Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

Feng Qingyu listened silently, his mind still not understanding what was going on.

The good sister who had been together for several years was not only not an illegal person, but was also an undercover agent under her own liaison. Both of them were Longmen police officers. The amount of information was too huge.

She needed to digest it.

"You... don't be in a hurry to talk to me... let me rest for a while. It's too sudden, I really... can't understand it all at once."

Baihu shook the car keys with a very proud expression, and even a little bit of asking for a beating.

"Then let's find a barbecue stall and chat while eating skewers. I see you definitely haven't had dinner."

Hearing this, Feng Qingyu immediately decided to order more meat to kill this bastard. She ran to the rooftop so desperately. If she knew that she was an undercover agent, she would not come out to recognize him. Isn't this asking for a beating?

"Okay... I'll make you broke tonight. You're so damned abominable. You actually dared to play tricks on me..."

Before leaving the casino, Feng Qingyu sent a message to Xingxiong, promising to explain the reason for his departure later.

It is very likely that Baihu will be introduced to Chen next. Chen is now her new contact person who replaced the deceased Sir Lin, and Baihu will then return to the arms of the new contact person.

Tonight was a mixture of sadness and joy, and Feng Qingyu almost forgot that he was still hungry.

As usual, the two sat in the same car, in the same seats, with the same people.

The difference is that they have a new understanding of each other's identity.

"Tell me, when did you find out I was undercover? If I'm not mistaken, was it when I used the CIB code to contact Chen Sir last time?"

That was the only time that Feng Qingyu was not next to Chen. There were people next to him at that time, including Baihu and her subordinates, as well as his own subordinates.

Saying it openly was tantamount to seeking death, Feng Qingyu could only tap the back of the phone with his fingers to pass the message.

To others, it is just a small action when making a phone call, just randomly tapping. This habit is very common and many people have it, so it will not arouse suspicion.

It was at that time that Baihu knew that Feng Qingyu might be an undercover agent, but he didn't say anything.

"It was that time. Sister Qinglong, you have a good memory. But I'm worried that you might be a corrupt police officer disguised as an undercover agent, because several of Lin Sir's undercover agents have died before, and I don't know who is still alive. It just so happens that you want to get me drunk to get some information, so I'll use your trick to test you."

Feng Qingyu snorted, opened the car window, let the wind blow in, and dried some of the sweat off his body.

"You have no idea how much my mood has fluctuated tonight. I'm really worried that I'll betray you, be unworthy of our friendship, and ruin your reputation and the rest of your life."

It's like riding a roller coaster, reaching the highest point and then falling to the bottom. It's so thrilling.

She hasn't recovered yet and feels like she's dreaming.

This overly dramatic development makes people afraid to close their eyes, fearing that it is all a dream.

"Sorry, Sister Qinglong, now I have confirmed that you are not a corrupt police officer. If you were, Inspector Xingxiong would not be the one leading the team tonight. I am very glad that we are still white police officers."

One hundred and seventeen calling another woman's name

Considering the confidentiality of the topic, the two bought some food and went to an uninhabited seawall in Longmen.

There is a bathing beach nearby and people are gathered there, so no one will notice this.

Feng Qingyu had come here several times when he was in contact with Lin Sir before. After Lin Sir died, he only came here once a year on his birthday.

Unexpectedly, the undercover agents would meet under such circumstances.

They took out two folding chairs and a simple folding table from the car, put the food and drinks on them, and ate while chatting.

Feng Qingyu was very interested in Baihu's missions in the past few years.

"Have you been investigating the Originium smuggling case all these years? You were on such a dangerous mission all by yourself without any help. I'm scared just thinking about it now."

Having to deal with people who are different from you all day long, and they are all dangerous, is really chilling.

Baihu looked relaxed and nonchalant, and it was obvious that he was deeply immersed in the role and had already regarded himself as a young and dangerous gangster.

"Actually, I wanted to investigate on my own initiative. It wasn't a mission. I wanted to investigate just to repay Lin Sir's kindness and kill the Smiling Tiger to avenge him. I almost went down a path of no return back then, thanks to him for helping me."

Talking about old friends, they have a lot to talk about.

Their liaison was undoubtedly a very qualified person, but unfortunately, good people don't live long and were betrayed and died. The other undercover agents are gone, and now there are only the two of them left.

