Arknights, are you a good person?

Rupert, white hair, blue eyes.

Holding two long swords, with Eastern characteristics, the guards are like two protractors.

Texas: “…”

Angel: “…”

"I'll just say it."

Ye Mo shook his head: "The name of that killer is actually well-known in Longmen. Even you are facing a formidable enemy."

It must have felt difficult to handle, right?

"Isn't this Lapland?"

Qi Yuan did what he expected and poked Texas on the shoulder:

"What do you think?"

"Like a piece of chewing gum..." Texas' eyes were complicated, "But I don't care."

311: If you want...

Texas has never cared about the white wolf Laplander.

"The problem is, when she comes to Longmen, she will be very polite. Will I handle it then or will you?" Qi Yuan asked, his hand already on the hilt of the knife.

This blood-red long knife was "temporarily loaned" to him by Texas. When they met last time, Lappland unsurprisingly envied and hated this knife.

But according to Lapland himself, it was a pity for Texas's fall. Qi Yuan used a small candy to trick Texas.

This is to hate their lack of struggle and pity their misfortune.

As for the relationship between colleagues in Texas, Laplander joked that they were just playing house.

But when Qi Yuan and Texas stood together and asked arrogantly, "Do you have this Texas?", the latter would silently raise his sword. I really don't know what she was thinking.

Say one thing and mean another? No way!

"So let me do it." Qi Yuan said eagerly.

“I want to record it!”

Angel picked up the action camera, found a spot on the bar counter and fixed it. Qi Yuan then noticed the camera and asked Angel curiously, "Have you been filming just now?"

“Record a beautiful life.”

The Archangel knocked his head and said, "I was already on the alert from the moment you carried the beautiful girl in. I knew at that time that something big was coming! And it really didn't disappoint me."

The Angel looked like it was worth the money, and asked Qi Yuan to record it and watch it.

Qi Yuan agreed reluctantly.

"Fight at the bar?"

The emperor shook his body violently, stood in front of Qi Yuan and said: "My cabinet full of wine and the records filled in the small room must not be damaged."

Everyone in Penguin Logistics was talking at once, discussing with Qi Yuan what to pay attention to when facing the White Wolf.

I can’t do anything about the Night Demon.

"Who is this white wolf you are talking about?" she asked puzzled.

"He's a gangster killer from Syracuse." Croissant explained seriously.

But Night Demon still didn't quite understand, and asked doubtfully: "I'm talking about a killer, a cold-blooded and brutal killer. Are we talking about the same person?"

How is it the same as buying a chicken and discussing whether to make soup or grill it?

Are they talking about the same person?

"Don't say anything yet. I just have one question." Qi Yuan signaled Ye Mo not to think too much, "How long does it take for the white wolf to catch up with you each time he escapes?"

"Three...three hours." Night Demon stammered.

The Night Demon only has those precious three hours for eating and sleeping. Lappland is like a wolf in the wilderness, following behind slowly and silently waiting for the Night Demon to surrender or have a mental breakdown.

"Do not worry!"

Qi Yuan snapped his fingers and said, "Leave it to us professionals from now on. Don't worry, I won't let the White Wolf hurt Miss Gloria in the slightest!"

Night Demon: “…”

In this situation, she was speechless.

How could there be such strange people in the world?

That's the White Wolf! Does Qi Yuan know that he is risking his life for others at this moment?

Looking at Qi Yuan's serious expression, she said nothing, but her heart was involuntarily touched.

Public morality +1.

Public morality +1.

Qi Yuan stopped moving instantly and glanced at Ye Mo with a very strange look in his eyes.

Is this dual personality?

"You're really good." He praised sincerely.

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The moon in the sky moved slowly, dawn slowly appeared in the sky, and the glass high-rise building in the distance was covered with a layer of hazy morning light.

Qi Yuan sat quietly in the bar, waiting silently.

At a certain moment, the clear ringing of a bell instantly broke the silence, and an elegant figure pushed the door open and walked in.

The warm bar immediately had a layer of cold air. Lappland did not rush in, but leaned against the wall, staring at the only person in the bar with interest.

"Texas isn't here."

Qi Yuan said without turning his head, picking up the cocktail and drinking it all.

