Collapse: Black Moonlight Turns White, Popular Four-Star Character

The day agreed with Linden arrived. "Manye Cat" controlled Qiong to go to the destination, and met Yan Qing who was rushing to the inn on the way.

"Yanqing, where are you going?" Qiong greeted.

Today, Sanyueqi and Bailu wanted to go shopping somewhere else, so he had to take on this job himself, although he didn't mind.

"Qiong, it's just right. I have something to ask you."

Yanqing didn't expect to meet Qiong here, and his brows were instantly filled with joy.

General Jingyuan had something to ask Jingnian, so he went to the Ten Kings Division, but Xueyi told him that she had left. He might have gone to find Danheng, after all, it was Jingliu's request.

"what's up?"

"It's nothing big, I just wanted to ask if Senior Dan Heng is at the inn?"

"Dan Heng...has been staying in the inn. He's quite a homebody." Qiong recalled that when she was leaving, she knocked on Dan Heng's door, but no one responded. Uncle Yang said that he might still be worried, so it would be better not to disturb him.

"That's great—where do you go with a bag of money?"

Yanqing looked at the sack in Qiong's hand and asked curiously.

"Go hand it over to someone from the company. This is the rent owed by the dock." Qiong opened the sack and sniffed it. It was filled with the intoxicating scent of credit points.

"Is it the Golden Man Lane Pier?"

"Yes."

"Then I'll go with you, and we'll visit Senior Dan Heng later." Yan Qing frowned, remembered something, and sheathed his sword.

"The people in the company are not easy to deal with, especially with Linze Scott here."

"He's expected to be the eleventh man at Stoneheart."

Qiong shrugged nonchalantly, lowered his eyes, and spoke in a casual tone.

"I've heard that name several times."

"Just don't mess with me... Otherwise, I will settle accounts with him." A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Qiong's eyes.

"We can go together, it won't take long anyway."

The two of them agreed to go together. From a distance, they saw Linden at the dock with his hands on his hips, his chin raised exaggeratedly to the sky, looking at the sky arrogantly, but he hadn't spoken yet.

With a bang, Qiong threw the bag in front of him.

"take it."

"How is that possible!" Linden was stunned. His fingers trembled slightly as he slowly pulled down his sunglasses. His golden eyes were filled with shock. "You're not going to steal it, are you?"

"I'm just a weak traveler, pitiful and helpless, how can I steal?"

Qiong crossed her arms and spoke confidently.

Yan Qing rolled his eyes quietly. "Weak pioneer, if you say this to others, only Ah Ha will believe it."

[No strawberry in laundry detergent. Xier: I am a weak pioneer - I stabbed Shu Yan to death, burned Su Yun to death, kicked Yan away, and my record can be checked.]

【Aha thinking in the rain: Shut up. 】

"Let your brother... learn to squeal like a pig, Lin Ze?" Qiong raised the corners of his mouth, and a playful and malicious look appeared in his eyes.

"You wouldn't say that you're lower in rank than him and therefore can't make a promise on his behalf, would you?"

"He is your family...you are qualified--" Qiong deliberately dragged out the last word, his words became sharper and sharper, and the baseball bat in his hand appeared at some point, shaking with lightning.

"Hey, what do you want to do?"

"When did I say he was my family?"

"A lone wolf has no family!"

Linden puffed out his chest, his calves trembling, and glanced at Yanqing, "A dignified Yunqi wouldn't allow passengers to cause trouble, would they?"

Yan Qing turned around silently and covered his ears. "I didn't see or hear anything. The moon is so round tonight, just like the general's... hips."

"What a good poem! It's as good as the general's. Wonderful." Several Cloud Cavalry soldiers passed by and applauded, giving thumbs up in approval.

"You are so deliberate, who would believe it?"

Linden looked at Qiong who was getting closer and closer. His steps became disorderly and he kept shouting, "You hit me, the company will not let you go...you dare!"

"I hate lies the most in my life. Do you think I dare?" Qiong raised the baseball bat deliberately, intending to scare Linden, but the bat was hit by a gold coin and shifted its position away from Linden.

On the contrary, if Qiong hadn't controlled the force, the bat might have hit Linden in the face.

Linden felt a gust of wind passing by his face, and his eyes trembled. With a crisp and sharp click, he glanced and saw a deep crack appear on the railing next to him, like a torn wound that continued to spread.

"Do you want to kill me?" Linden's legs went limp with fear. He didn't expect Qiong actually wanted to attack him. He had such a cruel heart. If he hit him in the face, he would be permanently disfigured.

Qiong didn't explain. The gold coin was knocked away by the baseball bat and automatically spun back into a slender hand. A light laugh passed by everyone's ears.

