Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

"Hello, Sir Chen, Hello, Commander Xingxiong."

The head of the forensic department poured tea for Chen and Xingxiong with a respectful attitude.

"My two sirs, how can I help you?"

Chen stuffed the cigarette butt in the evidence bag into his hand, took the paper cup and drank the tea in it.

"Please help me check whose DNA is on these cigarette butts, as quickly as possible. I am following a case now, and I want to find the murderer as soon as possible."

The forensic officer in charge immediately had his men take the evidence for examination, and they moved very quickly. Everyone knew that the sooner the evidence was examined, the more accurate the results would be.

"Sir Chen, we can get the results within seven working days at the earliest. I will notify you as soon as the results are available and hand over the test results to the special inspection team."

Seven days is a normal speed for testing, but sometimes the results can be obtained very quickly. It depends on the difficulty of the test. The more difficult it is, the longer it will take.

"OK, I'll leave it to you then."

Chen knew that this kind of thing could not be rushed. Anyway, Feng Qingyu would be detained for a maximum of 48 hours, and he could return to Rhode Island in the following time and wait for the summons from the Guard Bureau at any time. The higher-ups did not require the case to be solved within a certain number of days, so it was completely possible to take it slow.

It was already dark when she left the forensic department, and Feng Qingyu was still locked in the interrogation room. Shi Huaiya had something to deal with at home, so she had to leave first. She sat alone on a chair, unable to play with her phone, and there were two people watching her at all times. She was bored and could only fold things with the notepad that Shi Huaiya left here.

During these long two or three hours, she had already folded dozens of paper cranes and other things to play with.

"so boring……"

She had been detained for 48 hours before, but she probably didn't find it so boring at that time. Now that she had experienced so many interesting things, she naturally couldn't stand the pain of being locked up here.

Although he had good food and drink, he had no freedom and was like a bird in a cage.

"Since you're so bored, would you like me to buy you a stack of action figures?"

Chen pushed the door open and walked in, just in time to hear Feng Qingyu complaining in a low voice. There happened to be a bookstore selling comic novels near the Guard Bureau, targeting young people and students.

Most of those books are light-hearted and interesting, perfect for passing the time during detention.

"Mr. Chen, I'll leave it to you. Buy a few more. I read comic books very quickly. I'm worried that I'll be bored to death if I can't make it through 48 hours. I'm going to stay here tonight too. Can you give me a folding bed?"

Chen couldn't bear to let Feng Qingyu lie on the table here, so he thought of a solution.

"I'll take you to sleep in the lounge of the Special Inspectorate's office, but you have to declare it an interrogation."

27. “Interrogation”

The office of the captain of the special inspection team of the Longmen Guard Bureau.

The office is located on a high floor of the Guards Bureau, and is more impressive than other departments. Chen's own office is surprisingly large, and it is decorated with many things with her personal style, such as a weapon storage cabinet full of swords, a large simple desk, and a large amount of throat repair medicine on the desk.

The most eye-catching thing is the entire wall behind the desk. In the center is a huge gray Longmen Guard Bureau logo, and below it are the traditional Chinese characters for "德才兼備".

The right side of the desk was occupied by a huge amount of work materials and documents, with processed and unprocessed ones piled together. Feng Qingyu shook his head as he looked at them.

The most noteworthy thing is the trash can next to the desk, which is full of paper balls, and some of them are outside. There is only one trash can in such a large office.

"Mr. Chen, you don't know how to sort garbage, so..."

"Don't say that. Having so many trash cans is a waste of space, and I'm too lazy to pick them up."

Chen didn't admit it. She was quite lazy when it came to organizing things, so she either asked her subordinates to help her, or Xingxiong couldn't stand it and took the time to help her organize. During college, her classmate Fengdi took care of her daily life.

The coffee table next to him was piled with some undisposed takeout boxes and beverage bottles. Feng Qingyu felt uncomfortable looking at them and immediately couldn't help but take action.

"Mr. Chen, bring me some garbage bags. I can't bear to see you like this. If you don't want to clean up, let me do it."

Chen dug out a bunch of new garbage bags from his locker.

"Here, I bought it a long time ago but I haven't used it much. I basically have to wait until the garbage is full before letting the cleaner take it away."

The bags piled up in the corner are proof of this. Each bag is so full that there is almost no extra space. It feels heavy to hold in your hand. It seems that it is a reasonable use of the space in the garbage bag to avoid waste. In fact, Chen Lan has to deal with the same amount of garbage several times.

I really don’t know whether it is a disadvantage or an advantage.

"Mr. Chen, I'd rather spend some time to deal with it next time, otherwise the office will become messy. Look, these coffee stains on the floor are dry. It must be because you didn't clean up the cans in time."

Feng Qingyu wiped it off with a mop while complaining about Chen's work habits.

"Ah Feng, you're so nagging, just like those old ladies who always nag about everything. When Feng Di and I shared a dormitory, she was just like you, pointing fingers at my living habits. It's really annoying when I think about it."

