Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

A good night's sleep.

When Feng Qingyu woke up, it was almost noon. The maid said that Kal'tsit had gone out early in the morning to visit an old friend of Victoria. She would be back very late, and would be accompanied by Lin Guang.

It is unknown whether she was visiting an old friend or not, as she was always very mysterious.

According to the plan, I have to go to Longmen Street again today to find Mr. Vic, an old friend of my mother Feng Jinglan, and ask him about the secret hidden in the pendant.

Last time the other person got drunk and fell down, I couldn’t get anything out of him.

The father and son have kept this secret for more than 20 years, so it's time to take a break, Feng Qingyu thought. This "rest" does not mean to kill people to silence them or to add insult to injury. She will not get rid of those who have helped her.

This time, Chen accompanied Feng Qingyu together. Surtel and Xi were on standby nearby. Shi Huaiya was tied up with family affairs and could not accompany them.

After the tasks were assigned, they took action in the shortest possible time.

Chen dressed up as a truck driver, put on the driver's work clothes, put on glasses, and lowered the brim of his hat. The others hid in the back of the car and observed the outside through the periscope equipment.

Leaving in a swagger would easily attract attention. Feng Qingyu had been an undercover agent for so many years and knew the principle of keeping a low profile. There was no guarantee that there were no spies from Feng Tiancheng around here, including in this house.

"It's so uncomfortable to be followed. I really want to go back to Rhodes Island. I miss the deck and my room in Rhodes Island."

It had only been a few days since leaving Rhodes Island, but Feng Qingyu already wanted to go back.

"I really regret coming to this place... But if I don't come, my sister will be doomed. I wonder if Commander Xingxiong has found her whereabouts."

After saying that, she remembered to send a message to Xingxiong to ask.

The two of them seemed to have telepathy, and the messages were sent and delivered at the same time.

Feng Qingyu: Are there any results from the investigation?

Xingxiong: The investigation has results.

Feng Qingyu: How is my sister? And my aunt, are they all okay?

Xingxiong: Don't worry, everyone is safe, just a little frightened. Now I and Lao Chen's people will protect them, and someone will take turns to watch over them 24 hours a day. I will temporarily live with their family while you resolve the matter. As for your father, the Guard Bureau has professionals pretending to be kidnappers and communicating with him, which can delay some time. The people who kidnapped your sister's family have been detained and guarded by the Guard Bureau, and should be interrogated now.

In order to make Feng Qingyu completely reassure herself, Xingxiong immediately asked his sister to send her a photo and a voice message.

Feng Qingyu: I'm glad you're okay. I'll also work hard and try to get back to Longmen by the end of the month. I hope to catch the 7.88% discount at Shanghai Noodles Hotpot.

Xingxiong: I'll give you something to eat.

Feng Qingyu: Something is wrong with you. Why did you suddenly start driving?

Xingxiong: You promised me that you would do the whole thing when you come back.

Feng Qingyu: The signal is bad, I’ll log off first.

……

The latter part of the chat was a bit unbearable to watch, so Feng Qingyu pretended not to notice it. These women were getting more and more crazy.

Thirty-five Craftsmen with a Bad Temper

Chen drove the truck into the parking lot indicated by Shi Huaiya, changed out of the driver's work clothes, opened the trunk, and got into a very ordinary four-seater sedan with the other three people.

This car can be seen everywhere. It is a very popular brand in Victoria and almost every household can afford it. The paint on the surface is a little worn and the glass is dirty. It looks like it hasn't been to the car wash for cleaning for a long time.

All of this was done intentionally by the person who prepared this car. The more low-key and ordinary it is, the less conspicuous it is on the streets of Victoria, and the easier it is to do things.

It would be strange if you didn't get noticed when you whizzed through the streets in a luxurious convertible sports car. Not every household is rich, and those who are particularly eye-catching are still easy to be noticed.

"This car is a little small, I'm a little uncomfortable with it. I don't usually like taking taxis, I often take my sister Baihu's sports car."

In short, she has been spoiled by Baihu and Shi Huaiya's family's luxury cars.

There are also several nice cars parked in the garage at home, but unfortunately they cannot be driven for the time being, and even Longmen cannot be returned. Victoria is very good, but it is not as good as Longmen for Feng Qingyu.

"This is what your Missy prepared. You know the principle of keeping a low profile. I have no right to control how you drive your sports car when you return to Longmen. Now be quiet and fasten your seat belt."

Chen tapped the steering wheel with his hands, preparing to start the car.

The action of knocking on the steering wheel was not accidental. She always liked to do this little action when she was in a bad mood.

Longmen was urging her to do her job. After all, she was in a high position and had a lot of matters to deal with. Without her, her subordinates would be leaderless and would not know how to do anything. She, as their superior, needed clear and specific orders.

Xingxiong has limited energy and has to deal with other cases. It is impossible for me to throw all my work to her. I would feel guilty about it.

