Arknights, are you a good person?

"Miss Informant, have you...ever been a police officer?"

Xuezhi rubbed her eyes and said with a little surprise that she seemed to see the appearance of her superior in Jiu, who was full of majesty and made people so nervous that they could not speak.

"Is that what you think?"

Jiu suddenly coughed: "Police Officer Xuezhi, now start cooperating with Qi Yuan to carry out the mission!"

"Yes!" Snow Pheasant responded reflexively.

A smile appeared on Jiu's serious face.

A little happy, a little lonely.

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"Damn it, I'll have nightmares for the rest of my life."

The leader of the bombers was lying on a chair. As soon as he closed his eyes, the image of Qi Yuan swinging his punches would appear in his mind, as if he was very close to him. One punch after another hit his face, and his head immediately exploded like a tomato.

Insomnia.

He wiped his forehead, which was covered in cold sweat.

"A ruthless person like Qi Yuan, even if he joins the Integration Movement, can probably become a senior cadre right away. He doesn't need to start from scratch like us and work hard to do big things to gain prestige."

The leader felt that he had underestimated the Guards.

"Such a person could actually overturn the Imperial Guard Bureau. The Imperial Guard Bureau's strength is truly unfathomable... This information can be sent to the Reunion Movement as important intelligence. If they want to infiltrate Longmen, contacting Qi Yuan to start cooperation is the safest option."

Although it has not officially joined, the exchange of intelligence with the Integration Movement has been established.

The Integration Movement welcomes these free-roaming infected groups.

Whether extreme or not.

While writing the secret letter with his head down, the leader of the bombers suddenly thought that in addition to the kidnapped technicians, Qi Yuan seemed to have brought an infected guard with a very low presence and he didn't know what he was doing.

What is it for?

Thinking about the key issue, he stopped writing suddenly.

Just then, there was a noise outside. The leader pushed open the door and saw two girls walking slowly. One of them had a rosy and shiny face, good temperament, and her pupils were more lively, and she looked impatient.

boom.

Not daring to look any further, the bomber leader closed the door.

Returning to the table, the leader began to think. The direction the woman was heading was obviously Qi Yuan's room. It was so late at night, and a woman ran to a man's room, and was so impatient...

Even his expression looked moist.

The leader of the bombers suddenly felt like he had discovered a new world and felt like he had something to write about again. He returned to the secret letter and left a significant mark in the history of integrated intelligence.

"Qi Yuan is a rare person who has no prejudice against the infected. He has an infected lover."

"After killing someone, he seemed to want to have a good time."

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indoor.

Jiu let out a sigh of relief and thanked Qi Yuan again for his attentiveness.

"I have already collected the police uniform. I will send it to the Guard Bureau when the operation is over."

She asked excitedly, "What's next?"

"Xuezhi told me about the design of the bomb. There are eight nodes in the mother bomb that transmit explosion signals. They are used to transmit detonation signals to the sub-bombs. They are located in different places in the bomb."

Jiu frowned: "Does that mean that we have to accurately destroy eight targets in an instant?"

"Can't we let Snow Pheasant do something secretly?"

Seeing Qi Yuan's helpless eyes, Jiu knew that she had said the wrong thing. It was obvious that Xuezhi had tried hard, but as soon as she said something with ulterior motives, she became so nervous that she trembled all over.

All the way, it’s all thanks to true love.

"I understand."

But even within the same bomb, it is extremely difficult to destroy all targets instantly.

"After I make some insignificant modifications, these eight targets will be arranged in a neat line." Qi Yuan made a gesture of drawing his sword and slashing, and Jiu nodded in understanding.

With one slash of the sword, a smooth line is drawn in an instant, and eight targets can be hit at the same time.

Among the people Jiu knew, only Chen possessed such superb swordsmanship.

097: First time drawing a sword

"Do you want Chen to sneak in, too?"

Jiu secretly sighed, this undercover situation is really getting more and more lively, but Chen is a famous police superintendent with photos in both the black and white worlds. It would be difficult for her to successfully infiltrate.

But for Qi Yuan, he can definitely do it, right?

"No, I'm afraid of hurting her self-esteem." Qi Yuan shook his head understandingly.

Nine:?

She looked down at Qi Yuan's waist, where a red and vicious knife hung quietly.

Jiu suddenly realized, and then asked in confusion: "You want to do it yourself? But I have read your files, and there is no record of you using a sword to solve a problem."

If there were one or two records, Jiu would feel that Qi Yuan was not very conspicuous.

But if it hasn’t happened even once, then it’s highly likely that it really won’t happen.

"What do you think I'm doing with the knife?" Qi Yuan asked with a helpless smile.

"Uh...ceremonial sword?"

There was hesitation in Jiu's answer.

She had seen it a long time ago. Qi Yuan was carrying a knife full of murderous aura and blood, but he never drew the knife and relied entirely on his fists. She thought it was some kind of prop that enhanced his temperament.

If she knew nothing, she wouldn't know how Qi Yuan could hold back.

