Hello, Arknights

Ever since Lin Yuxia came to see him once, the process went smoothly and made him very unhappy. Ling Dengxian knew that this female devil would definitely not let it go. After being warmly woken up by Lin Yuxia for more than a week and being dragged to the slums, the owner of the scale ball stall that served as the breakfast place for the two of them took advantage of Lin Yuxia's inattention to get close to Ling Dengxian and whispered, "Aren't you with that girl Mostima? Why are you hanging out with this girl now? Do you understand the principle that beautiful women are a disaster?!"

What Ling Dengxian took into his mouth was a scale pill, and what he swallowed down his throat was helplessness: "Beauty is a disaster or something like that has nothing to do with me, but I miss Mostima very much now!"

In fact, there is also a bagpipe, but Uncle Dong wouldn't know it if I mentioned it, and some aspects of the flute still need his care, so they can't be compared.

"Just take it easy, kid. It's not easy following this guy." Uncle Dong saw that the Zalak girl began to pay attention to them, so he quickly put down the scale pill and walked away.

"It's definitely not easy..." Ling Dengxian sighed and quickly finished the scale balls in the bowl.

"Uncle Dong has run his scale ball stall for more than ten years, and it's certainly not an easy job." Lin Yuxia heard him mumbling to herself, and since she was in a good mood today, she nodded in agreement.

"No, I mean..." Ling Dengxian suddenly realized that he was about to say something rude, so he quickly changed his words to the truth, "It's not easy to sleep on the sofa."

Lin Yuxia dispersed the magic circuit. Just now, she felt that this guy was about to make another annoying remark and subconsciously wanted to throw sand in his face.

It is impossible to say that the two of them got along well with each other over the past week, but they did have some tacit understanding in their actions. In their daily conversations and exchanges, Lin Yuxia had to thank Ling Dengxian for one thing - her instant sand and dust skill was taken to a higher level under Ling Dengxian's "encouragement", making an outstanding contribution to her further study in the unfamiliar field of her skill, whose main style was the casting of sand-turned glass.

"Be careful, don't get your clothes dirty for this reason." Lin Yuxia sighed. When Ling Dengxian got up, he checked the hem of his clothes. It was a little dirty from mopping the floor just now, but fortunately it was not obvious because it was gray.

Wearing a windbreaker in the city is of course conspicuous, but it is commonplace and quite normal in the slums. Ling Dengxian's outfit was selected for him by Lin Yuxia based on the opinions of her subordinates. The hem of the coat will not cause any hindrance to the unsheathing of the sword hidden in it, and the material itself can also resist long-term wear and tear. The lace-up configuration behind the waist can help to remove the outfit instantly. The gray main color can also allow the user to perform reconnaissance and stealth missions, and the simple patterns can also meet the wearer's certain style requirements - although Ling Dengxian does not have them - the most important thing is that Ling Dengxian heard from an informant of Lin Yuxia that this clothes does not seem to be cheap.

He once thought that Lin Yuxia was actually a good girl with a hard mouth but a soft heart, until she really asked him to use all the functions of this dress...

Okay, okay, you know that if you want a horse to run, you have to feed it grass, right? I was almost moved by you, a female devil again.

"What are you thinking about?" The voice of the Zalak girl came from the wireless headset, "Don't be distracted. If you have any opinions about me, you can think about them at other times. Please be serious now."

"Have I ever disappointed you? Although it wasn't for long." Ling Dengxian pulled his collar and walked towards a homeless man begging on the roadside with a normal expression. He squatted down and put five or six coins into his bowl under his grateful gaze.

"……you do this delibrately?"

"Did you recognize the wrong informant again? Sorry, sir, I hope this won't disappoint you?" Ling Dengxian straightened up and continued to move forward. The collar of his windbreaker just happened to cover the shape of his mouth from some angles.

"If it was intentional, why didn't you give more and choose to rescue multiple times?"

"Sir, if you have time, you can ask Brother Seven. It's just a small question. Can you help tell me the direction of the informant now? I'm afraid we'll go the wrong way." Brother Seven was an informant whom Ling Dengxian had met several times and was familiar with. Ling Dengxian's pace became a little lighter. That bastard Chi Yu had never learned his lesson and had basically spent the nights in Texas recently. He would only come back leisurely through the window after being taken away by Lin Yuxia in the morning. The only way he could punish her was to hold her down and study together at night to feel the torture.

But the effect doesn't seem to be very good...this little bastard is sometimes more engrossed in watching than him.

After Lin Yuxia guided him to the correct "homeless man" without knowing what she was thinking, Ling Dengxian squatted down and put the coin. The difference was that the homeless man "excitedly" grabbed his hand to thank him. After "declining", Ling Dengxian twisted the information in his palm and got the information he wanted when he entered the alley:

"Sir, due to my frequent appearances, the other side has finally become a little restless. There are vague signs of activity in the abandoned warehouse in the south, numbered 215. Please give instructions." Walking out of the dark alley, Ling Dengxian stopped in front of a simple grocery store, looked at the goods and finally pointed to a blanket with decent workmanship, then put an extra Lungmen coin in the grateful eyes of the haggard middle-aged infected woman.

"You need a blanket?"

"Sister, I've been sleeping on the sofa recently. Is there anyone in the slum who sells beds and can deliver them to my door? Or are you willing to sponsor me for a high-quality bed?" Ling Dengxian laughed angrily, then put away the blanket and pretended that someone had a call and put the phone to his ear. He now needed to listen attentively to Lin Yuxia's next arrangements.

"It's a rare opportunity, but we can't rule out the possibility that the other party is deliberately setting up a trap... Get in the car at the intersection ahead, we'll set off immediately, and I'll be the lead."

Ling Dengxian quickened his pace, and the moment he stepped into the intersection, a swift motorcycle stopped steadily in front of him.

"...Commander, why don't you bring a few more people?" Ling Dengxian was a little unsure.

"Get in the car, I have arrangements." Lin Yuxia signaled him to hurry up with her eyes. Ling Dengxian pulled the belt, took off his windbreaker to cover his presence, and jumped in. While he held the back seat steadily with both hands, Lin Yuxia started the engine.

"...Well done. I thought you would put your arm around my waist. Quite gentlemanly." Lin Yuxia's voice was almost drowned out by the wind.

"I'm just afraid that you will kick me down on the spot..." This is the truth. Ling Dengxian believes in his own strength, but he still raised his hand to move the scabbard at his waist and put it in place to prevent himself from falling.

In addition, this is a dangerous action. Ling Dengxian now feels like his waist is about to break.

"Senior Texas, that... wasn't that Senior White Dove who just flashed past..." Kong was stunned, and together with the Rupert girl and the Sakta girl, he looked at the speeding motorcycle with some hesitation.

"...Dangerous moves, remember not to learn them." Texas unloaded the goods from the trunk of the car, raised his hand and knocked on the Sakta girl to signal the Archangel to stop looking.

"Operator White Dove has his mission, and we can't just sit there idle."

"But there doesn't seem to be any noise in the city... Of course, I mean except for the noise we made."

"Let's finish the work first...I've been a little annoyed lately." Rupert looked in the direction where the motorcycle disappeared and fell into deep thought for a moment.

She was sure that she no longer doubted Bai Ge, but why... did she still reject him?