Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

But no, she needs the doctor's consent to take the medicine.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Kal'tsit narrowed her eyes and looked the King of Propulsion up and down, and found her very familiar.

The girl seemed to have appeared in Victorian newspapers.

"Um...yeah, not feeling well."

"Please sit down and I will check you."

The stethoscope head fell on the King of Advance's heart, and she took a deep breath to relieve the tension in her heart.

I accidentally made eye contact with Kel'tsit just now. The oppressive feeling in Kel'tsit's eyes pressed down on my heart along with my sight. Her calmness was accompanied by majesty, which made people dare not act recklessly.

Is this the look a normal doctor would have?

She was a little worried about the safety of Rhodes Island. It was rumored to be a shady company with terrible infected people roaming around in the corridors.

The doctor with short white hair, Filin, who examined him, was deep and calm, and you could not see anything in her eyes.

Kal'tsit changed her expression to look more normal. She could feel that the King of Advance was doubting her.

Most people's first impression of Rhode Island is that it is suspicious or even scary, but in fact it is not that exaggerated.

"Relax, I won't do anything to you. It's just a normal auscultation. I won't do anything else."

"Um……"

After diagnosis, it was found that the King of Advance was in Aslan's special period, which is the "oestrum" mentioned earlier.

No wonder, when we first met, the King of Advancement had a constipated expression, trying hard to hold back on what he was saying but couldn't.

In special times, it is not something that can be said to everyone.

"I already know your situation. There's medicine in the medicine box to deal with your symptoms. You can take it immediately. If you feel any discomfort, you can come to me. Of course, you can trust my words."

Kal'tsit took out several boxes of pills and piled them on the table.

Aslan's situation is slightly different from other races, and the solution cannot be exactly the same. Others can take a medicine to solve it, but Aslan may need to increase the dosage.

Every summer, many operators from Rhodes Island come to Kal'tsit to get medicine to cope with their special periods. Kal'tsit herself has some medicine, so she always keeps it in her medicine box.

"so much?"

The King of Advancement was frightened when he saw the pile of medicine boxes.

Are these suspicious poisons? Would a normal doctor prescribe so many medicines to a person who is not sick but just in a normal stage?

"That's all. Anything less will affect the efficacy of the medicine."

"..."

Kal'tsit packed the medicine and filled a small plastic bag. The King of Advance took the medicine and thought to himself that he should take it first.

Take it, you don’t have to eat it.

It is up to you whether to take the medicine or not. If you feel suspicious, there is no need to take the risk.

"Thank you doctor."

After eating with everyone, the King of Advancement left with the excuse that he had something else to do. Whether to join Rhodes Island was still under consideration.

The short-haired Feilin looked at her with a look that made her feel uneasy. And the guy spoke fluent Victorian, so he might know some troublesome people.

She has a record of several unproven accusations, someone is looking for her, someone wants to harm her. Don't trust the other person without being 100% sure that he is reliable.

"Going back so soon?"

Feng Qingyu thought that she hadn’t introduced Tui Wang to the island yet, and she just said that she wanted to find a job.

"I still have some things to take care of. My friend just contacted me and asked me to come over right away, so I'm sorry, I have to excuse myself."

"Go ahead, this is my number, you can call me if you need anything, or send me a message."

There was a folded piece of paper in the palm of the King of Advancement's hand, and Feng Qingyu wrote his number on it for easy contact.

Just now, while the King of Advance was not paying attention, she secretly stuffed some money into the pocket of her hot pants, so that the King of Advance would find it if he touched it later.

There's not much I can do, except treat you to a meal and give you some money.

When the time came to say goodbye, the King of Advancement felt a little empty in his heart, as if something was missing.

"Goodbye...By the way, I haven't asked the lady's name yet."

"Feng Qingyu, your code name in Rhodes Island is Black Feather."

"Goodbye, Miss Kuroba. Thank you very much for everything you did for me today."

The two waved goodbye on the beach. Feng Qingyu watched the King of Advance walk away, and suddenly, a picture flashed in his mind.

She was in the warehouse of Ernesto, and she remembered where she had seen it before. That was Ernesto's armor shop, and the paint and parts were all in another warehouse of Ernesto.

Her protective gear shop is very big. She said she has several warehouses, one of which is used for repairs, and the rest are used to store goods. Feng Qingyu accidentally entered the bathroom when he was looking for it. It was only when he came the second time that he felt that the layout and structure inside were somewhat familiar.