While Chen was complaining, Feng Qingyu had already cleaned up the garbage she had created. There were five or six large bags piled in the corner, and each bag was filled to the brim.

"Mr. Chen, don't just run over there, come over and help me. The new treadmill you bought is pretty good. How much did it cost?"

"My friend who owns a gym sold it to me cheaply, just a few thousand Longmen coins. His gym is going to close down, and he can't pay the water and electricity bills. He wants to sell some equipment to get back on his feet, otherwise he won't even have enough money to buy milk powder for his child."

Because the office is so large, it can be divided into a separate fitness area, which has treadmills and spinning bikes as well as sandbags and pillars.

The lounge inside has a bed, bathroom and refrigerator, so it is no problem to stay overnight here. Is this an office or a hotel room?

"It's really luxurious. Your office is comparable to Dr. Kal'tsit's office in Rhode Island. Her office is full of books, many of which are rare and can no longer be bought on the market."

Feng Qingyu lay on the leather sofa, feeling very comfortable.

The only chairs available in the interrogation room were folding chairs, and the backrests of the folding chairs were not comfortable at all to lean on.

When the police officer on duty in the interrogation room heard that Chen wanted to take Feng Qingyu to be interrogated alone, he immediately gave way. Now the case was handed over to the special inspection team, and the team leader's words were an iron order that could not be disobeyed.

Thanks to Chen's protection, otherwise he would have to stay in the interrogation room for two days like other suspects. If he encounters an interrogator with a bad temper, a person who is innocent or has committed a minor crime may confess randomly due to a mental breakdown.

Generally speaking, this situation will not occur in Chen's team.

Chen walked up to Feng Qingyu and looked down at her with a playful smile on his face, as if he was thinking about something evil.

"Why do you keep talking about Dr. Kal'tsit from Rhodes Island? But I remember that you are very interested in cold and cool women. Are you finally going to take action against the old woman this time?"

Whenever Chen smiled at her, it was obvious what would happen next.

Sir Chen wants to race cars.

Feng Qingyu didn't like people complaining about Kal'tsit's age, and she herself has now reduced similar expressions. In her heart, Kal'tsit will always be 20 years old.

"What old woman? Dr. Kelsey looks very young."

"Ho~ It turns out that love will disappear. You joined Rhodes Island and were surrounded by countless beautiful women. Gradually, you forgot who your first woman was. I am so disappointed in you..."

Chen pretended to be sad and acted like a resentful woman who lacked the love and care of his wife, but his hand was playing with the tip of Feng Qingyu's tail.

"Sir Chen, do you have to be so exaggerated? If you feel lonely working in the Guards, why not join us at Rhodes Island? The benefits are excellent. You are so capable, our CEO of Rhodes Island will not treat you unfairly."

Isn’t it good that Officer Chen becomes Operator Chen?

When will a special operator Chen be released, wearing a swimsuit? Feng Qingyu has already thought of a name, which is ordinary passing female tourist Chen. Chen in Xia Huo is always a pity, and no one knows when such a good skin will be released.

According to the time calculation, it is now the turn of summer activity for Arknights in the real world.

"Don't forget that you are still a member of the Imperial Guards. When did you start recruiting talents for Rhodes Island?" Chen reached out and knocked on Feng Qingyu's head. "In fact, the mission of lurking in Rhodes Island is the same as sending other people now. Commander Wei said that you can come back to serve."

Feng Qingyu just smiled, "Every day in Rhodes Island is different. It's boring to work in the Guards Bureau. Besides, I've already gotten into the role and have completely adapted to the roles of Longmen Gangster and Rhodes Island Operator. If I'm suddenly asked to be the Chief Inspector, the people below will definitely not accept it."

She likes Rhodes Island, she likes it from the bottom of her heart, everyone there has a distinct personality, everyone knows each other well, fights side by side, and there is no betrayal. The Guards Bureau looks glamorous, but there are undercurrents inside. The real shady thing is not Rhodes Island, but the Guards Bureau.

"Mr. Chen, you know me well. My personality is not suitable for staying in the Guard Bureau. I was fired for beating up my boss. After that, many things happened and made me lose the desire to continue working for the Guard Bureau. The Guard Bureau needs people like you, not me."

The atmosphere suddenly took a turn for the worse.

Chen knew that he was a great conversationalist and it was easy for him to run out of conversation, so he immediately found another topic.

"Ahem, Afeng, do you want to go for a ride with me? We can go through the building's security passage, where we can avoid the cameras. You promised me a midnight snack last time, and tonight is the perfect time to fulfill it."

Twenty-eight is boring

Chen kept his word and took Feng Qingyu through the safe passage and left the Guard Bureau quietly. Normally, she had to stay in the interrogation room honestly, unless the Guard Bureau gave special instructions.

"I didn't expect that you, Mr. Chen, would take the lead in violating discipline and taking the criminal suspect out for a ride and a midnight snack. You are very courageous."

Feng Qingyu sat on the back seat of Chen's motorcycle, bathing in the evening breeze of Longmen, feeling particularly happy. No one likes to be locked in a small room, unless they are NEETs who like to stay at home.

