Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

Fancying a boss is not something that can be confessed in front of others, Feng Qingyu insisted on playing dumb to the end. Besides, Kal'tsit must not be the only one who fantasizes about her absolute domain.

"All I'm thinking about is what to eat after work. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I must drain the wallets of you, Ghost Sister, and Missy."

Although she knew that she couldn't drain the wallets of these three people, and would be drained dry by them in return.

"It won't hurt to just talk big. Smoke your cigarettes and say less dirty talk. Really, everyone is worried about you."

Chen put a borrowed cigarette into Feng Qingyu's mouth and lit it for her with a lighter.

This unique privilege in this operation, which no one else dared to think about, just fell on Feng Qingyu casually.

"That's why I have to act more relaxed so that everyone won't be so nervous. If everyone looks at your ugly face, Mr. Chen, they will feel like they have done something wrong."

"..."

Chen's face was vaguely visible in the smoke, and she did look very stinky, as Bagpipe often said.

In her class at the Royal Victoria Guards College, everyone was talking about how she had a stern face all day long, and she didn't know who she was doing it for.

In fact, Chen had no idea in his mind. He just kept a stern face out of habit, giving people the illusion that he was hated and warned.

"Hey, why are you all complaining about my expression? Is it really that bad?"

How many people did he complain about?

Feng Qingyu held a cigarette in his mouth and stroked Chen's brow with his free left hand.

"Come, let me rub it for you first. Sir Chen, you are so good-looking. It would be a waste of your beauty if you don't smile more."

In full view of everyone, a gangster from Longmen actually reached out and pinched the face of the senior police superintendent, Sir Chen, who never smiled.

No one in the Guard Bureau had ever seen her smile, not even on the day she was promoted.

Chen forced himself to force a very ugly smile, then returned to his usual serious self.

"Feng Qingyu, you have to understand one thing. No one will treat you well unconditionally when you are out there. There are many people with good intentions in society, but there are more malicious intentions hidden everywhere. You need to resist them. A weak expression makes you look weak and vulnerable. Expression is one of the weapons that protect me. People like you are easy to be bullied. This is why Sir Leng likes to make trouble for you. You look too kind."

Chen hates smiling at people because when he was a child, he faced too many adults at home who were malicious towards him. Their eyes and expressions were all full of disgust.

Sometimes I wake up from a dream in the middle of the night, with those vicious words still echoing in my ears.

She had never told anyone about this because she didn't want to expose her vulnerable side to others, and she still feels the same way now.

"Okay, that's enough about this topic. Hmm? Any communication?"

Chen received mission reports from various action teams of the Guard Bureau. As soon as the channel was connected, the other side reported the progress of the operation in an orderly manner, and Chen listened patiently.

"The Integration Movement has passed the bronze bell."

"The Integration Movement has also gathered in the lower ring and is assembling. This is AU7's mission briefing."

"The AO3 team has cleared out the Integration Movement in Qianwan according to the established plan, and is forcing the remaining forces to retreat towards the Guard Bureau. Over."

"We have completely wiped out all integration movements in Taijie Palace. We are retreating to Charles Avenue and heading to the designated location for rendezvous. AL1 team has completed the report."

"The above is a report on the integration movement's whereabouts and the progress of each team."

"Notification completed."

"Understood. Continue the operation. The goal is to drive all the Reunion forces to the designated area. If there are still small Reunion forces entrenched in other areas, you are allowed to directly eliminate them. If possible, lure them out. Be careful to keep the casualties to a minimum. We need to conserve our strength."

"Yes sir."

It sounds like the mission went smoothly and the Guards were very efficient in reorganizing, so Feng Qingyu was not too worried.

Next, Chen received another message from Shi Huaiya and argued with her for a while. In the end, the two of them miraculously reached a truce.

"The sooner you kill the Reunion Movement, the sooner we can go for tea. I can't wait. I want to sit next to Qingyu when the time comes. Don't grab it from me."

“That’s my line.”

……

The battle on Shi Huaiya's side was fierce, so he temporarily cut off communications to deal with the current battle.

Feng Qingyu finally removed the glass fragments embedded in the flesh, and the tray was full of broken glass stained with blood.

91st Mobile Squadron 4

The medic was sweating with nervousness, but the operation was successful. She did not make any mistakes and did not cut anywhere else with the scalpel.

Her hands were still shaking when she put down the knife.

"It's done. Be careful not to go into the water for the next two days, and I'll wrap you up right away. You just caused me to lose a meal in a bet with Chief Xingxiong, and I kind of hate you."