The atmosphere is a bit sad.

Feng Qingyu didn't want the topic to become too serious, so he immediately changed the subject.

"What are your plans for the future? Will you return to the Guards or continue to be an undercover agent?"

Baihu stared at the dark sea. "Forget about going back to the Guards. I don't fit in with the system of the Guards. Will those big bosses treat me well? Being an undercover agent is so comfortable. I quite like pretending to be a gangster. Sometimes, I really wish I was born a gangster."

Then, Baihu told Feng Qingyu some of his past experiences.

She was a young police officer who had just entered the industry, was full of passion and wanted to work for Dayan and Longmen.

Baihu's dream is to become a senior inspector of a district, and then a senior superintendent, rising step by step to make his family proud of him, and also to be qualified to propose to the girl he likes.

Before these lofty ideals could be realized, she was unlucky enough to be chosen by her superiors to be an undercover agent and lurk around a gang boss.

The other party appears to be in the seafood business, but secretly smuggles arms and contraband drugs. Baihu's mission is to collect intelligence, gain trust, and then inform the Guard Bureau of the transaction location.

"That gangster was very nice to me and didn't mind that I was new. He even blocked a few stabs for me. I really didn't have the heart to betray him, but my handler kept telling me that I was a police officer and couldn't have sympathy for criminals."

Feng Qingyu clinked the wine bottle with her.

"People's hearts are not weights, they all have temperature. I felt guilty towards my boss at the beginning. I still regret it today. If I hadn't been an undercover agent, my boss wouldn't have died. A while ago, her daughter came to me for revenge, and I asked her to stab her a few times."

The smiles of both of them were miserable. People who are undercover have a lot of stories to tell, especially when they are gangsters, they have to face the test of brotherhood and humanity, which is even more painful.

"I used to worry about whether they would arrest you, Sister Qinglong, if you committed a crime. Now I worry too much. Come, let me toast you a glass. Don't go home until you are drunk tonight."

Feng Qingyu also forgot what the consequences were of drinking too much last time, and drank happily with Baihu.

Baihu has a great alcohol tolerance and can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. She was just pretending to be drunk before, she was really drunk.

This time, the person who sent Feng Qingyu back to Rhodes Island turned out to be Baihu.

She used Feng Qingyu's phone to directly contact Surtel, whose relationship note was [Roommate]. It was said that Sister Qinglong had a very capable roommate, who was very capable in every sense of the word.

"How many bottles did you drink tonight? I can't imagine that my roommate is such a drunkard."

Surtel's face was filled with disgust.

Feng Qingyu often went out these past two days, and when he came back he reeked of alcohol, making the air in the dormitory smell bad.

"Not much, just two bottles. Sister Qinglong is well-known in the underworld for her poor alcohol tolerance. Every time we drink, we have to order extra juice for her. I have brought the person here, and it is up to you, Miss Four Second, to decide what to do."

Surtel took over the drunk Feng Qingyu and said, "My name is Surtel. Four-two is just a nickname that Heiyu gave me. I don't really like it. But I still want to thank you, otherwise this woman might have been picked up by someone."

If anyone dares to pick it up, Levantine will make its judgment.

"I wish you a happy night. I'm leaving now. My wife and daughter are waiting for me at home."

"See you."

After sending the people back to Rhodes Island, Baihu went back. Feng Qingyu thought he was drinking and kept saying "one more bottle".

When her spirit went from extremely tense to extremely relaxed, she found it difficult to control her behavior and always got drunk because she was too happy.

She wanted to repeat her last behavior and teach a woman who was running around a lesson. But then she thought that Feng Qingyu's waist might not be able to hold on.

Not only herself, but there are many people who want to teach her a lesson, including but not limited to herself, Li, the doctor, and perhaps some people hiding in the dark.

It's hard enough for Feng Qingyu to satisfy so many people by herself. When there are more women around her in the future, it may be even harder.

"never mind……"

Let's just let her go tonight, Surtel thought.

Just like last time, she helped take off shoes, wiped my body, and wrote in her diary at the desk, recording her daily life in Rhode Island. I always felt that there was nothing to write about before, but now life has become a little more interesting.

Next, Rhodes Island will send a team to other places in Yan Country. While carrying out the mission, they will also keep an eye out for chefs willing to come to the island.

