Arknights, are you a good person?

The Wolf Lord, Zaro.

No one knows that this beast master is the behind-the-scenes driving force behind the Bellone family. The Bernardo master who calls the shots outside is secretly the fangs of Zaro.

"Lord Zaro?"

Bernardo sat quietly on the mat, his hair, which had been neatly combed back, now looked a lot messy.

"call……"

"A bunch of short-sighted, heartless, and extremely stupid people."

Bernardo: “…”

Zaro's emotions were not very stable. When he got anxious, all kinds of words came out of his mouth. It was really dramatic to hear such cruel words coming out of his wolf's mouth.

Bernardo knew that this was not an insult to him, but probably to his brothers and sisters.

Strange to say.

From Bernardo's bystander perspective, after Zaro ran out like a madman that day, he came back two days later in disgrace, with wounds all over his body that could not heal, cursing all the time, and not caring at all about finding other fangs.

I guess he suffered a huge setback outside.

"This family..." Zaro showed his white teeth, revealing a hint of murderous intent.

It's useless.

That group of stupid brothers and sisters unanimously agreed that Zaro, the Wolf Lord who had lost his life twice during the competition, was already a complete loser.

"You are ashamed to be the Lord of Wolves with me, but you don't even look at the monster I am facing."

You will die too!

Bernardo sat quietly, affected by the aura of the Wolf Lord. Not a muscle in his body could move. In his eyes, the Wolf Lord was an irresistible god.

"Ok?"

Zaro made a puzzled sound.

The aura that enveloped Bernardo suddenly disappeared, and Zaro's body turned into a floating black mist, and the whole wolf seemed full of hesitation.

"He's coming?" The Wolf Lord suddenly got excited. "He's not moving away from me, but moving towards me?"

After dying once, Zaro has figured out Qi Yuan's weakness.

He can't turn!

As long as he dodged once, he could play with Qi Yuan like a bullfight. Unfortunately, as the erratic wolf lord, he was very good at dodging.

"wrong."

Zaro suddenly remembered what happened after the last sudden death.

Until today, he still hasn't figured out what is inside Longmen Prison No. 3. Is it Qi Yuan's biggest backup?

What if Qi Yuan brings a backup plan?

Bernardo remained silent.

He watched Zaro floating around in the quiet room, sometimes exuding infinite majesty, sometimes worried about gains and losses.

"Right, right, right."

"No, no, no, no..."

Just like the clown on the stage with his face covered in paint.

After struggling for a long time, Zaro suddenly turned his head, looking like a wolf.

The Wolf Lord stared at Bernardo with his red eyes, and his boundless majesty suddenly gathered into a strand, pressing down on him like a mountain.

"I take back what I said. Your fangs and this small family are still somewhat useful."

Bernardo closed his eyes.

He sighed and said, "Everything is as you wish, honorable Wolf Lord."

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Penguin Logistics, mission accomplished.

"This time the economic company has paid more attention and is not working with a small company anymore." Kong looked down at the map, finding his way with difficulty as they drifted one after another.

"Syracuse Philharmonic Orchestra, that's their name."

Kong looked back and was a little surprised. Qi Yuan had just exited the blazing state and drifted in the city. In just a short while, a bunch of cars gathered behind him, chasing him with high beams on in broad daylight. This was not a gang chase, but a city rally organized by the citizens.

"The people of Syracuse are really simple and honest." Kong wiped his sweat.

“It hasn’t changed.”

Texas is no stranger to this.

A car was drifting continuously on the road. To the citizens of Syracuse, this was an arrogant invitation. It would be strange if they didn't catch up to see who was better.

Of course, no matter how good a person is at drifting, he cannot catch up with Qi Yuan now.

After all, he can only drift.

One car after another disappeared in the rearview mirror, and then new cars continued to join in. The city traffic suddenly became a mess, and no citizen of Syracuse cared.

The folk customs are indeed simple.

"Here we are!"

Kong shouted, and Qi Yuan responded by drifting the car to the stop and quickly slipped into the parking space next to the theater.

“Parking costs money!”

Gangsters appeared around like a constant stream, surrounding us and asking for tips.

Valet parking is very common in Longmen, and even more so in Syracuse. This family member tossed a coin, waiting for Qi Yuan and his party to pay:

"The parking meter accepts coins every half an hour, and you can't deposit in advance. An opera can take five or six hours, so if you don't want to leave every half an hour, you can give some tips. My whole family depends on tips for their livelihood."

Qi Yuan stretched his head and took a look. The number of gangsters was almost equal to the number of parking spaces.

One gangster for every parking space, as stable as a civil servant in Longmen.

Qi Yuan stroked the bronze bracelet in his hand:

"receive."