When Xingxiong went to support other teams, he made a bet with the medical soldier who performed surgery on Feng Qingyu.

"I bet she will faint from the pain before the operation is over. The bet is Michelson's meal. Commander Xingxiong, do you dare to bet with me?"

"You will definitely lose. In that case, why shouldn't I agree to your request?"

So the two of them found a few members of the Imperial Guard to be witnesses, and the bet was established.

I don’t know what happened afterwards, but Feng Qingyu suddenly stopped crying out in pain. He was still smoking and chatting with Chen Sir, looking very calm and unhurried. How could he look like a surgical patient who had not been given painkillers?

If I hadn't seen the glass fragments embedded in the flesh on her right shoulder and back, I would have thought she had only had some superficial abrasions and was undergoing the simplest disinfection treatment.

It was abominable that a mere gangster had such stamina that he caused her, a veteran medic, to lose a meal.

"Madam, can I treat Ghost Sister to a meal on your behalf later? This matter was caused by me, so I will handle it. However, I don't have time to argue now. Please help me wrap it up so that I can move more easily. I still have to fight later."

Feng Qingyu could feel the wound beginning to heal, and it was both painful and itchy.

The characteristic of this body is that its wounds heal extremely quickly, many times faster than that of ordinary people. The specific data is unknown, but it is very fast in short.

"Aren't you gangsters afraid of death? I have kids at home, so I'm always very careful every time I go on a mission, trying to save my life and return alive to see them. Mr. Chen is worried about you, so if you die, won't Mr. Chen be sad?"

The medic finally got a chance when Chen wasn't around, so she could speak freely.

"I've never seen Chen Sir fall in love with anyone, although I heard that Chen Sir liked a gangster, but today I found out it was you. Anyway, you better do your best and don't die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen came back.

She had just gone to a nearby clothing store and found some clothes that hadn't been taken away. The fabric had the unique smell of new clothes, and even the tags were still on.

Feng Qingyu could no longer wear her short-sleeved shirt. In order to reduce the possibility of injury, she specifically looked for a long-sleeved base shirt in the simplest and most versatile black color.

"Change clothes, we are going to meet up with the Fourth Mobile Team. They are already waiting for us. As long as we meet up with them, the team will be basically assembled."

"Yes, sir."

Feng Qingyu took the clothes from Chen's hand and found that there was also a coat and an explosion-proof suit.

The coat and explosion-proof suit were styles that she missed very much. They came from the Longmen Guard Bureau and were uniforms specially issued to members of the Guard Bureau.

She had the luck to wear it for two years, but after being sent as an undercover agent, she never had the chance to wear it again. The clothes are still hanging in the closet, wrapped in a plastic protective cover. She can take them out and look at them whenever she has time.

The warrant card with the police number was in the pocket of the uniform, as was the service pistol with the number. All the items were complete.

"Mr. Chen, is it okay for me to wear this?"

"If I say it's okay, then it's okay. This coat is mine. Who else do I need permission to lend you my clothes?"

"Yes, sir."

That piece of clothing was not Chen's at all. The uniform size was too large and there was no human body odor on it. It was most likely a replacement piece of clothing kept by the logistics team for immediate use.

Wearing the uniform of the Royal Guard Bureau, Feng Qingyu felt that he was not an undercover agent, but a policeman who could show his identity openly.

That day may never come.

"This is Chen. Now assemble and move out. Each unit should pay attention to the road conditions ahead and report to me at any time."

"receive."

……

07:40 PM Weather/Cloudy

Longmen Shangcheng District, Shangchang Street, 670m east of the Guard Bureau Building.

A neatly lined team had been waiting in the open space for a long time. They were wearing the same operational uniforms as the others, except that there was a number [4] on the left sleeve.

The legendary Fourth Mobile Squad, a well-known elite team in the Imperial Guard Bureau, was ready to go, giving people a lot of confidence. Standing next to them, nervous people could feel relieved.

Seeing Chen leading the team over, the team leader stepped out and led his team to salute Chen.

"Mr. Chen, the Fourth Mobile Squadron reports to you."

Chen and her team also responded with the Longmen salute. Feng Qingyu almost couldn't help it. Considering that he was now a Longmen street gangster and a Rhodes Island operator, he couldn't salute the members of the Guards Bureau, so he put his hands behind his back and pretended to be relaxed.

