Arknights, are you a good person?

The performance is over.

Qi Yuan turned his head, walked to the side of the motorcycle and stroked it carefully. There was not a single scratch on the delicate paint. He put on a motorcycle helmet and waved to Angelina.

"Still sending it?"

Angelina walked slowly: "Qi...Boss, do you have anything to say to me?"

"You took the initiative to seek training?"

Qi Yuan knocked on the wolf ear shell on the helmet in confusion.

"nothing!"

Angelina suddenly felt that she had said something stupid again, and quickly got on the motorcycle. The red motorcycle rumbled forward, leaving the stupid Luper gang on the ground behind.

"Oh..."

After Qi Yuan left, screams began to sound one after another. Even though the Wolf Lord had disappeared, they still lay on the ground and dared not get up.

The series of events that happened today were truly bizarre.

Without the Wolf Lord and the gang, the rest of the journey was extremely smooth. The buildings around us gradually became sparse, the hardened road below gradually turned into wilderness, and the motorcycle tires were hanging and stirring up dust.

"See you at Longmen."

Angelina turned over and got out of the car. After hearing Qi Yuan's unique farewell, she suddenly felt a little sad.

"We probably won't meet again. By the time you return to Longmen, I will have delivered the things and will be on my way back."

Angelina put her hands behind her back, stood on tiptoes and swayed her body gently.

"I...I am very happy with the time we have spent together."

After saying this, Angelina tapped the ground with her toes and her body floated up like a leaf. However, from Angelina's perspective, she would rather use a smaller adjective like dust.

"Youth..."

Qi Yuan was filled with emotion, and only turned around and clapped his hands gently when Angelina's figure was just a small dot.

"The hard work is over, it's time to relax."

Qi Yuan started the motorcycle again.

When they arrived at the theater, Kong's performance had just ended. Countless people either voluntarily or forced themselves to watch the performance, so Qi Yuan's arrival did not alarm anyone.

He went straight into the VIP room and had no obstruction along the way.

"Why aren't you a native Syracuse?" It seems that every time I meet Lady Sicily, she likes to say this opening line.

Qi Yuan took the cocktail, took a sip, and stared at the empty space on the stage.

“We are quite similar, actually.”

Mrs. Sicily sighed: "They are all afraid of trouble and like to solve the most trouble possible with one incident."

I still have the same feeling as before.

And try to get close to him.

396: My daughter Laplande has already taken the lead

When Bernardo walked into the VIP room, he saw an incredible sight.

Lady Sicily, who stood at the pinnacle of power in Syracuse, was usually filled with murderous aura, but today she behaved extremely gentle, and even had a smile on her face that had never been seen before.

The Sicilian lady was drinking and chatting happily with a young man, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

Both of them were sitting in zero-gravity massage chairs, holding iced cocktails in their hands, listening to Kong-chan's singing while commenting on heroes around the world.

"..."

Bernardo was extremely surprised, then nodded in understanding.

It's all over and this conversation is normal.

Lady Sicily's sour face was mainly due to Syracuse's overall poor performance, but Qi Yuan had nothing to blame, his performance was perfect.

As Zaro's fang, Bernardo is naturally able to distinguish other fangs. People who stay with the Wolf Lord for a long time will have a special scent.

This is the result of long-term exposure to the ears and eyes, commonly known as pickling.

But the smell on this young man was purely because... there were too many Wolf Lords around him.

In Bernardo's eyes, boundless black air surrounded Qi Yuan, and the ubiquitous breath of the wilderness made his limbs weak, as if Qi Yuan was the wilderness itself.

"Hello."

Qi Yuan nodded and Bernardo greeted him.

"Anything else?" Mrs. Sicily stood up and asked. She was having a good chat. It had been a long time since she met such a likable young man, so she couldn't help feeling a little unhappy.

The smile just now disappeared in an instant, and the person being stared at felt as if he was in a cold winter.

"I have already conveyed the relevant news to the heads of various families. Everyone else nodded, except Alberto Saluzzo of the Saluzzo family, who expressed strong dissatisfaction and could not accept it."

Fortunately, Bernardo was busy.

Should I just wash it off?

"This matter is actually quite simple." Lady Sicily shook her head in surprise, "Qi Yuan, you must have something to say. Let Bernardo convey it."

It really does.

Qi Yuan nodded and said seriously:

"Tell Mr. Alberto that his daughter Laplande is doing well with me. I provide her with food and lodging, and she is also undergoing labor reform. Please don't worry about her."

"?"

Qi Yuan quickly added a few words: "I am enjoying myself here, and I don't miss Syracuse."

Bernardo nodded blankly.

Fine.