"Sir Chen, I remember now!"

When Chen heard the shouting, he choked on the water in his mouth and started coughing.

"What's wrong with you? Ahem...don't scare me suddenly."

"I have an idea of ​​who knocked me out and tried to trap me."

"who is it?"

"Ernesto Salas, daughter of Pancho, the judge of the Grand Prix, was the one who left the venue even though I didn't see her. Rafiela, the mayor's cousin and a contestant of a team called Gray Feather, was the one who knocked me out."

"Let me sort it out first."

Chen dials a number, asks the other party a few questions, and then returns to the discussion.

"Afeng, I asked someone to check the background of the girl named La Fiela you mentioned. She is now the adopted daughter of Pancho Salas and the stepsister of Ernesto. I believe you will not lie to us, but everyone knows that we have to provide solid evidence to the mayor. Now we don't have any evidence, so the mayor may not believe us."

Chen regretted taking on this hot potato.

The mayor's cousin committed embezzlement. If the public knew about this, it would damage the reputation of the Sanchez family, and the cousin herself would also be implicated. Mayor Candela doesn't seem like someone who can't figure this out.

"Why do I feel like the mayor is playing hard to get?"

Shi Huaiya put down the teacup.

"You all know that anyone who can become a mayor must be well-connected. It's very easy to find out something. My grandfather often just needs to say a word and the information will be handed over in a very short time."

This guess is very likely. The mayor may just want to play a game with his naughty cousin to see who will win in the end.

"After listening to Shi Huaiya's words, I think I understand why the mayor came to see me."

Chen knocked on the table with his hands, slowly sorting out his thoughts.

"The mayor doesn't want to investigate her cousin in person. She's worried that she might find out something that makes her unhappy. And the Grand Prix is ​​the most important thing to her right now. She doesn't want to be distracted by this little brat. Next... Ah Feng, you can't participate in the Grand Prix."

Seventy Seven Picnic Invitation

"Ah, why?"

Feng Qingyu was suddenly kicked out of the Grand Prix team. He felt a little depressed and confused.

She couldn't participate in the Grand Prix, win the prize with the team, and her picnic with Kal'tsit was ruined. She had been looking forward to it for so long, and she felt a little disappointed that she couldn't participate at this critical moment.

"Think about it. You've already come into direct contact with Ernesto and her sister. If you're still in the team, not only will it be awkward, but you might also be tricked by them. If you're not in the team and are hiding in the dark, they might continue to plan what they're doing. I, Xingxiong, and Chaosiu Cat will just wait for them to reveal their flaws and defeat them with one strike."

The solution proposed by Chen is undoubtedly the most suitable solution for the current situation, and Feng Qingyu certainly has no objection. A police officer cannot put aside an important case just because of a picnic.

Maybe I am not destined to be at Kal'tsit's picnic.

"Mr. Chen, how about announcing to the public that I accidentally fell off a cliff and hit my head on a rock and died? What do you think of this idea?"

Xingxiong came over and hugged Feng Qingyu, and said with a smile: "Is the sacrifice so great?"

Feng Qingyu grabbed Xingxiong's hand and said, "I have no choice. The case requires it. After the matter is over, the three of you should give me some bonus as compensation."

Shi Huaiya took out a makeup box from her bag, which contained many expensive imported cosmetics that ordinary girls could not appreciate.

"Leave the makeup to me. I'm pretty good at it. When I was in high school, I was very naughty. I wanted to play a trick on my sister, so I put on some makeup to look like a dead person with a cut throat and lots of blood. Then I poured some animal blood plasma on the ground. As a result, my sister was so scared that she burst into tears on the spot. She knelt beside me and apologized to me, saying that if I could survive, she would never let me take the damn etiquette class again."

When talking about the funny things in his past, Shi Huaiya laughed so hard that he fell over.

Chen was not interested in her past and just wanted to solve the case quickly, so he ruthlessly interrupted her laughter.

"Well, without further ado, since you are so good, show us your skills. I hope what you just said is not a story you made up to brag in front of Ah Bao."

"You... Chen Huijie, you silly dragon! Can you please stop interrupting me every time I talk to Feng Qingyu?"

"I'm not interested in arguing with you, just do your work."

"Hmph! Just wait!"

