Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

She pretended to cough twice to interrupt the kiss, and pretended not to see the two people's tongues entwined, pulling out beautiful silver threads.

"Dinner is ready, you two."

82 Making a mountain out of a molehill

The "kind reminder" from the elder interrupted the two people who were kissing. Kal'tsit suddenly appeared behind them, which was indeed a bit scary.

She is like a cat that walks silently, always going where she wants to go inadvertently without others noticing.

This may be the strength of Kal'tsit.

"Ahahaha... Good afternoon, Dr. Kal'tsit, what a coincidence. And Amiya, why are you here?"

Such an embarrassing response made Feng Qingyu want to grab the ground with both feet and grab an ancient city of Jingjue. But there was no other way. If he didn't say something, the embarrassment would only spread.

"To be exact, it's noon now. The cafeteria has already opened for lunch. If you don't hurry over, the food will get cold. Eating after lunch time is not good for your health. Also, Ms. Shi Huaiya, you have to go to the medical department immediately to treat your wound to avoid further infection."

The atmosphere became awkward to a certain extent, and Amiya immediately came out to adjust the mood.

As the CEO of Rhodes Island, she has the responsibility to keep the operators and those who support Rhodes Island in a stable mood.

Normally, Dr. Kal'tsit would just ignore it, so why did she interrupt today? Amiya had a lot of doubts in her little head.

"Captain Shi, Miss Yaye is waiting in the treatment room. I'll take you there. Doctor Kal'tsit, you and Kuroba go to the cafeteria first."

The four of them were divided into two groups and left in opposite directions. Shi Huaiya was still a little unwilling. Unfortunately, she was interrupted by the manager of Rhodes Island's medical department before she could enjoy herself enough. She felt very unhappy.

Happy times are always so short.

What Amiya didn't know was that this arrangement was a torment for Feng Qingyu, a very intense torment. There was also a secret between Kal'tsit and her that only the two parties knew.

They kept their mouth shut but couldn't help letting the uncomfortable feeling show.

"Dr. Kal'tsit...what happened just now..."

"You don't have to explain. I have no right to ask about the private lives of operators. If you want to kiss or do something more extreme, it is your freedom. As long as it does not affect work, I will not interfere. Besides, your reputation as a "kissing maniac" has spread throughout Rhodes Island. I am not surprised by the scene just now."

"Ah this..."

Kal'tsit's words made Feng Qingyu feel ashamed.

What kind of a good reputation is this? It actually spread all over Rhodes Island. Who would have thought that Sister Qinglong, who is so famous on the streets of Longmen, is actually a negative example in Rhodes Island?

Feng Qingyu suspected that Kal'tsit was holding a grudge against that incident, so she deliberately embarrassed him.

"Stop talking. If you continue, it will only cause me pain. Doctor Kal'tsit... I'm really sorry for what happened before. I was possessed, shameful, and vulgar. I shouldn't have kissed you so carelessly."

"Well, then what? I remember you said, 'Kal'tsit, I like you.' Was that also a sign of possessedness? As far as I know, you didn't drink any alcohol at the time, so you should have been sober."

According to Kal'tsit's analysis, Feng Qingyu's actions were premeditated, perhaps using impulse as an excuse to achieve what he had always wanted to do.

Any drunken sex is just an excuse. When people are drunk, they don't have any thoughts, they just want to sleep. Those who have sex after drinking too much are just using the excuse of being drunk to get some excitement.

She was young once, how could she not know these little tricks?

"Well... I don't know why, but I was so obsessed at the time. I thought you were so beautiful and charming, Doctor Kal'tsit. And I... I've always admired you. I started to admire you when Arknights was launched. Two years... I've admired you for two years."

Feng Qingyu began to speak incoherently.

"Arknights? What is that? Let's not talk about that for now. You knew me two years ago? I remember you've only been in Rhodes Island for more than a month, and we've never met before."

Then, Kal'tsit reached out and touched Feng Qingyu's forehead, which was a little hot.

"You may have a fever. Haven't you noticed that your speech has become illogical? Come to my office immediately to take your temperature and take medicine. There is no need to discuss this matter. I have the final say."

After hearing what Kal'tsit said, Feng Qingyu reached out and touched her forehead. It was a little hot. She herself didn't feel much of the change in body temperature. Or maybe, she had been busy running around with Huang and the others since early in the morning, cleaning up the integration movement everywhere, and didn't notice her abnormality.

If you ask me why I have a fever, the answer is obvious. It must be because I caught a cold after spending the whole night with Frost Star.

As I said, my health has been getting worse day by day since I came to Rhodes Island, and I have been drained before I can recover.