Next it was time for Chen to give a lecture, and Feng Qingyu stood beside him and finished the remaining half of his cigarette.

There was a dead silence all around. Apart from the two teams gathered here, no one else could be seen or heard. The sky gradually became darker, and even the sunset was not seen. There was only a little bleak white light on the horizon, which was torn and swallowed by the darkness.

Feng Qingyu knew that Mephisto and his herd were on the top floor of the Guards Bureau. According to the plot, Faust, the cadre of the Integration Movement, was about to die. Like Mephisto, Faust was also a well-shaped villain character.

Rather, every villain in the Reunion Movement is portrayed as full and three-dimensional, with a sad past and a common goal. Feng Qingyu wants to redeem the person standing behind them, so she has to work hard to get in front of that person.

Chen's speech also came to an end.

"It's time to destroy all the integration movements in the Guard Bureau!"

"Yes sir!"

"Set off."

Next, Chen found an office building next to the Guard Bureau as a temporary base. The two teams would not take action for the time being and had to make battle deployments first.

Before figuring out the situation inside the Guard Bureau, Chen temporarily sent out a few investigators, using this office building as a base and slowly approaching the shorter part of the Guard Bureau building.

One of the Guard Bureau buildings is a twin tower structure. The connecting part of the two buildings is lower and close to the current location, which is convenient for movement.

"Investigator, A1, B1, C1, action."

Now Longmen is in the dark, and the investigators' uniforms are all black, which is very suitable for operations.

The rest of the people stayed in the temporary base and received rations - mineral water and compressed biscuits - from the members of the logistics team.

This was the only thing she could have for dinner tonight. Chen reluctantly stuffed the compressed biscuits into her mouth. They were dry and hard, and the texture was extremely rough when chewed. She couldn't help but miss the hot pot from the sea, the tender beef, the mutton rolls, and many other things.

No matter how much you think about it, the delicious food must be left for later.

The wait for the investigators' feedback was long and tense. At about eleven o'clock, the latest intelligence finally came.

Ninety-two rooftops

After listening to the information fed back by the investigator, Chen gripped the hilt of his sword, seemingly thinking about something.

"Let's ignore the Reunion outside the building for now. Those guys won't pose a threat to us for now. If they make any moves, the snipers and the guards will take them out. According to the plan, the non-combat team will explore the distribution of the Reunion floor by floor and restart the security system that we shut down before. Also, be prepared to resist the Reunion's siege. We have to persist until the plan is successfully implemented."

She made a prompt decision to stop paying attention to the integration movement outside the building and focus on the inside of the building.

Chen is right.

"Sir Chen, those who are camped outside are Mephisto's herd. They look like the living dead. They haven't received the order to attack yet, so they won't take any action for the time being."

Feng Qingyu also gave Chen some general knowledge.

"how do you know?"

"This... I'm well-informed. Some of my friends told me that this is a rather strange Originium technique. Using it on people can aggravate their infection. On the other hand, it can also turn these people into fighting machines that are not only in pain, but also make the people infected by them become one of them, similar to zombies to some extent."

Feng Qingyu almost revealed that he had read the plot because of his rudeness. He was very glad that he could quickly come up with a perfect excuse to cover it up.

"I see. The information you provided is very valuable. The next battle will be difficult. Can you hold on?"

Chen was quite worried about Feng Qingyu's injuries. It was not a big deal if his main hand was on the left, but the problem was that his right hand was injured, so he might have difficulty raising his sword.

She herself tried to raise the sword when she was injured, and the piercing pain spread from her arm to every part of her body, and it took her a long time to recover.

In theory, injured people should not continue to fight, but now is a critical moment, and there are many injured people in the Guards' team who want to fight with their injuries.

"Mr. Chen, don't you think about who I am? I was once hunted on the border between Yan Country and Ursus. I managed to survive in the icy and snowy weather. This minor injury doesn't hurt any vital parts. It will only hurt, but I won't die."

Feng Qingyu patted his chest. Although he looked unusual, he was very confident.

"Come on, you survived because someone saved you. You've told me this a thousand times. But you are really lucky and healthy, otherwise you would have died long ago."

Chen didn't know that the person who saved Feng Qingyu was her sister Tallulah, otherwise it would have caused quite a shock. At that time, Feng Qingyu only said that she was a noble lady from Ursus, and Chen didn't suspect anything.

There are many noble ladies in Ursus, and they can be seen everywhere, and no one will pay special attention to one of them.

"Okay, let's go and take it back from the Guards."