Arknights, are you a good person?

"Mastema!"

To her surprise, after a moment of shock, Fiammetta suddenly woke up from her dream and pounced on Mostima with great determination.

Like a ball of fire.

This was the anger that had been accumulated for who knows how long. Without the restraint of props, it instantly spread like wildfire and could not be controlled.

Almost subconsciously, Fiammetta fell to the ground and grabbed Mostima's ankle in a flash, buying precious time for Qi Yuan.

Tie up!

The insect pupa that had just spit out Fiammetta moved again, wrapping Mostima tightly. She suddenly lost all her ability to move, and her mentality became extremely peaceful.

Captured a wild Mostima.

"Not bad."

Qi Yuan stepped forward and shook hands with the furious Fiammetta: "You got what I meant. You are a very good traitor."

Fiammetta was panting, and was stunned when he heard this. He glared at Qi Yuan as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"You guy..."

Only then did she realize that she had inadvertently collaborated with Qi Yuan and helped him capture Mostima.

This is a heavy blow to friendly forces.

Fiammetta felt a little embarrassed and glanced at his teammates who were tied up.

Mostima didn't seem to blame her.

That's fine.

I burned all my saved manuscripts yesterday. I thought I would feel better today after taking some medicine last night, but I woke up coughing in the early morning. I was shivering with cold in the warm bed, and my temperature was 38.8 degrees.

I'm going to the hospital to make an appointment later to see if I can get an IV drip and a fever-reducing injection, so I have to take a day off sick, please forgive me.

One hundred words, one hundred words, one hundred words, one hundred words.

107: Mostima is really shameless

squeak-

Texas suddenly slammed on the brakes. Everyone in the car had no time to react and was thrown forward. The croissant's corner poked two small white spots on the car window.

But no one cares about this.

"Eh?"

Sora looked out the window with eyes wide open, and suddenly felt dizzy.

"Is the winner...decided now?" Croissant stroked the car window, his eyes fixed on the outside.

"Maybe." Texas said doubtfully.

Originally, they thought this would be a evenly matched battle.

She fled, he chased.

She has no wings to fly.

The battle between Qi Yuan and Mostima will inevitably be intense and long, and it may take an entire night to determine the winner. At this time, the help of companions becomes particularly important.

They must help out!

But unexpectedly, Qi Yuan and Mostima decided the winner in just one encounter.

It's just embarrassing.

"It seems like it has nothing to do with us?" Kong shook his head helplessly. "However, I have a direct impression of the strength of this new employee."

Qi Yuan has great magical powers.

"No, there seems to be new developments at the scene." Texas narrowed his eyes, restarted the jeep, and drove to the scene at lightning speed.

the other side.

Fiammetta finally reacted, jumped away as if she had been electrocuted, and moved away from Qi Yuan with great determination.

"You just took advantage of me."

She took a defensive stance with great determination. "I am Mastema's watcher, and anyone who imprisons her will be brought to justice."

This is what the old men at the Lateran Notary Office told her, and Fiammetta will firmly carry it out.

Qi Yuan scratched his head after hearing this.

He had intended to use rhetoric to lure Fiammetta into the conspiracy and force her to go along with him, but it seemed that professionals were not so easily fooled.

so troublesome.

Qi Yuan was thinking about what kind of words he could use to make Fiammetta go along with him, and the atmosphere at the scene gradually became tense.

"I'll say it again..." Fiammetta said in a low voice.

At this moment, the jeep stopped steadily in front of her, and the mercury-colored spotlight immediately hit Fiammetta's face. The latter's pupils shrank slightly, and he instinctively stretched out his hand to block the light.

Through her fingers, she saw a wonderful sight.

Three people slowly got out of the car and spontaneously stood beside Qi Yuan. The four figures were dragged out by the car lights.

No one spoke first.

When the four people stood together, the aura of evil forces instantly spread. Even the petite idol Kongjiang fit in without any sense of incongruity.

"Cough cough."

Qi Yuan coughed lightly, took a half step forward, and patiently asked Fiammetta:

"I'm sorry, can you say that again?"

"..."

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Fiammetta agreed quickly.