Shi Huaiya's voice volume rose sharply, and Feng Qingyu and Xing Xiong hurriedly tried to persuade them to calm down.

Next, Shi Huaiya collected all the makeup props and began to apply "death makeup" to Feng Qingyu. She used various types of cosmetics to create wounds on Feng Qingyu's forehead, and when she applied the blood plasma, it looked like the real thing.

Faking death is the fastest way to leave the public eye. Many police officers are sent out as undercover agents. Their public identities often end with death, and then they change their identities and go undercover.

Feng Qingyu has "died" several times, and this time is no exception.

Chen stood outside the tent, staring at the beach and the artificial sea in a daze. The case of the mayor's cousin made her feel uneasy. Her intuition after years of handling cases told her that there was a bigger conspiracy behind this self-directed kidnapping case.

Exactly how big it is is still unknown.

Soon, Shi Huaiya finished her makeup. The Rhodes Island operators helped her find a cliff nearby that looked particularly steep and could easily lead to slipping down. Below was a beach full of reefs.

“I think this is OK.”

Feng Qingyu walked to a particularly sharp reef and prepared to lie down.

"Wait a moment." Chen came over carrying two bottles of ice water.

"These stones are very hot from the sun. I'll pour some water on them to cool you down. Otherwise, you'll burn your skin if you lie down. I can't bear to do that."

"I didn't expect you to be so gentle, Mr. Chen."

Feng Qingyu's heart actually moved a little like a girl in her first love. Sir Chen was really good at caring for others.

"I've always been gentle with you, in bed and out of bed."

"Cough cough..."

Chen sprinkled two bottles of water evenly on the place where Feng Qingyu was going to lie down to take pictures. He tested the temperature with his hand and then lay down on the reef himself to make sure that the temperature of the reef would not burn his skin for the time being before he dared to let Feng Qingyu lie down.

The photography was handed over to professionals, and Rhodes Island's auxiliary operator Xiyin was responsible for the task. Xiyin selected several angles to shoot and handed the finished photos to Chen.

The photo was taken very well. In it, Feng Qingyu was lying in a pool of blood, looking as if he was really dead.

As long as the photos and news get out, letting the public know that one of the members of the Grand Prix dark horse team died unexpectedly, and the entire Dossolez community firmly believes this fact, then everything will be easy.

Everyone here knows a little about manipulating public opinion and controlling the direction of public opinion.

"Leave it to us from now on. Ah Feng, you should stay out of sight for a while. I will keep an eye on Ernesto and her sister's movements. You should not appear in public until the Grand Prix is ​​over. I'm sorry to have to waste your vacation..."

Feng Qingyu was relieved, and it was Chen's turn to feel disappointed. It was not her intention to sacrifice other people's vacation and happiness in exchange for the smooth handling of the case. She attributed everything to her selfishness and her lack of sense of justice.

Sometimes having too much sense of justice is not a good thing, and Lin Yuxia often complains about her.

The atmosphere became strange. Feng Qingyu didn't even take off her makeup. She hugged Chen and coaxed her softly, like coaxing a child who failed an exam.

"Don't say that, Mr. Chen. Cheer up and solve the case beautifully. This is the Mr. Chen I know. I don't like to see you downcast. Come on, smile for me."

Chen had a sullen face and couldn't smile, which made his expression very stiff and his smile was uglier than crying.

"Don't comfort me. The better your attitude is, the more guilty I feel."

The more guilty he felt, the more he wanted to drag her back to the room and cook her a Lungmen-style midnight snack. Last night, Feng Qingyu was exhausted and collapsed early. Chen ate by himself and no one responded, which made him feel less fun.

She suddenly whispered something into Feng Qingyu's ear.

"Do you want to go to the highest observation deck in Longmen and enjoy the night view while eating the roasted dragon meat I made? I think you can give it a try. I've watched several picnic movies with two or more female protagonists recently, and I'm a little excited."

Such a reserved person could say such shocking words. Feng Qingyu's little heart was a little frightened.

Kal'tsit didn't get to have her picnic, but got to have Chen's. Is this God's will?

She wanted to suppress the heat that was flowing from her lower abdomen to her whole body, but she found that her ears were getting hot.

"Let's talk about it later, Mr. Chen. You have to eat supper all night long every time, so I can take a few more bottles of medicine to replenish my body. Actually... I prefer to eat at places like the beach and the woods in the park, or in the car."