"I'm not here to look for Texas." Laplander put his hands in his windbreaker pockets. "You don't think you can make me angry by posing like this, do you?"

The bright red long sword was placed horizontally on Qi Yuan's knees. After drinking the wine, Qi Yuan began to wipe the weapon silently.

Be very careful and cherish it.

"Why should I be mad at you?"

Qi Yuan asked curiously, "I'm just doing daily maintenance. Texas doesn't care at all, but it's a gift from a friend after all, so it's my job to take good care of it."

Laplande did not respond to such an obvious provocation.

She just suddenly stopped talking.

After a while, Lapland smiled brilliantly, put his right hand on his chest, held up the hem of his windbreaker with his left hand, knelt down politely, and stared at Qi Yuan with his bright blue pupils:

"You really are a disgusting fellow."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"..."

"I saw a guy covered in shadows. You and Texas picked her up. Can you give her back to me?"

Originally, this was an insignificant matter.

But seeing Qi Yuan looking like he deserved a beating, she suddenly became interested and had to find out who was better, even if it was something as insignificant as the Night Demon.

Lapland deserves it!

Qi Yuan shook his head, stopped wiping the knife, and responded calmly: "If you want it, come and get it yourself!"

"Come on, Lapland!"

This look was so different from his previous behavior of driving away in Colombia that Lapland was shocked. His ice-blue pupils blinked slightly, and then he revealed a bright smile.

"Then let's continue our unfinished fight."

Lappland drew out his sword, the shiny silver surface reflecting a sharp and cold light.

Looking at the wall full of the Emperor's illegal liquor and thinking about the pitiful, pleading eyes of the Archangel, Qi Yuan had already pinned the sports camera to his chest.

"Go out and fight."

"Row!"

Since Qi Yuan had changed his temper, Lappland of course agreed to whatever he said and slowly left the bar.

The pleasant sound of wind chimes.

Looking at the thick door, Lapland suddenly frowned, as if he had thought of something: "Is Qi Yuan planning to trick me out and then lock the door from the inside?"

Like something he would do.

Fortunately, Qi Yuan walked out slowly, and Lappland didn't care about the show and drew his sword directly. The bright silver sword drew a smooth arc in the air.

Qi Yuan raised his sword to meet the attack, and the blade became extremely hot in an instant.

The sharp blades collided in the air.

However, the expected sound of metal clashing did not occur.

Just... explosions.

Boom!

312: Long time no see, Qi Yuan's sword will explode (3 more)

When the scarlet long knife came closer, Lappland discovered that there seemed to be something drawn on the red blade with the same red pen.

Runes.

Qi Yuan not only borrowed Texas's sword, but also scribbled on it and treated it so wantonly?

broken.

Lappland's smile disappeared in an instant.

I haven't seen Texas for half a month and it has fallen into this state.

From casually giving away the previous sword to allowing Qi Yuan to paint on the sword, there must have been a long process in between, but the time was so short. It seemed that the little gray pill reduced a lot of effort for Qi Yuan.

And she herself had also eaten those delicious snacks...

Qi Yuan, unforgivable.

In a flash, the two swords collided with each other, thunder and fire bit each other, and instantly poured out a huge amount of violent power.

Lapland suddenly felt his right hand loosen, his whole body was shaken, and he felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand.

She looked up in confusion.

The shiny long sword broke in an instant, and only the empty handle was left in Lappland's hand. As for the blade, it disappeared completely.

"Thunder and Fire Sword!" Qi Yuan shouted loudly, with full of energy.

The flash of light from the explosion was fleeting, and the thunderous vibration rushed into Lappland's ears like a tsunami.

She leaped up nimbly, her long windbreaker bulging with the air waves, and Lappland leaped backwards uncontrollably, like a bird trying to keep its balance in a storm.

"You call this swordsmanship?" Lappland asked doubtfully, holding the remaining sword.

Her doubts were blown away by the wind.

Qi Yuan did not answer with words, but answered her with another clean and neat sword strike. Caught off guard, Lappland placed the sword across her chest and responded with the most violent attack.

cut!

Immediately afterwards, the second sword shattered as expected, and Lappland turned several times in the air, flying from one end of the long street to the other.

Bang!

The flying Lappland startled a group of flying crows.