377: The Last Texas (3 more chapters, please refresh the chapter if content is repeated)

Anything produced by Nianqing must be of high quality.

This bracelet has storage space inside. In addition to storing the large robot, there is still some remaining space that can be used to store various sundries.

This remaining space is extremely large.

As soon as Qi Yuan returned to Penguin Logistics, he loaded the motorcycle into the car. At this time, with a flick of his fingers, the jeep disappeared.

"what?"

Only Kong showed a surprised expression, just like the little gangster waiting to collect money in the parking space, and was out of place with the other people in Penguin Logistics.

He is simply an idol out of the ordinary.

"Go in, prepare for your troupe interview, and sing well in the concert." Qi Yuan patted her on the back, and only then did Kong come back to her senses.

"oh oh."

She walked into the theater in shock, not even thinking about asking the reason.

Texas turned around with a gloomy face and glanced at the gangsters who were trying to confront him. His sharp eyes were like a sword slashing down on their heads, freezing them in an instant.

After a glance, she quickly followed him into the theater.

"Texas, they seem to be very afraid of you." Angelica was puzzled. Even the gun in her hand could not win the respect of these newsboy cap-wearing hooligans.

In Texas, just a glance is enough to intimidate the scoundrels.

"Just some boring fame."

Texas said, shaking his head, walking forward without looking back, even quickening his pace.

As if afraid of being caught up by an indescribable shadow.

Angel Energy watched Texas chase all the way to Qi Yuan's side, and only slowed down when he walked side by side with Qi Yuan, as if this kind of shoulder-to-shoulder walking made her feel a little more comfortable.

"Wait for me!"

The Angel of Power also hurried to catch up, fearing that he would be left behind:

"After discussing the performance with the Syracuse Philharmonic Orchestra, you must take me to the Syracuse specialty restaurant. Don't regret it!"

"sure."

The Syracuse Philharmonic Orchestra is an opera troupe that tours around Syracuse. Any gangster who dares to make things difficult for them will completely disappear the next day. It is rumored everywhere that there is a huge gangster force behind them.

“No one knows who the troupe leader is.”

Sora smacked his lips slightly, bowed his head and greeted each of the tall ballet dancers, his reserved attitude making him look like an ugly duckling.

"Oh, their legs are so long, straight and white..." Kong muttered to himself with great envy.

Otherwise, how can others be ballet dancers?

After exchanging pleasantries with the contact person arranged by the troupe, as expected, the troupe leader himself was not seen, and Kong's audition began.

The troupe’s review process is very strict, unlike in Columbia where you only need to liaise with an agency.

If others want to visit, they can only do so through a glass.

The audition room was completely filled with soundproofing material. Qi Yuan stood outside and saw Kong constantly pinching the microphone with his hands and clearing his throat nervously.

"The judges seem quite strict."

In the tense atmosphere, the Angel of Exiah came up carefully and whispered in her ear: "I don't know if Sora can perform normally. She should be a little nervous, right?"

In the recording studio, Sora straightened his body, and his high-pitched vocals came out from the monitoring headphones.

“The hellish flames of revenge burn within me;

The flames of death and despair consume me!"

"What is this song?"

The Angel of Power only felt that the singing voice went straight to the top of her head, as if it was going to lift off her halo, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably twice.

“Aria of the Queen of the Night from The Magic Flute.”

Qi Yuan also shuddered twice when he heard this. He never expected that such a huge amount of energy was hidden in such a slender body.

As expected, he is a gold medal assistant who uses sound as his Originium skill.

But the teacher who was monitoring the conversation frowned. It should have been an auditory enjoyment to hear the ultimate beautiful voice coming to their ears, but they started pointing and whispering to each other in the air.

"Add a little more performance element to match the mood of the song."

"Opera is not an idol concert where all you have to do is sing and dance. It is first and foremost a play, and every line of the lyrics has a plot."

"Your voice is full and full of emotion, but the problem is that it lacks the appearance of a stage performance. Some of the high-pitched passages require the actors to kneel or sit down to sing. Many singers who have transformed into opera singers have this problem. Don't worry, you are a child with potential."

"..."

"..."

Thousands of words can be condensed into one word: food.

Practice more.

Kong nodded repeatedly, accepting the teachers' teachings with an open mind, and secretly clenched his fists firmly.

Just like Qi Yuan thrived in Syracuse, idol Kong Jiang will surely become famous in Syracuse and attract crowds of people to sing his songs.

She also wants to make progress in her career and never hold everyone back!

"I'll practice."

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Outside the theater, in the parking lot.

The gangsters all gathered and stood in front of the dazed guy. He stretched his hand into his arms, and it was obvious that he was ready to take out the folding knife from his inner pocket.