"You are the operator with the worst health I have ever seen. You have to report to the medical department every week since you joined Rhodes Island. Even Ifrit is healthier than you. Maybe I should let Instructor Doberman take you to exercise on the deck of Rhodes Island every morning to strengthen your physique. My student Yaye will run on the deck on time at 6:30 in the morning. Why don't you join her?"

"..."

Instructor Doberman's name is so terrifying that Feng Qingyu's body and heart reject him.

"No... please don't. I'm in good health, very good, so I don't need to run. Doctor Kal'tsit, I suspect you are taking revenge on me. Every time I feel unwell, you ask me to train with Instructor Doberman. You know the intensity of Instructor Doberman's training, how can you stop me!"

The old lynx who wanted revenge in Hui Mingzhong was despicable, so despicable.

"Operator Kuroba, please stop talking and come with me to the medical department. We have a mission this afternoon, so please cheer up. I will consider the training again, depending on your performance."

Kal'tsit kept the question in suspense and did not elaborate on what "it depends on performance" meant.

After entering the medical department's office, she stuffed an oral thermometer into Feng Qingyu's mouth. The thermometer was newly opened and had never been used.

It takes about five minutes to measure the body temperature. During these five minutes, Feng Qingyu cannot speak and must wait on the chair with the thermometer in his mouth.

Kal'tsit was not idle and immediately went to the pharmacy to find medicine to treat the fever.

Have I been interacting with Kal'tsit more recently? Feng Qingyu thought. From just saying "good morning" and "good evening" when I first came to Rhodes Island, to giving her detailed instructions, to the in-depth conversations we have now, there has been a clear process.

I never dared to think about it before, but now I have slowly gotten used to it, which can be called a miracle.

While I was in a daze, Kal'tsit had returned from the pharmacy, took out the thermometer and checked the data on the LCD screen.

"37.9°, a low-grade fever. I doubt if you can complete the next mission. A person in a negative state will drag down teammates and cause variables in the mission."

Kal'tsit immersed the front end of the thermometer into the disinfectant and pushed the pills on the table in front of Feng Qingyu.

"Take the medicine first. I will give you an injection. After lunch, you must lie down and rest until your body temperature returns to 37°. I will not leave operators in poor health alone. White Owl and Angelina will take your place."

Feng Qingyu was forcibly removed from the team. Although she felt that Kal'tsit was just making a fuss.

Eighty-three thrilling moments

"Doctor Kal'tsit, I'm really fine, let me go. Sir Chen and the others have already left, and I won't be able to catch up if I'm any later."

Feng Qingyu was anxious about the situation of the Guard Bureau.

She is nominally from Rhodes Island, but actually she is from the Imperial Guards.

After lunch, Chen and Xingxiong planned to go to Sanchuangzai in the central city, where there was a building materials warehouse called Muhe Warehouse. There was an abandoned construction site nearby, which was very suitable for people from the Integration Movement to ambush and hide.

There are unfinished buildings or abandoned buildings everywhere, and darkness can grow in any corner. A large number of integration movements are hiding in such places, waiting for an opportunity to act.

Chen had just escaped from danger, but now he had to put himself in danger again. Shi Huaiya was also injured, but he actually slept in the cabin of Rhodes Island, which seemed very irresponsible.

"They left two minutes ago. You can't change anything by following them. Commander Chen and Commander Xingxiong offered to have you stay in Rhodes Island. If you don't believe me, you can ask them in person. I think you're getting a little too close to the officers of the Imperial Guard."

Kal'tsit discovered this very early on. She knew very well that the mayor of Longmen was an old fox and was not as kind as he said.

To be able to sit in this position and protect the goal from being trampled by the iron hoof of Ursus requires tough measures and the sacrifice of many people and things.

Kal'tsit only knew that Wei Yanwu killed his good brother, his sister's husband, and then married his sister to a Longmen noble, thus saving Longmen.

That man was good at calculating, and Rhodes Island was also in his calculations. It was not a good thing to get too close to the Guards Bureau, as it was easy to be drawn into the vortex of conspiracy.

Kal'tsit believes that it is her obligation to warn and protect her operators from these conspiracies, and it is better to warn them sooner rather than later.

"So, Mr. Chen and I are old friends. We have known each other for several years. It has nothing to do with our status. We just want to make friends. Although it seems strange and even ridiculous for a small thug to be friends with a senior superintendent or a senior inspector."

Feng Qingyu thought that she had played the role of a gangster quite successfully. She had basically never encountered a situation where her identity was exposed and caused the mission to fail, except for the time when Chen was lurking in the bar to catch people, and she used the CIB code to send her a message, telling her that this was a trap and she was accidentally discovered.

Chen's target was always discussing business in bars. Feng Qingyu just happened to like going in and out of bars, and living up to his identity as a gangster, he often met Chen.

After that, Feng Qingyu not only completed his own tasks, but also helped Chen when he had spare time.

