Arknights Welcome to Terra Continent

Hearing the surprised sound of the bagpipe, the adjutant raised his head and glanced at her, but did not make any response, and did not stop his hands at all.

"Captain, I think... that young Filin is asking us for help. He is afraid to go with them."

Bagpipe poked the horn and whispered in her ear.

Of course, Horn also noticed it, but she remained silent until Kelly led the team away. Of course, the people must have been taken away by them.

"Triangle?"

Horn called quietly into the communicator.

"I'm here, Captain. I'm still outside in my old spot in the tree. None of them noticed me."

This news made Horn feel much more relieved, and he continued speaking.

"That's great. Take your reconnaissance team and continue investigating along the nearby transportation routes. Report any clues immediately."

"Then, Captain, our actions......"

Of course, Horn knew what Triangle wanted to ask.

"Be careful to stay hidden. There is no need to report to the local garrison."

"protect yourself."

After saying that, Horn put down the communicator and looked at Bagpipe beside him.

The worried expression on her face seemed to be worried about the man who was taken away.

Although there was no evidence, Bagpipe felt that he was a good person.

But the strange expression and the strange atmosphere made her a little confused.

What's wrong with this place?

"Don't just stand there, Bagpipe, we still have a lot to do."

"Yes, Captain!"

The two followed the local garrison and arrived at their station.

The strange atmosphere became stronger, and Bagpipe even began to feel a little uneasy.

"Captain, they seem..."

"It's like you're just pretending not to see us, right?"

The horn said the second half of the sentence for the bagpipes because she felt the same way.

"Yeah, that's it."

Bagpipe nodded.

"The more this happens, the more suspicious it seems... Investigate without revealing your purpose, Bagpipe."

The horn walked past the bagpipes.

"Be careful, at least three people have begun to monitor us. Act separately and be careful."

Bagpipe raised his head, but only saw the back of Horn.

Wow, this is not something I am good at, but now, I can only bite the bullet and do it.

The two of them started to act separately in the garrison.

Unlike the bagpipe, the horn's actions are completely purposeful, and the purpose she displays is not her true purpose.

As for Bagpipe, you can just treat her as a smoke bomb. After all, Horn doesn't expect her to find out any useful information at the beginning.

But Horn did not expect that they who were ignored at the beginning would be directly sought out again now.

"Miss Horn, the commander wants to see you."

At a corner, the adjutant had been waiting for a long time.

Of course, Horn didn't say much, after all, she had a lot of questions to discuss with the captain.

"Captain Kelly."

Horn stepped into the room first and blocked the adjutant outside.

"........."

Kelly gestured for the adjutant to leave first.

The door closed quietly, leaving Kelly and Horn alone in the room.

Not long into the conversation, Horn walked out of the room, not for any other reason but simply because she was fed up with all the useless talk.

She only cared about what she wanted to know, and after asking those questions, she left immediately.

Shortly after the horn left, Captain Kelly received a communication.

He hesitated for a moment, then answered the call.

"what do you mean.........?"

After hearing what the other party said, Kelly was stunned. After a long while, he hesitated and asked, "Is it necessary to do this?"

The voice on the other end of the communication was clearly affirmative.

"But Damian has been an honest child since he was young. I assure you that at most he has gone astray..."

The captain was interrupted before he could finish his words.

It should be a reprimand, or a warning, anyway, it's not a nice thing.

".............You are right. I will obey your orders. I am very sorry."

"Well, those people from Londinium are still here."

"I understand. I'll pass the order on, sir."

After hanging up the phone, the captain collapsed weakly in the chair. After a long time, he called his adjutant into the room.

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The dark underground passage was illuminated by an old-fashioned oil lamp that could barely provide a little light, and there was the occasional sound of dripping water and the rustling sound of some unknown animal moving.

Everything was basically the same as most people imagined a dungeon scene to be.

But these are just solitary confinement cells and interrogation rooms. It is hard to imagine how bad the environment in a real prison cell could be.

"Captain, this place is so stuffy, there's no air at all."

Bagpipe started to complain.

"I think you said the same thing when you were interrogating the serial bombing suspects in Warehouse City last year."

Horn's fingers kept tapping rhythmically on his forearms, and he glanced at the time from time to time.

"No matter how many times you do this, you won't get used to it, Captain. You might as well call Cello over as well. Her two-meter-tall stature can at least scare the other side into behaving a little bit."

Bagpipe gestured with his hands.

Two meters?! That’s pretty impressive.

"You can achieve the same effect by punching through the iron table in front of the suspect."

When she said this, a smile appeared on Horn's face. It seemed that this incident really left a deep impression on her.

"Ah, hahaha... I couldn't control myself for a moment, because that guy not only held two children hostage, but also spoke in a weird way to the family of the deceased after being arrested... Captain, I remember you were also very angry at that time."

Bagpipe laughed embarrassedly twice, but soon looked at Horn and asked back.

"Did I?"

Horn suddenly put away his smile and asked seriously.

"You left fingerprints on the restraint device on his neck, and the guy was so scared that he peed his pants on the spot, and he trembled and told me the names of his accomplices and the coordinates of the bomb."

Bagpipe spoke, she still remembered the creaking sound of the restraining device under the strain.

If it was that guy's neck, it would have been strangled long ago.

"........It is just a necessary interrogation method."

Of course, Horn would not admit that she failed to suppress her anger and did such a thing.

Of course, if the result is good, then there is no problem.