"Don't be so conventional, didn't you tell me? At that time, I thought to myself, who the hell do you think you are, Feng Qingyu, to dare to speak to the senior superintendent of Longmen like that."

Chen's voice seemed less real because of the motorcycle helmet and the sound of the wind.

"Sorry sir, I'll treat you to a midnight snack later. Please forgive me for what happened."

"It depends on how you behave. If you have dragon meat and seaweed rolls as a snack after your midnight snack, I might forgive you right away."

"Sir Chen, you really can do both driving and driving well."

……

Recently, Feng Qingyu had a backache from making late-night snacks, so he didn't dare to agree to Chen's request. Although there were many women, he only had one, so there were too many monks and too little porridge, and the supply could not meet the demand.

Chen was just joking and didn't intend to take it seriously. Before the case was solved, no one was in the mood to think about those things.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Chen asked, lifting the glass of his helmet.

"Mr. Chen, you decide, do you want to go to the food street over at Mayoudi? There are a lot of delicious food there."

"Sure, it's two kilometers ahead."

Mayoudi, the name comes from a subway station called Mayoudi Station in Longmen, near which there is a famous attraction "Queen Temple". This street is located in the western part of Longmen East Eight Dragon District, near which there is a famous district called Pingshazui, surrounded by passenger terminals and commercial streets, and is one of the most prosperous commercial districts in Longmen.

There are shops lined up everywhere, selling everything you need, including shopping, food, and any entertainment you can think of.

At night, the entire commercial district becomes extremely lively, especially the night market street.

Most of the shops with a little fame are basically full, and some even require waiting for a table at the temporary seats outside.

"I'm hungry just by smelling the aroma. Sir Chen, please make a decision soon so we can grab a seat as soon as possible."

Feng Qingyu urged politely.

Everyone who has been here knows that if you arrive late, it will be difficult to get a seat. Even if there are seats, all the delicious food will be sold out, so it is basically a waste of time.

"You're not likable for urging people to consider this."

Chen parked his motorcycle in a specially designated parking area, took off his police officer ID, and changed back to being a tourist C. He and Feng Qingyu followed the crowd into the Mayoudi Food Street.

Feng Qingyu's back of the hand was touched several times. She found out that it was Chen who wanted to hold her hand but was too embarrassed to say it, so she stretched out her hand and wandered around. Because of the crowded flow of people, she accidentally touched it.

Chen has never been frank in this regard, so Feng Qingyu took the initiative to hold her hand.

"There are so many people on the road, it's not easy to get separated if we walk hand in hand."

Old Chen blushed and pretended to be very reluctant to agree to hold hands.

"Whatever you want... I'm holding your hand just to take care of your mood. You're not a little girl in middle school or high school. Is this too cheesy?"

"Wow, Mr. Chen, aren't you being too arrogant? It's normal for women of our age to hold hands. I often see some elderly couples holding hands like this while shopping. It's not just for children."

"Hurry up, I thought of what to eat."

Chen pointed to a store called "Yonghecheng".

"I want to eat preserved meat clay pot rice tonight. The food from this restaurant must be delivered to the restaurant. It tastes best when it is freshly made. If you order takeout and it arrives at the Guards Bureau, the rice will be hard and tasteless."

The clay pot rice restaurant called Yonghecheng is a famous shop in Longmen Mayoudi Night Market. It has been open for decades and has been in business since the owner's grandfather's generation. The current owner is a beautiful girl in her twenties. I heard that she is married to a girl whose family runs a seafood restaurant.

Both companies are in the catering industry, so they are a good match.

"Isn't clay pot rice too plain? I thought Mr. Chen was going to order something big, like beer skewers, grilled fish, Dongguo barbecue or hot pot."

Chen pulled Feng Qingyu into the store and found a seat near the door.

"Today I suddenly wanted to eat preserved meat rice. When my mother was still alive, she often brought Xiaota and me here to eat, and we sat at this seat. The chef at that time was not the current owner, but the owner's father. I heard that the old owner has passed away. Things have really changed..."

Feng Qingyu patted Chen's shoulder and poured her a cup of tea.

"I know you are a nostalgic person, Mr. Chen. Don't think too much. If you come to look for delicious food, you should have the attitude of looking for delicious food. Do you need a menu? I'll go get one."

"I don't need to watch it. I can recommend any genre you like."

"I don't need to look anymore. I came here last time and I liked the mushroom chicken rice the best."

The two smiled at each other, and then Feng Qingyu went to find the clerk to place an order.

"One serving of Chinese sausage rice, one serving of mushroom chicken rice, with rice crust and more clay pot sauce."

When she came back, she brought two bowls of soup.

"Today's soup is winter melon and pork ribs soup, which clears away heat and reduces internal heat. I remember that this shop has a different soup every day of the week. I have a friend who comes here every day just to drink seven different soups."

Chen moved the soup bowl in front of him and stirred it a few times with a spoon.

"Is that friend you're talking about yourself?"

"you guess."