"Just wait and see."

Qi Yuan felt a little embarrassed by Jiu's pessimism and even said something harsh.

Puppet, practice for me!

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After a lot of twists and turns, a week passed quietly.

The development process went exceptionally smoothly.

During this period, the leader of the bombers felt like he had found a treasure.

He originally asked Qi Yuan and his group to stay, but Qi Yuan refused firmly because he wanted to punch in for work. When the leader expressed doubts, Qi Yuan suddenly came up and said seriously:

"Remember? We conspired to kill a police officer from the Guard Bureau..."

The memories of that day came flooding back to the leader of the bombers, who was horrified.

"not me!"

"Yes, we did it together, but I was the one who settled it all, so you're welcome." Qi Yuan said mysteriously.

Can this kind of thing really be settled?

At this point, the leader of the bombers remembered the vast reach of the Guards.

Fear welled up in my heart.

But who would have known that since Qi Yuan said he wanted to settle everything, no one from the Guard Bureau came in the next few days, and everything around was calm.

Needless to say, it must be Qi Yuan who has been silently contributing behind the scenes.

Moving!

Qi Yuan was exposed for his public morality on the spot.

There was another thing. On the third day after the bomb was modified, the alarm in the laboratory somehow gave a false alarm. The ding-ding-ding sound lasted for thirty seconds. Qi Yuan rushed into the laboratory without saying a word and punched them one by one, knocking them all to a safe area.

Apart from Xuezhi, who should have been the most important person, Qi Yuan didn't even look at her.

The bombers felt warm in their hearts when they thought that although their skills were poor, their status in Qi Yuan's heart was higher than that of the prisoners.

They climbed up, holding their chests as if their ribs were broken, and thanked Qi Yuan repeatedly.

"The duty lies."

Qi Yuan's answer was also so humble and modest.

In this way, small accidents happened every day, and the situation went around in circles. The leader reported all matters to the integration movement. Only after Qi Yuan's several efforts to turn the tide did the completion ceremony finally arrive.

"Not easy!"

The chief said with great emotion: "I have never written as much in my diary as I have in the past week."

"Thanks to Mr. Qi Yuan's care, nothing serious happened."

Qi Yuan nodded, accepting his friends' praise.

The huge mother bomb was tied with a bright red ribbon, waiting for Qi Yuan to cut the ribbon. Of course, before that, there was a small preparatory event.

The remote control detonator burned in the fire, the plastic melted, and gradually turned into a pool of black, indistinguishable from each other.

This is outdated technology.

Look to the future!

Qi Yuan quietly counted the number of destroyed remote controls, his hand lightly tapping on the handle of the knife, seeming a little impatient.

Seeing Qi Yuan's expression, the leader of the bombers nodded repeatedly.

He knows this feeling all too well.

I was as excited as Qi Yuan.

"With Qi Yuan's help, we overcame the last obstacle. From now on, the ways of detonating bombs will be more varied. Even if we join the Reunion Movement, we will not become the foil of that woman W."

Cheers rang out instantly and all the brothers were extremely excited.

The engineers who had been working late into the night even stood up and applauded Qi Yuan, the great contributor.

Unlike everyone who was cheering, Xue Zhi sat there in a daze. According to the setting, once Qi Yuan successfully cut the ribbon, she, the kidnapped scientist, would be useless. Now were the last few minutes of her life.

That's why she was in a daze and didn't say a word as Qi Yuan requested.

Jiu Ze had a puzzled look on her face. She sometimes looked up at the high-spirited leader, and sometimes looked at Qi Yuan who couldn't contain himself. She instinctively discovered that there seemed to be something different about Qi Yuan.

Compared to a week ago, he now felt a sharper feeling all over his body.

Jiu was quite familiar with this feeling. It was exactly the same as Chen in previous years, and also like a weakened version of Wei Yanwu. Just standing there, he seemed to be particularly good at swordsmanship.

But how long has it been?

Jiu rubbed his eyes, deeply suspecting that he had seen it wrong. Qi Yuan must have a trick up his sleeve.

Chen might already be outside.

But after waiting for a long time, the current situation still did not change. After the leader's three invitations, Qi Yuan walked to the mother bomb with a red ribbon hanging on it.

"Please ask Mr. Qi Yuan to cut the ribbon for us."

The leader handed over the scissors, but Qi Yuan shook his head slightly to refuse and grasped the handle with his right hand. The leader immediately stepped back tactfully.

Cutting the ribbon with a long knife is also a kind of elegant hobby.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Qi Yuan.

An inexplicable aura lingers here.

Qi Yuan's body relaxed very naturally, and then tensed up again after three breaths.

He drew his knife lightly.

The rounded arc of light spreads out, drawing a perfect circle in the air.

The moves were performed with such proficiency, as if they had been practiced thousands of times. Everyone's eyes were dazzled, and they only had time to see a bright light bursting out from the slender weapon. The next moment, it lay quietly back in its sheath.

Only the tiny glimmer of light between the cracks in the scabbard revealed its horror.