Feng Qingyu was too leisurely. He had no sense of urgency at all and seemed to be enjoying everything. The more I watched him, the more annoyed I became.

"Yes, Mr. Chen. So, are you really not having your period? You've been extremely irritable these past two days. Do you want me to buy you something to replenish your blood and qi?"

Feeling Chen's uncontrollable temper, Feng Qingyu brought up the old topic again.

As a woman, there are always those days every month. There is nothing to be shy about. All of us sitting here are women. We should all have the same troubles.

However, Chen is now in good health except for a short temper and irritability. Her menstrual period has not come yet, so Feng Qingyu doesn't need to worry about it.

"That's enough, Feng Qingyu, do your own thing and don't worry about me. If you don't behave properly and keep talking dirty all day, I'll get angry."

All the sounds in the car disappeared, even the sound of breathing became much lighter. Everyone reached a consensus that Commander Chen had taken gunpowder, and in order to avoid being hit by bullets, it would be best to shut up immediately and not say anything unnecessary.

It is well known that Commander Chen has a bad temper, and few people can have a normal conversation with her.

Feng Qingyu didn't know what he had done wrong, thinking that it must be his aunt's fault. He just wanted to say "drink more hot water" but swallowed it back because he was afraid of being scolded.

No one else was talking except her. If she hadn't been the first to speak up and calm the atmosphere, the others would have felt uncomfortable and had a bad impression of Chen.

Everything is for them to live in harmony.

"I'm sorry, I will...try not to say anything naughty. Sir Chen, I'm really sorry. Please calm down first and don't get yourself hurt by anger. It's vacation now after all, so have a good time."

"..."

Chen suddenly realized that she had lost her temper with Feng Qingyu again. Once was the day before yesterday, and once was now. As the saying goes, the god of love is very strict in his criticism, and she didn't want to find fault for no reason and reduce her favorability in Feng Qingyu's heart.

The atmosphere had become awkward, and Feng Qingyu was trying hard to dilute the awkwardness.

How could she let someone down when he worked so hard for her? To be honest, she was still quite touched.

"Forget it, I was also wrong. Longmen called and sent messages every day to urge me to end my vacation. I couldn't stand it, so I got angry at you. As an apology, I will pay for all the meals today."

Chen actually reflected on his mistakes, which surprised not only others but also Feng Qingyu. Chen Sir's temper seemed to be getting better.

"Alright, alright, let's take action first. Sir Chen, are you able to hold the car steadily? If not, let me do it. You can go to the passenger seat and take a rest. Look at you, you have such heavy dark circles under your eyes. You must have been so exhausted from worrying about my little things these days. Why don't you let me do it?"

Feng Qingyu didn't want to admit that she was just itching to show off her skills. Victoria's driveway was long and wide, perfect for racing and showing off various driving skills.

"Do you know the way? If you do, I can let you drive the car."

Chen just said one sentence and Feng Qingyu shut up completely.

It was lunch time when we arrived at Longmen Street. There were many people in the restaurant and it was hard to find a seat. We had already eaten at the villa before going out, so there was no need to squeeze in with others in a store.

Xi and Surtel were ordered to stay on standby in the car, or they could choose to wander around the area, but they chose the latter.

On some hot afternoons, when you feel drowsy sitting in the car, you might as well walk around the streets of Victoria and buy an ice cream.

"I was left behind again." Xi said with a yawn.

"Okay, the woman named Chen has a bad temper, do you want to quarrel with her?" S'ertel wiped the sweat from his forehead and held a neighborhood map in his hand.

Now she didn't want to do anything but find a cool place to eat ice cream. She wasn't interested in anything else except fighting and eating ice cream.

"Fight? Nian and I often quarrel. She looks like she deserves a beating with her playful smile. We fight from time to time, and other brothers and sisters will persuade us to stop. That blue-haired dragon girl can't beat me. When I get serious, she is no match for me. I am not interested in fighting. If I hurt the dragon girl, she will be unhappy."

Both of them were dissatisfied with Chen Xin. They were both noble six-star operators with tempers, and they did everything for Feng Qingyu's sake.

The two agreed on the same thing.

……

Chen and Feng Qingyu rushed directly to the door of Mr. Vick's shop, holding the relic pendant as a proof. Last time, the bookstore owner gave them the address of the shop, meaning that they could come here to find someone directly.

The shop was not very tidy. The floor was littered with tools and parts, and scattered drawings and sticky motor oil bottles were everywhere.

Mr. Vick is a famous craftsman in the area. He can repair things as well as make things. He polished and assembled the pendant piece by piece.

The bookstore owner gave Feng Qingyu a heads-up that his son had a weird, bad temper and many people didn't like talking to him, so he asked for his forgiveness if he had offended them.

Feng Qingyu was also very curious about what kind of weird method it was.

So, as soon as she stepped into the store, as if to confirm her idea, a can flew towards her.

Thirty-six lighters

"Wow--"

Feng Qingyu was almost hit, but he dodged it.