A large number of operators have reported that the food has become increasingly unpalatable recently and needs to be improved, otherwise they will lose their passion for life and spend a lot of money on survival supplies.

This time, Feng Qingyu and Surtel were assigned to the same team. She was very happy when she heard about it. Although her expression was calm and she pretended to be indifferent, she also said, "Why this guy?"

"Isn't it good now, like this?"

The corners of Surtel's mouth unconsciously curled up into a beautiful arc. When he was about to write down his feelings at the moment, he heard Feng Qingyu talking in his sleep.

"Ms. Yelena... don't come over here. I'm sorry... I promise I will never kiss you again... so... spare my life..."

? ! ! !

Sulter's pen suddenly ripped through several pages of the notebook. The tip of the pen was squeezed and deformed, and the ink seeped out.

"Yelena? Who?"

How can one cultivate the habit of chanting another woman's name in his sleep while lying in his own bed?

One hundred and eighteen three women together

"Hey, who is Yelena?"

Surtel suddenly lost the mood to write in his diary and felt inexplicably unhappy.

"Yelena... isn't it just... Yelena?"

Feng Qingyu, who was half asleep, answered and turned over.

"But... Miss Yelena... your lips... are so soft... and taste good..."

After answering, Feng Qingyu continued to fall asleep, leaving Surtel with a confused look on his face.

Is there an operator named Yelena on Rhodes Island?

In order to verify this question, Surtel knocked on the door of the doctor's room and prepared to borrow the operator list.

The operator roster contains the code names of the operators, and some operators use their names as their code names.

No matter what, she wanted to find out which operator the name Yelena belonged to.

The doctor was reading Columbia documents in his room. When he heard a knock on the door, he felt a little excited.

"It's Kuroba."

When he opened the door, it was not Kuroba who was at the door, but Kuroba's roommate Surtur, the super six-star guard operator who had a sullen face all day long.

Everyone in Rhodes Island keeps their distance from her and won't talk to her casually. Only people with a good temper like Kuroba will pay attention to her.

Since he was not a particularly important person, the doctor's attitude was rather cold.

Every time she thought about this guy being in the same room with Hei Yu, she felt so jealous, even more sour than if she had eaten a dozen lemons.

"Is that you? What's up? It's getting late, and I still have a lot of work to do. If I don't finish it, Amiya will start to lecture me again."

"Nothing, I just wanted to borrow your operator roster, Doctor. I want to get to know other operators of Rhodes Island, so this request shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

The doctor half-squinted his eyes and looked into Surtel's eyes, trying to catch a glimpse of the truth in those indifferent purple pupils.

Sartel didn't look like she was lying, but the doctor didn't believe her current statement.

Want to meet the operators of Rhodes Island? Why did you do that so late at night? This little Sarkaz girl must have some other ulterior motives.

The Doctor was curious about her purpose.

"If you don't tell me the real purpose, I can't give you the roster. Strictly speaking, the roster of Rhodes Island operators cannot be viewed casually. Some information involves privacy."

Sulter knew that his words could not deceive the doctor, and he was too lazy to continue lying.

"Okay, I want to know if there is an operator named Yelena in Rhodes Island. Kuroba mentioned this name in his sleep just now. It's a female, and he also said that her lips taste good..."

Those words were so embarrassing that Surtel didn't even bother to think about them.

The point is, Feng Qingyu had never mentioned Yelena, but Chen, Li and the doctor were already well-known. She was a little irritated, and there was no ice cream on hand.

The doctor's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees.

"What? There is such a thing? Come in first and explain to me in detail. I have ice cream in the refrigerator. This matter needs to be investigated urgently."

After being intrigued by Surtur, the doctor was too lazy to read any Columbia documents and immediately pulled out the electronic version of the operator list from the computer.

She typed "Yelena" into the search bar and clicked Search. Rhodes Island's PRTS search engine was extremely fast and quickly fed back the results.

[Rhodes Island does not have an operator named or codenamed Yelena. 】

The doctor suspected that he had typed the wrong name, so he entered it again, but the search results were still the same.

[Rhodes Island does not have an operator named or codenamed Yelena. 】

Generally speaking, when a new operator joins Rhodes Island, the personnel department will immediately enter the operator's information into PRTS.