Arknights, are you a good person?

Having dared to answer like that, Zhualuo was immediately bitten again. The Wolf Lord's lair was once again bustling with activity: "I really don't know! But the feeling of longing that comes from the depths of my soul is definitely not fake!"

"It's not even recorded in the database, and coupled with the attraction that arises spontaneously, you can imagine how valuable such a thing is."

He tried hard to describe the feeling to his brothers and sisters.

It is unstoppable and reaches straight into the soul, as if every cell in the body is longing for it.

At that moment, Zaro seemed to have returned to the time when he had just woken up.

He was still young at that time and had a strong sense of novelty about everything. He could laugh for a long time just by chasing the Rolling Stones.

Although I don't know what it is, that thing must be of extremely high value to the Wolf Lord, and it is something that is not recorded in the database.

"Think about it!" Zaro said bitterly, "Don't you feel bored biting each other day after day?"

"..."

The wolf lords stared at Zaro silently, and finally slowly opened their huge mouths.

"Thank you."

Seeing this, Zaro was immediately relieved: "Thank you for your foresight. It's worth my words."

The wolf lords whispered among themselves.

The wolves howled one after another, exchanging opinions fiercely. When they met someone with different opinions, they showed their white teeth to show their strength, and the inferiors obeyed the superiors... During the waiting time, Zaro's injuries had recovered almost completely.

Finally, the wolf pack came to a conclusion:

"We only give you ten sunsets..."

"That's enough!"

Zaro quickly puffed out the long hair on his chest and answered in a sonorous and resolute voice.

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The other end.

Qi Yuan and Lapland parked the car on the side of the road. The two of them held Wu Lian's hand with a guilty conscience, pretending nothing had happened, and walked towards the parking spot together.

"I never thought that Lapland's dad would drive a Cadillac."

Qi Yuan shook his head and said puzzledly: "I thought that these old guys who wear suits and go out to kill people every day should have a Maybach."

"Because the head of the Bellone family drives a Maybach."

Lapland followed behind Qi Yuan and explained, "They don't get along. Old Deng always thinks this is called competing with each other."

She was quite disdainful of this.

Wu Lian followed behind, silent, still savoring the feeling of being wrapped in layers.

Although he was tied up tightly, he was very safe.

Although he had witnessed so much with his own eyes, he didn't feel like he was in danger at all. His heartbeat was steady as he lay there, and he wasn't afraid at all. Wu Lian had no idea why.

Her face flushed slightly, and she hugged her stuffed toy tightly, wanting to go in and lie down again.

Endless aftertaste.

"This trip to Syracuse is really worth it."

Qi Yuan glanced at the noble moral praise, muttered to himself with satisfaction, and then turned to look at Wu Lian: "When will your unlucky god go crazy again? Let me lead him next time?"

"Ah this."

Wu Lian was slightly stunned and immediately shook her head like a rattle.

No more madness, never again.

"is it?"

Qi Yuan couldn't hide his disappointment, turned around and continued walking.

He continued to communicate with Laplander: "If the twelve families of Gray Hall are all competing with each other and not buying the same luxury cars, the brand is barely enough, but I am a little curious, what brand of car does the Sicilian lady drive in the legend of Syracuse?"

"I don't know."

Laplande replied guiltily.

They walked to a hidden warehouse, and Lapland lifted the tarpaulin, revealing the intact jeep.

Qi Yuan stroked the gray-black car body and shook his head with a sigh.

In Syracuse, where luxury cars are everywhere, Texas only drives an ordinary jeep...

Just as I was thinking about it, a roar broke the silence.

Mercury-colored headlights pierced the darkness, and a bright black car glided silently over, with graceful lines and surging power. An old woman wearing sunglasses sat in the car and gently honked the horn.

Qi Yuan suddenly realized.

The Sicilian Lady, a living legend of Syracuse, originally drove a Bentley.

358: Olive Branch from Lady Sicily

The shiny black paint, smooth and graceful lines, and surging power are indeed very suitable for an old lady who looks dignified but is wild at heart.

Although she was wearing sunglasses and smoking while racing in the early morning, her speed was also 150 when she turned.

When the vehicle stopped suddenly, Qi Yuan felt a gust of wind coming towards him.

"Hello."

Qi Yuan greeted politely.

Rolling down the car window, Mrs. Sicily took off her sunglasses, hung them casually on her hand, and looked at Qi Yuan seriously for a while.

"Young people nowadays don't find anything strange."

"I've met a lot of cool old guys in Longmen." Qi Yuan nodded and replied, "But I still have to say hello. I didn't expect to disturb you. Did I disturb your sleep?"

Qi Yuan has seen many cool old people.

Many of them couldn't even last two days and would look at Qi Yuan with helpless eyes.

Mrs. Sicily certainly would not do that.

This cool old lady was the leader of a country. She suppressed Syracuse for sixty years with bloody and cruel means. As soon as she got off the car, Qi Yuan felt a cold temperament, like the bloody wind in the wilderness, which made people feel uneasy.

