Indra sat on the metal bed covered with thin mattresses, sneering unabashedly in his mouth, even the white and black striped tail curled up behind his back straightened up in laughter.
"Being trafficked by human traffickers and then escaping from prison?"
Indra sat on the bed with his legs crossed, looking at Han Baiyi who was standing in the middle of the small room, with disdain in his black vertical pupils.
"These days, even a three-year-old can't make up stories like this!"
"Don't tell me where the traffickers can sell you. With your strength, even the Royal Guards may not be able to trap you, right? Return the traffickers!"
The white cat ears on Indra's head twitched, and two white hairs protruded from the ears, which made Han Baiyi want to rub them.
Indra seemed to be particularly keen on the sight of strangers. He immediately raised his buttocks warily and shrank a little closer to the bed.
"What are you looking at?"
Even the long furry tail is retracted into the clothes.
Don't let me see it at all.
If it weren't for the three light scars that extend intermittently from the upper right to the lower left of Indra's face, and the ripped jeans in a jacket that resembles a tough guy in street society, it would really look a bit cute.
Han Baiyi kept looking at Wei Na, who was lying on the bed facing him.
That is, the king of advancement.
Wei Na, on the other hand, had a lazy look on her face, holding her head up with her hands. Her big golden tail extended from her red ripped shorts and swayed behind her. Her tight white suspender short sleeves particularly highlighted her figure.
At this time, I saw her pair of golden cat ears twitching on top of her head, and her amber-like pupils kept looking at Han Baiyi.
She seemed unwary, but the black nail-shaped hammer in Vina's hand, which was about half the size of a human head, fully expressed her intention.
Don't move.
As the leader of the 'Glasgow Gang', there is no doubt about the personal strength of the King of Advancement, but why she fell off the grass in such a place and why she was separated from her other companions is obviously a question.
Han Baiyi didn't know the current situation.
Apart from giving him a prompt to enter the world at the beginning, the system never showed up again.
Under this situation, even Han Baiyi was a little numb.
Where should he go? What should he do? Where should he start? What is the situation in the world now?
He doesn't know any of this.
The world of [Arknights] in his world is just a strategy mobile game. The specific information given in it is extremely vague. The most specific information is the information of the operators who all joined 'Rhode Island' in the end.
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In this case, Han Baiyi happened to meet Vina and Indra, so he could only take advantage of this.
"Actually, I'm here to help you."
Han Baiyi said with a sincere face.
As he spoke, his eyes swept over this simple 'stronghold' without leaving any trace.
Everything you see is rough metal structure walls and floors.
Except for the big bed in front of me and the mattress on the bed, almost most of the furniture is replaced by cardboard boxes.
Look at the clothes on the two of them.
Indra's coat was okay, but the green long-sleeved shirt underneath had a few holes in the abdomen, leaving a few deep scars on the white and tender skin of the exposed abdomen, and the buttons were ripped off, so they had to be untied.
Wear it as a midriff-baring top.
Wei Na's tight suspender belt was fine, but the fur coat that was thrown next to her as both a quilt and a pillow also had a few holes in it, and there were also some burn marks on the corners of the clothes.
Looking at the several oil-stained meat bun paper bags thrown on the ground, Han Baiyi quickly judged the predicament the two were facing from many signs.
Short of money.
Shortage of people.
In addition, they also face certain troubles.
According to Han Baiyi's understanding of the plot, in Weina's operator information record, the Glasgow Gang is a relatively famous gang in Londinium, the capital of Victoria, but now there are only two people, Weina and Indra.
Moreover, the boss of such a dynamic organization can actually live like this, with only one bodyguard left by his side.
This shows their current situation.
"Help us?" Indra stood up from the bed, reached behind his waist with his right hand, and held the finger blade with his five fingers. Power surged from his body, with a smile on his face.
"Are you sure you don't want to kill us?"
In this kind of airtight cabin, which is entirely made of metal and built underground in a mobile city, and even the air is transported by pipes, a lot of sound will not be transmitted to the outside.
It's a good place to kill people and bury their bodies.
Han Baiyi glanced at her and swayed slightly.
Bang.