What this meant was that the head of the Saluzzo family, who had always been not very well-informed, actually got the news ahead of time and arranged his rebellious daughter to be with Qi Yuan, to learn and adapt to Qi Yuan's way of doing things... he was already paving the way for the next generation.

This time, it was my news that lagged behind others.

"Mr. Qi Yuan, where do you usually develop?" Bernardo asked politely.

Anyway, it definitely wasn’t Syracuse. After all, I hadn’t received any news. People like Qi Yuan would definitely make a big splash no matter where they developed.

"I'm not a big shot in Longmen."

Qi Yuan's answer made Bernardo nod in understanding. When he left the room, he said calmly, "I will also fully support the stewardess's idol career."

"Oh?"

The door closed silently, and Lady Sicily looked up at Qi Yuan and said, "The only theater troupe in Syracuse that is worth watching is Bernardo and his Philharmonic Orchestra. Your idol friend will have a smooth career in Syracuse."

The singing continues, the real drama has ended, but the opera on the stage has reached its climax.

There was thunderous applause.

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Alberto Saluzzo was strangely angry.

No one else in the clan dared to dissuade him, and he rushed to the city of the Bellone family alone. The renovated Cadillac was as fast as a black lightning.

"Go ahead and drive faster. I'll take responsibility if anything goes wrong."

Alberto urged the driver in a low voice, holding a stick instead of an orange in his hand.

The head of the civilized stick is a silver wolf head sculpture, and the wood is heavy water-sinking wood. It is a very handy weapon, which is in line with the famous saying of the head of Alberto family - "It is more civilized to hit people with a civilized stick."

Halfway through the journey, a Cadillac and an extended Maybach passed each other.

In an instant, the two cars braked at the same time, the front ends of the cars pressed down exaggeratedly, then they spun around and rushed towards each other at the same time.

When they stopped, the front logos of the two cars were almost touching.

Alberto picked up his walking stick and got out of the car.

"congratulations."

Then, bewildered by his old friend's congratulations, he put down his stick and the heavy metal tip knocked a hole in the ground.

Congratulations?

Bernardo ignored this and said politely:

"Your early planning, or perhaps it was an accidental achievement... has secured a ticket for your Saluzzo family to live for the next sixty years."

"?"

Bernardo managed his city very well and had no intelligence personnel from other families.

This time it was Bernardo who called him to inform him, but the plot was too magical.

The communication between Syracuse cities was more convenient than that between larger countries, not because of more advanced technology, but because the country was small and the cities were closer together.

"You didn't listen to me carefully?"

"No."

When the underworld does things, they feel strong even if they are not justified.

Alberto instinctively felt that the matter about Lady Sicily was nonsense.

But this time they were talking face to face, and Bernardo spoke in a gentle and organized tone, describing the scene in detail.

“……” Alberto fell into a long silence after hearing this.

The silence from my daughter was like a bullet.

"My wife has already picked out her successor without anyone noticing... My rebellious daughter ended up with him ahead of time. How could there be such a coincidence in the world?"

unbelievable.

"..."

But Alberto shook his head, not knowing how to comment.

Her daughter Lappland doesn't seem to have a high status around Qi Yuan. She has a collar on her, and it might be kicked off one day.

"Let the young people figure out how to solve the problems you are worried about."

Bernardo actually spoke out to comfort him.

However, in his opinion, Lady Sicily had a deeper meaning. Bernardo knew her attitude towards the family and would never allow the family to continue to exist in the next few decades.

Moreover, Texas is actually Qi Yuan’s close friend, which is very worth pondering.

She hates her family the most.

Qi Yuan is surrounded by the two women who hate the family the most, and is chosen as the heir by Lady Sicily, who is also trying to cleanse the concept of family.

I have to send my own children there as well, otherwise there might not be any seats left if I am any later.

397: Don't Look Back, Angel

“Thank you very much for your support!”

"Kong-chan will continue to be active. Please buy albums, light sticks, and light boards..."

At the end of the performance, Kong-chan waved her arms and said goodbye to the audience. This was not an opera-style curtain call, but rather an oriental idol style that would have been met with boos in the past.

however--

There was thunderous applause.

"Kong-chan, please take me away!" The excited fans were so excited that they couldn't control themselves. In a trance, they seemed to be back at the dragon gate, with a black crowd holding glow sticks and cheering wildly.

But in Syracuse, there were crowds of people holding folding knives, and the nickel-plated surface reflected sharp silver light.

Sora's hair almost exploded when he saw this.

"Why did you all bring dangerous weapons?" She clenched her fists and asked patiently.

Dangerous weapons?

The gangster looked at the folding knife in his hand in confusion.