"What a mess, brother...it seems you need my help."

The light words revealed no emotion. A young man with gray hair and golden eyes walked over slowly, with one hand in his pocket, a piece of white shirt casually tucked into his pants, and wearing a dazzling diamond.

The narrow eyes are raised, and the friendly face reveals a strong aggressive power in an instant.

"You..." Qiong stared at the young man, motionless.

What did he want to say?

He wanted to say—if he hadn't restrained himself, was he going to destroy Lyndon Scott? Such a vicious, corporate villain.

Looking at Lin Ze, Qiong couldn't say a word.

There is a contradictory feeling, knowing... or not knowing.

But after looking into Lin Ze's eyes for a long time, this feeling quickly disappeared - so quickly, it seemed like something was different?

Yan Qing didn't feel anything, and his eyes showed contempt.

"Pioneer, does it look good?" Yannian smiled and spoke first, interrupting Qiong's thoughts.

Qiong came back to his senses, immediately lowered his head to cover up, and snorted coldly, "It's just so-so."

"How vicious... Do you want to destroy Linden with that gold coin of yours?" Yan Qing drew out his sword slightly, a cold light flashed by, and the air was filled with chill.

"Destroyed him?"

"What are you talking about? Little guard, wasn't it that the pioneer wanted to hurt someone in public... and I intervened to stop the pioneer."

"Brother, you can't thank me enough—"

Yannian smiled faintly and played with the gold coin, a chip given by Sand Gold, which had a very good texture.

Looking at the soaring discussion in the live broadcast room, Yannian was very satisfied. Generally speaking, the characters he portrayed were not very popular, and extremely controversial characters were the best.

"I don't need your help, Linze... stop disgusting me--" Linden spat a few times and was about to stand up by holding the railing when Yannian kicked him on the railing next to him. Linden tried to lean back to create distance, but Yannian pinched his chin.

He slowly took away Linden's sunglasses, and the two pairs of golden eyes met, Yannian's smile remained unchanged, "I said, you need it."

"Do you still want to go to the grassroots level and hone your skills for a few more years?"

"Say...you need me, brother." Yannian's eyes began to darken and his tone did not allow for rejection.

Linden swallowed hard. If he didn't obey, Lin Ze would definitely send him to the most difficult planet. The years he spent there last time were unbearable for a human.

The environment was desolate and dangerous, with very few supplies, and no one around.

He was the only one... In that environment, day after day, loneliness breathed the breath of death to him like a ghost.

"I need you - Lin Ze, I need you!" Linden held Yannian's wrist, his eyes full of pleading.

"Very good, you heard it too... My good brother is begging me."

"Xianzhou has always advocated that disciples should be filial at home and respectful to their elders outside, so I can't stand by and watch, not in the name of the company, but as a member of the Scott family."

Yannian shook off Linden's hand and looked at Qiong. He found that Qiong didn't look up the whole time. He wondered why she didn't look at him.

"Pioneer, I gave you a chance."

"If I remember correctly... the agreement between the Chamber of Commerce and the company states that if there is a breach of contract, the penalty must be tripled, so this is not enough." Yannian walked towards Qiong, wanting to get closer to see the protagonist's expression and respond more easily.

A flying sword was inserted in front of him, stopping Yannian's steps.

Yan Qing was imposing yet calm, "Just talk...don't come near."

"What the little guard said, if you don't get close... how can we trade?"

"How can we talk about good things... or are you afraid of me?" Yannian narrowed his eyes slightly, pulled out the sword on the ground, and the sword slashed across, leaving a blood mark on his hand.

Seeing Yannian's palm bleeding, Yan Qing felt panicked for a moment for some reason. A strange feeling rose like a tide, but it quickly sank when he met Yannian's eyes.

"Why are you panicking because I'm bleeding?" Yannian said with a half-smile.

"You don't know how high the heavens are and how deep the earth is. If you are even slightly off, my sword will kill you in an instant."

Yan Qing was stubborn and wiped the blood off the flying sword with disgust.

"I still have money...how much is missing?"

After being silent for a long time, Qiong raised his eyes slightly and calmed down.

"The Chamber of Commerce wasn't with you today. I guess they were busy with the Golden Man Lane trademark."

"But it's all in vain... As long as I'm here, the Chamber of Commerce won't take over Golden Man Lane."

Yannian did not respond to Qiong's words, but continued talking about the things in Jinren Lane.

"What do you mean?" Qiong's eyes turned cold and his tone became deep.

"What it means is... the chips have changed, Trail Blazers."

"The initiative is in my hands, and I want to play a game with you."

Yannian looked at the wound on his hand that had turned into a scar and said quietly.