A clear pattern of footprints was imprinted on the alloy ground, and Han Baiyi's figure suddenly disappeared in front of the two of them, causing a fierce roar of wind.
However, even the sound could not catch up with his speed. His body flashed in front of Indra like an afterimage. One hand held down her right hand behind her back, and the other hand was inserted into her long hair and shoulders.
Suddenly, a clanging sound was printed on the metal wall.
She pressed her knees against Indra's chest, pushing her slender body wall between the metal wall and the metal bed in an almost domineering manner, causing Indra to cower in the corner like a childish child.
The knee pressed against her chest made her almost breathless, and her face turned red from holding back.
Han Baiyi blew on her white-haired cat ears as she looked down.
Vina picked up the mace the moment he disappeared, and the moment he pushed Indra against the wall, she put the hammer head on the back of his head.
Han Baiyi had already noticed all this, but dismissed Wei Na's threat.
The slightly warm breath blew on the white pointed cat ears, making Indra's small ears tremble. However, because his chest was pressed against his knees and his dominant hand was forcibly suppressed by Han Baiyi, he looked heroic.
The pure white tiger was sitting in the corner like a frustrated little daughter-in-law, unable to move.
Under Vina's gaze, Han Baiyi almost bit the tip of Indra's ear and said softly:
"Look."
"If I wanted to kill you,"
"No one can save me."
Wei Na frowned, the hammer was less than two centimeters away from the back of Han Baiyi's head:
"Let her go!"
Han Baiyi stepped back from the bed with a calm smile, and looked up from Wei Na's hand with a calm expression.
He opened his hands, let go of Indra, and then stepped back calmly.
Wei Na held up the sledgehammer cautiously, her eyes no longer showing the laziness before, but instead turned into full of fear.
The moment this man took action...she didn't react.
Han Baiyi's expression was calm.
Han Baiyi felt no guilt for the behavior he had just used to demonstrate his strength.
Facing these victors who have survived the law of the jungle in the dark forest, only by using stronger strength to win their recognition can we be qualified to become 'friends' with them.
Although the origin of Wei Na is a mystery, her behavior is polite and proper. Not only does she not look like a gangster, but more like a princess from a certain country or a consul's family.
But there is no doubt that she has lived under such dirty rules for a long time.
The reason why the two of them led him into this small underground room just now may not be because they didn't mean to kill someone and hide his traces.
The strength displayed by Han Baiyi when he knocked on the wall was not enough to make them flinch.
After all, these two are both close combat players, and they have introduced him into a narrow position. If they really want to fight hard, they may not be able to join forces to kill him.
At least that's what the two of them thought in Han Baiyi's self-conjecture.
As for what they think...
Newton once said that he was never afraid to think the worst of the Victorians.
Han Baiyi thinks this sentence is right.
People like this who belong to the vitality organization and can become gang leaders probably don't care whether they are clean or not. What's more, the two of them are obviously on the way to being hunted and have just found a place for them to rest.
If Han Baiyi could be released unscathed, he would be as childish as a child who has never experienced anything in the world.
They just need to survive.
If not, then find a way to survive.
"Ahem..."
Indra sat up from the corner of the bed with difficulty, stroking his chest hard, and the right hand holding the finger blade was almost numb.
Just one blow caused her to lose her combat effectiveness in a short period of time.
Han Baiyi smiled apologetically at her, then turned to look at Wei Na who stood up and raised the mace threateningly in his direction. He stretched out three fingers and explained with a relaxed expression:
"First, I'll help you find ways to make money."
"Second, I'll help you solve your trouble."
"Third, I need you to do something for me. It has nothing to do with fighting, but power."
It seems like it's up to you to come and go as you please, but in fact it's extremely tough.
The expression on Han Baiyi's face gradually became serious, and he looked at the two people in front of him and said word by word:
"I need your power, the name of the Glasgow Gang, and the two of you."
Wei Na frowned slightly, but Han Baiyi's voice was extremely calm and he looked at her.
"You see, it's a simple exchange of equal value, isn't it?"
"From the East, Miss Vina."
A pair of lion-like golden vertical pupils shrank.