Arknights Welcome to Terra Continent

"Exia, stop looking, they have all been solved."

Beichen said helplessly.

The only people present were the unprofessional assassins lying on the ground gasping for breath, a few people from Penguin Logistics, and Bei Chen and Nan Xi.

The security guards went to evacuate the spectators. After all, they had no chance of intervening in the fight here.

What's more, the audience whose concerts were interrupted twice in a row are more powerful than these assassins.

But even the most ardent fan would run away if faced with a fight that could potentially cost someone their life...right?

"No, there are others."

The Angel of Power looked around and quickly aimed his gun at a seat in the distance. He then asked, "What are you doing hiding under the chair?"

The man hiding under the chair jumped up from under the seat with a "bang" after hearing the questioning of the Archangel, and even overturned the fixed chair.

He ran towards the emperor with empty hands. His terrifying speed even made the Archangel's continuous shooting miss.

In an instant, he came in front of the emperor and grabbed the emperor's hand.

Damn, are we finally getting serious?

"This is so exciting! Is this also part of the show? Mr. Great! He's actually a real person! Me! Me! I'm actually holding Mr. Great's hand now! Ah!"

After a scream, this fanatical fan who was more like an assassin than an assassin also fell to the ground and fell into a quality sleep.

Texas on the side silently put away the sword, as if he was not the one who hit him just now.

"Wow, there are actually fans."

Beichen couldn't help but sigh, is this the fighting power of the emperor's fans? They are much stronger than these random soldiers who were sent by someone unknown. At least they can touch the emperor's hand.

"How much did you get paid, guys? Are you so reckless that so many people would do this in public?"

Beichen kicked twice a man lying on the ground pretending to be unconscious and asked.

"Don't sleep, don't sleep. I know you're not unconscious. If you don't answer me, I'm going to really knock you out."

Seeing that the man was still lying on the ground pretending to be dead and ignoring him, Bei Chen threatened him directly.

"Tsk, he's just a lackey of that stinky penguin."

My goodness, he was beaten and lying on the ground motionless, but his mouth was still so stubborn.

Beichen didn't tolerate him either. He reached out, grabbed his collar, and lifted him up.

"No buddy, I didn't do anything, you should at least take a look at what the other person looks like before you curse at him."

"besides........."

Beichen gradually increased the strength of his right hand, and the man being caught could already clearly hear the sound of his clothes being torn.

"I'm asking you a question, so I advise you to answer honestly. Your head shouldn't be as hard as this custom-made chair."

As soon as he finished speaking, under the man's horrified gaze, a perfectly good chair was rolled into a ball and was even constantly being compressed.

"Now, are you willing to answer?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help swallowing and answered tremblingly.

“I say…I say!”

Damn it, if I don’t say anything I’m going to die. The guy in front of me looks like he really wants to do something!

After getting a satisfactory answer, Beichen smiled and gently put him back on the ground.

"Right, that's right. If you hand over the information, you will get great benefits!"

"Come on, Texas, ask whatever you want to ask. These people don't seem to be very careful with their mouths. Maybe they are being used as a gun by someone."

Beichen chose to let Texas handle the matter directly. After all, if he did this, the emperor would not pay him overtime pay now.

"Don't be so impatient, kid. These little guys won't delay my performance."

The emperor spoke.

"Sora, everything that happened on the stage just now was also broadcast live, right?"

"Boss, the cameras are already set up, and we're broadcasting live to the audience outside your venue."

Sora made an "OK" gesture and answered, while Croissant at the side had already started tying up the person on the ground and throwing him onto the trailer.

"Good job. We'll deal with these people later. Tell the security guards outside to release them. It's show time now."

As soon as he finished speaking, before the security guards outside started to release people, the emperor's fans rushed in shouting his name.

"Don't just stand there, Croissant. Hurry up and run, or the person on your cart might not be able to leave!"

Beichen also reacted and urged hurriedly.

My goodness, these two waves of people, one group rushed towards the emperor, and more people, waving the weapons in their hands, rushed towards the group of people who wanted to attack the emperor.

"Ah! Then I'll go first!"

Croissant also reacted, picked up the cart and ran towards the backstage.

This is how the cart is used.

Fortunately, Croissant was tied tightly, otherwise, if she had run the way she did, she would have been shaken off.

Refers to the kind of tying up that makes a person's eyes roll back.

"Okay, Beichen, let's not just stand here. As our boss said, now is the best time for me to have close contact with my fans!"

The Archangel pulled Beichen's arm and spoke.

"If you don't want to be squeezed into a meat patty by the boss's fans, hurry up."

Upon hearing this, Beichen of course quickly caught up with the Angel. It would be better to leave this enthusiasm to the boss alone.

Listening to the cheers from the stage, Beichen and Angel walked into the Penguin Logistics lounge together.

Texas had been waiting here for a long time. She bit off the pokey in her mouth and started talking.

"I have found out a little bit, but there are still many things to investigate. Just consider it as overtime."

Beichen and Exia both nodded until Texas said the next sentence.

"Beichen, let's go investigate together. The mastermind behind this is most likely in Xiosta City. As for who it is, I have some guesses. It should be one of the boss's business competitors."

"Hmm... Hmm? That's not right. Why should I help too? No, no, we are on vacation now and refuse to accept any kind of mission."

Beichen quickly shook his head. He didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing anymore.

Exia and Texas looked as if they knew it, then took out their terminals and pressed the play button.

The emperor's voice soon came out

"Hey, kid? I knew you wouldn't agree. How about triple overtime pay plus a surprise?"

"make a deal."

Beichen's face suddenly lit up with smiles, of course not because of the huge extra income, but because he was sincerely happy to be able to help the emperor.

What? You're asking Nan Xi?

..............

Nan Xi, who was dizzy after being knocked around by the emperor's fans, finally squeezed out of the crowd with great effort.

"Hey, where is the person?"