get. I'm going to deduct your salary." Qi Yuan complained.

W tilted his head in confusion, his tone becoming increasingly arrogant:

"Boss, are you kidding me?"

The empty cell was filled with W's mischievous laughter. W sat on the iron bed, crossed his straight legs, and began to shake them.

Qi Yuan also laughed along with W.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie~"

As W laughed, his laughter disappeared and his smile gradually faded. Looking at Qi Yuan's face, the feeling of uncertainty came back to his mind.

W looked confused.

"I think you don't understand at all." Qi Yuan said, shaking his head.

"What do I know?"

W asked back with a stubborn mouth, but his posture was very honest. He stopped crossing his legs, slowly lowered his right leg, put both legs tightly together, put his palms together against his thighs, and kept his back straight.

She looks like a good girl, listening to the lecture from her head teacher.

Qi Yuan yawned and stood up: "Are you trying to say that the compensation you want is not a specific amount of money at all, but just the answers to two questions, and I can't deduct your salary?"

Qi Yuan shook his head: "You are wrong, absolutely wrong!"

W clenched his fists.

Qi Yuan said the punishment method: "I want you to help Ni Yan. She is working in the fields every day now."

"..."

"no!"

W gritted her teeth, as if she had encountered a being more terrifying than Tallulah: "If I stay with that literary youth for more than three hours, I will be so irritated that I will commit suicide."

"Guess why this is called punishment?" Qi Yuan asked back with a yawn and waved his hand.

"It's settled. You have no right to object."

"..."

"Yes, boss."

W's stinky face seemed to be able to kill people, but she was careful and covered her face in advance to prevent Qi Yuan from seeing it and having any strange ideas.

"Okay, very spirited!"

Qi Yuan stood up and called the prison guard: "Prison guard, you can release him now."

Originally, W broke into a private house in Longmen. Although he was manipulated and knocked unconscious every time, he could not be detained for one night. However, Qi Yuan carefully studied the laws of the Guard Bureau and sentenced W to 500 hours of community service.

That is, labor reform.

The place of labor reform was Qiyuan Farm, and the recorder was also Qiyuan, who supervised W's labor to ensure it was reasonable and legal.

Of course, if Qi Yuan forgets to record the working hours, W will risk working for nothing in Qi Yuan Farm for the rest of his life. But it doesn't matter, Longmen is a society ruled by law, and W can complain to the Guard Bureau if he encounters injustice.

It's so fair.

"Wait a moment!"

The iron door that locked W creaked open. W was walking out when a shrill voice suddenly came over, causing W and Qi Yuan to stop and turn around in confusion.

Oh, it turns out that it is the regicide who is crying.

The King Slayer grasped the iron railing with both hands, veins popping out on his forehead, his eyes full of confusion and anger: "W, why can a despicable mercenary like you with no bottom line come and go freely, while I have to rot in prison?!"

"W, are you really a traitor?"

The voice was extremely miserable, like crying and complaining, as if it carried a huge sense of grievance and injustice.

"I feel a little sorry for you."

Qi Yuan shook his head: "It's not easy for me to come to the prison. Why don't you also surrender? One more person won't make much difference. It's just one more pair of chopsticks."

"roll!"

The regicide felt greatly insulted.

"They are very naive, but also easily exploited and incited. One of them was completely deceived by the fake Tallulah."

Qi Yuan shook his head.

If you don’t want to come out, then continue to reflect on yourself in there.

Qi Yuan shook his head and quickly pulled W away. He couldn't wait to see W farming.

Inside the prison, silence returned again.

"Qi Yuan... actually slandered Lady Tallulah in front of me and tried to shake my heart." The Kingslayer grabbed the iron railing and slowly slid to the ground, feeling depressed.

The regicide sat back unconsciously.

There was a sneer from next door, and the warrior Huai Tianpei shook his head in disdain.

"Do you think you are so important that Mr. Qi would spend so much time and effort on you instead of just punching you to death?"

Huai Tianpei reminded as a warrior:

"What Mr. Qi said must be true. He won't play tricks on you because there's no need."

"..."

The Regicide was in confusion.

It seemed... that it was indeed the case. Qi Yuan had deliberately saved his life. Apart from his bad taste, the regicide could not find any reason for Qi Yuan to deceive him.

However, Qi Yuan’s remarks were too shocking, and he usually had a bad taste.

The Regicide couldn't believe it.

How could Tallulah, who has always encouraged her and the leader who wants to fight for a better future for the infected, be fake?

For a moment, there was a struggle between heaven and man.

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"Wow……"

Mudstone hadn't worn protective clothing for a long time. When W saw the girl with white hair and red eyes, he froze in place for a moment, staring at Mudstone in confusion, unable to look away for a long time.

Is this still the giant man who is over two meters tall?

Even though he had often joked about Mudrock's true identity in the past, those were all sarcasm and W had never taken it seriously. In the Reunion Movement, Mudrock was an eight-foot giant who was as famous as Big Bob and was the most reliable shield.

"W?"

Mud Rock blinked, revealing undisguised joy. She looked at Qi Yuan and said, "You have subdued another integration cadre?"

W was a little unhappy with Mudstone's words.

"W, you may not recognize me, I'm Mudstone." Mudstone shook hands with W seriously, "I'm glad you're here, this is indeed a place that we infected people can regard as our home..."

"I am not Qi Yuan's serf!"

W shook his head and pointed out sharply, feeling a chill at the same time.

Why does this mudstone look like it has fallen into evil?

I can't become like this. After working with Qi Yuan, I must break up with him as soon as possible, otherwise I will be in danger.

"Let's get down to business."

W shook his head. "How do we deal with Tallulah? You tell me, and I'll do it."

287: W is illiterate

"Don't worry, just do farm work and talk to me at the same time." Qi Yuan said without any doubt.

W wanted to loudly rebuke Qi Yuan, saying that he should not think that the bomber was just a farmer who could not do it!

But he still obediently grabbed the potato tubers handed to him by Mudstone, walked to the farmland with resentment, bent down and buried them one by one.

The breeze blows through the farmland, and the ridges of the fields are arranged in order, like a huge chessboard.

Mudstone touched the huge hammer beside him.

She had intended to swing the hammer and construct a groove for W to place the potato tubers in advance, but seeing that she was working very well and dragging a neat straight line in front of her, Mudstone asked in confusion:

"Do you need help?"

"do not want!"

W refused very bluntly, Mudstone shook his head and no longer mentioned helping.

Instruct the head office, right?