Mrs. Sicily nodded. "I know who you're talking about. The gangs in Longmen and the government work very well together, almost seamlessly. I've been there to see it, and I found that this kind of tacit understanding and stability is actually based on the friendship between sworn brothers. It's simply incomprehensible."

"That's why they say that Dragon Gate gangster movies are not adulterated."

Qi Yuan was extremely enthusiastic, and seemed to be able to thrive in the underground world of Longmen: "If you want to get involved in this world, you must be loyal. Loyalty is as great as the sky."

"So that's how you treat Lappland?"

Mrs. Sicily glanced at Lapland, whose expression looked as if he had been stabbed in the air.

"Put a collar on her?" asked Lady Sicily.

"Madam, this is my own request." Lapland corrected righteously.

"I wrote to you several times before, inviting you to join the Giant Wolf's Mouth, but you politely declined every time. I didn't expect that when we meet again, you would become like this." Lady Sicily looked at her and shook her head.

Of course she could see that what Lapland was doing was an act of sheer self-destruction.

But this can better reflect Qi Yuan's extraordinaryness.

She knew Lappland's character very well. Even if the most brutal torture in the world was inflicted on her, Lappland would remain calm. To make her willingly lie dormant, force and personal charm alone were far from enough.

It must be specially suited to Lappland's taste.

"Your knife..."

Mrs. Sicily frowned and asked.

"Texas lent it to me. At that time, I had just started to learn swordsmanship and didn't have a suitable weapon. Texas lent me her sword, and I have been using it until now."

While calling Lappland master and servant, he also has a very good relationship with the little girl from Texas?

Mrs. Sicily frowned slightly.

Not only did he offend the head of the Saluzzo family, but he also played around with the Wolf Lord who only existed in legends?

"You are not from Syracuse?"

Mrs. Sicily suddenly felt a little sorry.

"I'm here for tourism." Qi Yuan's answer was still humble and polite, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Lady Sicily became somewhat interested and asked Qi Yuan about his impression of Syracuse.

"so so."

Qi Yuanrui commented: "In Longmen, there are also gangs and evil forces, but once the father of a family makes money from the underworld, he must send his children to become doctors or lawyers, and pass on the family honor. I have never seen it before."

Mrs. Sicily nodded: "How do you think we should solve this problem?"

This was a very frank question, not a political test. Mrs. Sicily always liked to ask this kind of questions to outstanding young men she met for the first time.

Decades.

Many of them have ambitions and obsessions, but when they reach middle age, they are dragged down by the gravity of their family and become the things they hated most when they were young. This cycle has been going on for a generation.

Qi Yuan looks like a young man with a sincere heart. What kind of fancy words will come out of his mouth?

Qi Yuan was seen looking around with a mysterious look on his face.

"brainwashing!"

"?"

Mrs. Sicily looked up at him, a little surprised.

Before she spoke, she never expected to hear this word from Qi Yuan.

Is this still an ambitious young man?

Qi Yuan said firmly: "Let the young people go out and see that another system brings about productivity development that far exceeds the family system. When they come back, no matter how high their status is within the family, it will not satisfy them. They will change on their own and eliminate the backward system."

If you have been an urban middle-class person in a big city, you probably won’t like going back to the days of being a tribal chief.

Is this really brainwashing?

"What if I told you that I've done this before?"

Lady Sicily nodded: "The result is not good. The families that left are all thinking about establishing their own family and don't want to admit that they are Syracuse."

“There will always be people who come back.”

Qi Yuan is optimistic and open-minded: "Sending people abroad is a valuable opportunity. There will always be people who are grateful and come back to build their hometown according to the ideal blueprint. It is often these people who can leave their names in history."

Due to his past life, Qi Yuan was quite familiar with this.

Those who return to China to engage in construction are often mocked by those who have studied abroad as "fools" or "second-rate talents." However, only those who have a mindset that goes far beyond the actual interests can overcome difficulties and achieve great success.

Lady Sicily: “…”

She was silent for a while, ended the greetings, skipped the steps and extended an olive branch to Qi Yuan: "Are you interested in becoming a member of the Giant Wolf's Mouth?"

"You can think of them as Lady Sicily's personal guard."

Lappland explained to Qi Yuan: "But strictly speaking, they are not personal guards, but they are a group of extraordinary people, and each of them has his or her own strengths."

Qi Yuan's head shook like a rattle.

The answer was even more unexpected: "I'm sorry, I'm a police officer."

Mrs. Sicily was silent again.

After a careful conversation.

Lady Sicily found it hard to accept the setting that "Qi Yuan is not only a powerful figure in the underground world of Longmen, but is also only slightly inferior to the director of the official agency, the Guard Bureau."

According to this statement, after ten years or so, when those old guys have passed away, wouldn't Qi Yuan be able to control Longmen alone?

"Didn't you just say that Longmen is very law-abiding?"

"I can't explain the details clearly. Let's put it this way. I don't want to be the mouth of the giant wolf. I just want a judge's badge, a code and a gavel. I won't do anything that breaks the law."