In front of outsiders, she is a gangster who is often picked on by Sir Chen from the Guard Bureau and has a very bad relationship with Sir Chen.

Until now, she still remembered that she was an undercover agent belonging to the Guard Bureau, and she had to find a way to help her boss when he was in trouble.

"Sometimes I wonder whether you are from Rhodes Island or the Imperial Guard. You are more nervous about the affairs of those officers than about your own."

Kal'tsit's words made Feng Qingyu's heart skip a beat.

Undercover agents often face various suspicions from the target person during their mission. Gaining the target person's trust is a difficult task, and any carelessness will lead to complete failure.

Faced with a woman like Kal'tsit who is experienced and has a pair of eyes that can see through everything, Feng Qingyu feels overwhelmed.

You have to face it even if you are unable to do it. This is what being an undercover agent means.

"Wait, Dr. Kal'tsit, aren't you too prejudiced against me? Just because... because I kissed you, you have to treat me like this. It's not fair."

She smiled bitterly and started to act silly, and Kal'tsit stared at her.

"Didn't you kiss Officer Shi today? Also, don't change the point. We are talking about your high level of concern and nervousness towards those officers of the Imperial Guard Bureau. It has nothing to do with kissing."

The trick of confusing the audience was ineffective in front of the old lynx. Feng Qingyu was scared, worried that her next line would be "I know who you are, I know that you are an undercover agent of the Guards, and I even know everything about your past."

The atmosphere suddenly went from awkward to tense.

Feng Qingyu felt his scalp tingling, his spine chilled, and cold sweat on his back. Kal'tsit suddenly became unlovable.

"Don't be nervous. I'm talking to you calmly. You don't have to treat me like a monster like the other operators do. What I mean is that it might be a good idea for you to think more about yourself."

The topic ended here. Kal'tsit didn't continue, and Feng Qingyu didn't continue the conversation either. She was very clear about the principle of talking too much and making mistakes.

Kal'tsit filled the syringe with the medicine and took the disinfectant alcohol and iodine to the table.

"I'm going to give you a shot of a fever-reducing shot made in Colombia. I'll have an operator from the logistics department bring you lunch. You are not allowed to leave until your fever is gone."

"Yes~"

What followed was a scene that everyone liked to see - a hard object pierced into Feng Qingyu's body, injecting something strange into her body, causing pain as it penetrated.

The cold liquid flowed from the syringe into the body, and the muscles around the needle hole immediately felt obvious pain. Feng Qingyu didn't like injections, but he had to do it for the sake of recovery.

Kal'tsit's injection technique is pretty good. Except for the moment when the needle pierces the skin, there is no obvious pain in the next few seconds.

If you have a doctor with poor skills, he will just stick the needle into the arm or buttocks, and inject the medicine into the patient's body all at once for the sake of speed. The one who suffers is not the doctor but the patient who is given the injection.

During the injection, Feng Qingyu stared at Kal'tsit's ears, wanting to touch them. The ears looked so soft that it was hard not to have the evil thought of touching them.

But that's Kal'tsit, not everyone can touch her.

"Okay, now you just need to eat lunch and lie down. Your mission has been terminated. Even if it's Amiya, I won't allow her to go on a mission when she's sick. I'm going to the cafeteria first. When I come back, I must see you lying down, otherwise you will be punished."

After leaving a calm warning, Kal'tsit threw the used disposable syringe into the medical waste bin and left the office temporarily.

The office was dead silent. One could hear Feng Qingyu's breathing and the sounds of medical equipment operating, but nothing else.

"call……"

It was a close call. I almost thought that my undercover identity was exposed.

Once her undercover identity is exposed, she will definitely be finished. Rhodes Island will not accept someone with ulterior motives like her, and the Imperial Guard will not accept a failed undercover who is pushed to the forefront and fired by Rhodes Island.

By then, she had no choice but to wander around the world.

I definitely can't stay in Longmen anymore, and I'm not comfortable staying in other places in Yan Country. Maybe I can go back to Victoria and inherit the billions of assets?

Feng Qingyu began to think wildly, thinking about what to do if his identity was exposed. As he thought about it, he felt dizzy from the effect of the injection and fell asleep before lunch was served.

Qinglongjie character

Feng Qingyu

Character Design

Name: Feng Qingyu

Height: 172cm

Appearance: Black hair, red eyes

Race: Drak 【Dragon?】

Features: Queen of Ten Thousand Females

Age: 26

Once a subordinate of Tallulah, he is a street thug from Longmen who is dressed in a heroic manner and has a mature style.

Some nonsense: I have to write a hundred words just to post a personal image. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk. A hundred soft-commissioned manuscripts.

Eighty-four sneak

Feng Qingyu had a beautiful dream of eating peaches. In the dream, Kal'tsit looked at him affectionately, then hugged him and pressed her soft body against his.