It was mainly because of Mostima’s peaceful expression and the fact that I suddenly remembered her identity as an employee of Penguin Logistics. They were all colleagues, so how could they harm Mostima?

It’s definitely not because of cowardice.

Although she was not tied up tightly, she still felt genuinely at peace when she saw Mostima being loaded into the car and taken away.

"Remember to pay it back."

Fiammetta was left behind without surprise, and shouted without complaint.

Croissant got on his baby motorcycle and answered her with a huge wave of sound.

The jeep was crammed with three people and a pupa. Sora's eyes jumped back and forth between Qi Yuan and Mostima in the back seat, observing his new colleague carefully.

He is so young.

After careful observation, Kong made another new discovery. From previous communications with colleagues and the incident just now, she thought Qi Yuan was a very mature person.

I didn't expect that he looked like he was not even twenty years old.

"Qi Yuan, you may not have seen me, but I am also a member of Penguin Logistics."

Sora extended his hand in a friendly manner: "I am everyone's idol, Sora."

"ki?ra~"

Qi Yuan stretched out his hand and shook Kong Jiang's black silk gloves. After a polite greeting, his gaze fell again on Mostima who was unable to speak.

Qi Yuan coughed and reminded:

"At this time, you are not still thinking of running away, are you?"

"That would be so embarrassing."

"You don't want Aneng to hear about your embarrassing behavior, do you?"

Listening to Qi Yuan's speech, Kong suddenly felt a little dazed.

As she was lost in thought, Qi Yuan suddenly called out to her, "Miss Kong, do you have a camera with you? Leave a souvenir for Miss Mostima."

Kong was amazed when he heard this. Qi Yuan was really too skilled.

But her little hand still reached for the bag.

With a click, the handle was left behind.

The green pupa was put away by Qi Yuan, and Mostima recovered as before.

Her buttocks were slightly raised, but under the scorching gazes of everyone in the car, she sat back down steadily.

"You're so interesting."

Mastema smiled at Qi Yuan, as if she hadn't heard what she had just said.

"I've been traveling outside for so long, and Penguin Logistics has indeed undergone unexpected changes... Qi Yuan, you really surprised me."

Still trying to take the initiative.

But obviously, this is doomed to be futile.

Qi Yuan and Mostima were talking in low voices in the back seat, and Kong looked back from time to time. On the other hand, Texas looked as if she was used to it, as if nothing was beyond her expectations.

Texas has seen a lot in battle.

In the weird atmosphere, a group of people drove towards the Land's End bar.

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The Angel of Power slowly regained consciousness, and her long and steady breathing was instantly broken.

Lifting the air-conditioning blanket from her body, she looked around in confusion. Faced with the sudden silence, a hint of helplessness emerged in her pupils.

"Where are the family members?"

Angel said to himself, and walked quickly out of the staff lounge. He still didn't see anyone, only the giant panda was sleeping soundly.

What were they doing?

Just as Angel was speculating secretly, the wind chimes at the door suddenly rang, and the Penguin Logistics team hurried in, and the lonely bar was instantly filled with liveliness.

"Are you back?"

The Angel turned her head away, not with her usual smile, but with a hint of resentment: "You're organizing an event without me?"

This is not the first time that Exia has felt like she has been left out recently.

"Shhh."

Qi Yuan signaled Aneng mysteriously to be patient.

"We're going to prepare a gift for you."

After a brief explanation, Angel realized that his anniversary of joining the company was approaching and his colleagues were busy preparing for it.

Aneng suddenly felt a little embarrassed. How could he have forgotten about this?

"What's my gift?"

She changed the subject.

Qi Yuan didn't say anything, but pointed outside the door. Following Qi Yuan's instructions, Angel walked out in confusion and saw a cool red motorcycle.

There was a figure with a slender waist and long legs sitting on the motorcycle, with his helmet lifted up, revealing a striking blue hair.

"Hi, Xiaole." Mostima greeted with a smile.

"Xiao...Xiao Mo?"

The Archangel was so shocked that he was speechless.

Unlike the unexpected and touching encounter, everyone in the room was discussing something else.

"I wasn't in the car just now, so can you tell me."