The empty can hit the ground outside the door, and almost hit a passerby. The passerby knew Mr. Vic, and cursed to the store, "Vic, you are f*cking sick," and quickly ran away before the next wave of "attacks" came.

There was also a burst of shouting and cursing from inside the store, with the elegant and easy-going Victoria using foul language.

The two waited outside for a while. When nothing was thrown out, they slowly walked around the things on the ground and went in. Feng Qingyu had never seen such a messy craftsman's shop. It could be said to be an epic disaster.

In addition to the ground I just saw, the tables, sofas, and shelves were also like garbage dumps, filled with all kinds of items. Empty beer bottles and cans were lying in all directions in places where things could be placed, as well as food packaging bags, fast food boxes, cigarette boxes, and more than a dozen cigarette butts scattered on the ground...

As for the air, since the store is so messy, you can't expect it to smell fresh and nice. The smell of garbage, the odor left by long-term lack of ventilation, the smell of motor oil and other messy things mixed together, turning into a poison that directly hits the soul.

"vomit……"

Chen's stomach started to feel uncomfortable. If she had known it was so dirty here, she should have bought a mask in advance and put it in her pocket.

She requires the housekeeper to clean up the garbage where she lives every day. The garbage must be dealt with on the same day and must not be left until the next day or even the third day.

This requirement was not too demanding, and the housekeepers did a good job, keeping the house spotless.

The leap from a very clean environment to such a place was huge, and Chen was severely shocked.

"Mr. Chen, if you're not feeling well, just stay outside. I'll go in by myself. You've done a lot for me, so let me do the rest..."

Chen interrupted Feng Qingyu before she finished speaking.

"It's okay... I'm just not used to it. In fact, this is better than the work environment that the guys in the forensic department usually stay in. A forensic colleague told me that the first time she dissected a corpse with gigantism, she felt so sick that she couldn't eat for a week, or even longer. I was there at the time, and I went into the autopsy room to take a look. I almost didn't send him away..."

Chen described the appearance of the corpse in detail, and Feng Qingyu listened patiently. She had seen many disgusting corpses, and the giant view was nothing. She could barely hold back from vomiting.

"Well, I understand what you mean."

Just like she can’t be the only one who is blind when watching a spoof video, Chen probably thought that she can’t be the only one who feels disgusted and she needs to share this feeling with others.

Chen's condition was not very good, and Feng Qingyu was worried that she would vomit later.

"Are you feeling better now? If you really feel uncomfortable, I'll go in by myself. You wait outside. I'll call you anytime if there's anything. I can be hurt, but I don't want to see you suffer."

Feng Qingyu repeatedly asked to go in, but Chen insisted on following him.

Perhaps it was some kind of obsession coming from the queen, she didn't want to miss any important events in Feng Qingyu's life.

"I'm really fine. How can I let you go alone for such an important matter? What if Vic is a lecher and sees that you look a lot like your mother and suddenly unbuckles his belt and does something to you? Don't tell me, I've handled several such cases before."

Chen thought of countless possibilities, the most likely one was sexual assault. Feng Qingyu was a popular commodity, everyone wanted to have a bite, and a middle-aged uncle who had been single for many years and had a weird temper was very likely to be a sexual offender, although it was not polite to think so.

"Mr. Chen, why do you think I'm so weak? After all, I can beat a dozen thugs at once."

"Then I was admitted to the hospital with a broken bone."

Chen's strike was just right, and Feng Qingyu's prestige was mostly destroyed. Chen's mouth was sometimes quite mean, and she couldn't stop it.

"Okay, please come in with me. If you really want to vomit later, I'll hold a vomit bag for you."

"If you keep talking dirty tonight, don't even think about getting off the bed. I want you to do it twenty times. Do you think clearly?"

"No, I'll go in right now. My waist tells me she can't."

Finally, Feng Qingyu mustered up the courage to step into the store, and his breathing immediately became difficult. The windows were not opened, and the air in the room was not circulating, which was the root cause of the poor air quality in the store.

In order to understand the secret of the pendant, it is necessary to go deep into this store.

There was a smell of cigarettes in the store. Feng Qingyu thought that the smell of cigarettes could cover up some strange odors, and since the owner could smoke she could too, so she lit a cigarette.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man's exclamation came from the inner room.

"This is... this is the smell of Spear!" (Spear: a kind of very expensive cigar.)

Feng Qingyu is an old smoker. This time, she got several kinds of ridiculously expensive cigarettes from Shi Huaiya. She didn't want them at first, but Shi Huaiya insisted that she accept them, otherwise he would be angry.

In order not to make Shi Huaiya angry, she accepted it with reluctance. This time she brought a whole box of cigars called Spear, which cost 200,000 Longmen coins to buy.

The neurotic man rushed out from the inner room, smelling like a person who hadn't showered for several days, mixed with the stench of cigarettes and alcohol.

He grabbed Feng Qingyu's arm with his dirty hands and shouted, "Cigarette, give me a cigarette!"