Today she was wearing a white tank top with a light blue blouse over it, beige shorts and brown boots. The blouse was draped loosely on her body, making her look lazy and giving her a holiday vibe.

Feng Qingyu was looking at her, and she was also looking at Feng Qingyu.

"Maid outfit, looks good."

Kelsey tapped her gluteus maximus.

"It must have been the eldest lady's idea. It's a Victorian-style maid outfit, made by a deceased master. It costs hundreds of thousands of dollars. I also wore a maid outfit more than ten years ago. I was on a mission in a sanatorium in Ursus and was verbally humiliated by a disgusting old man. Since then, I have no good feelings towards this kind of clothes."

Having said that, Kal'tsit never took her eyes away and watched with great interest.

"You look so cute in your maid outfit, it's a bit of a bully. I really like your waist and belly, do you mind letting me hug you?"

"Why do you suddenly want to hug me?"

"Can't you?"

"No, it's not possible. I just think you look weird today."

It's so rare to see Kal'tsit so proactive.

Kal'tsit's soft body fell into his embrace, and her scent surrounded him, making him feel at ease.

"Have you missed me these past two days? Did the doctor cause you any trouble?"

"Um... no, Doctor, she's very well behaved."

Feng Qingyu was too embarrassed to talk to Kal'tsit about the pregnancy she had caused. The doctor also failed to get on base. Because of her menstrual period, she was now lying in the camp room to rest.

"That's good."

Kal'tsit stood on tiptoe and kissed Feng Qingyu, then picked up her tail and played with it in her hand.

"You must have something to ask. I think you have all seen the people on the ship, hundreds of nobles. Pancho, the guest of the Grand Prix, is not that simple. His children are acting in secret, and he should not stay out of it. I checked him out, and he has an overly strong obsession with Bolivar's independence."

"You mean, Pancho might be planning Bolivar's independence? That's impossible. He's just a retired soldier. Bolivar's situation has been going on for a long time. He can't do it alone. His appeal is not as strong as before."

Feng Qingyu didn't think that a retired old soldier could establish an independent country.

"Letania and Colombia are not easy targets. No matter how powerful Pancho is, he can't compete with those two countries."

Kal'tsit listened to her and then added her own views.

"No, you're a little off topic. Pancho's ability may not be enough to make the entire country independent, but think about it. The city of Dos Solès can maintain a delicate balance among the three forces without offending any side. People from the three forces will come here to enjoy themselves. Pancho can't make Bolivar independent, but he may be able to make this city independent."

One Hundred and Five Key Evidence

Kal'tsit finished explaining the whole idea, and the room was silent for a few minutes. Feng Qingyu was digesting what she said, and finally, the broken pearls were connected.

"Wow... You suddenly made things sound so scary. Pancho's daughter also told me that her father likes to fight and has always dreamed that Bolivar could be independent and not be constrained by Letania and Colombia, but he doesn't have that much money on hand."

After a while, the content that I wanted to investigate gradually surfaced.

I can only say that she is worthy of being called Kal'tsit. Nothing can be hidden from her eyes. She is an omniscient and omnipotent woman.

"So that's why you said you were going to the entertainment district. You saw it a long time ago?"

"This question is not too difficult. I have encountered countless more complicated and dangerous things in Ursus. Regime changes are commonplace. Since ancient times, officials have recruited soldiers and formed cliques to overthrow the rulers they are dissatisfied with. You Yan people should have a deep understanding of this."

"Indeed, I can't refute what you said."

Kal'tsit loosened her hand and let the sensitive little black dragon go.

"Now that we have made our bold assumption, the next step is to verify it carefully. Once we have collected enough evidence and handed it over to the smiling mayor, this matter will be over."

"Hey, are you actually assuming this?"

Feng Qingyu felt that his expectations were in vain.

"I thought you were so calm and had already found out everything, but I didn't expect it was just an assumption."

Then, Kal'tsit took out a piece of paper folded into a small rectangle from her pocket. This piece of paper was a hand-drawn map she made herself. F3 was written in the blank space, and judging from the structure, it was the third layer under the deck.

One of the places was circled with a red marker and labeled "Arsenal" in Ursus.

"What else? I've only been here for two days. As a tourist, I've tried to understand the structure of this ship. The weapons for the uprising are hidden in another warehouse next to the ice house. They sealed the weapons in boxes containing food and brought them on board. They must be waiting for the best time to launch a coup."

This time it was not speculation, Kal'tsit produced solid evidence. She knew what Feng Qingyu wanted to ask, so the next step was to take out the photos she had taken when she sneaked into the warehouse.

The photo was taken with a Polaroid camera. Kal'tsit opened one of the boxes of "food", only to find that it was filled with guns and ammunition.

"How did you find it? These things should be hidden very well."

Feng Qingyu looked at every photo carefully. The weapons filled large cardboard boxes. A warehouse could store many such boxes, which showed that Pancho and others had made sufficient preparations.

"I discovered it by accident. I was on the deck, enjoying the breeze, when the cruise ship was docked at the pier. There were a few small trucks with boxes labeled with the name of a vegetable store. When the people were moving the goods, they complained that they were too heavy. One of the men lost his balance and a box fell to the ground. I heard a metallic sound, then I disguised myself as a laborer on the ship and sneaked in. I found that the cartons were filled with weapons, with only the top layer containing vegetables."

These photos are key evidence, and they must be brought to Mayor Candela for her to personally review. Feng Qingyu sighed in his heart that Kal'tsit could do what several people, or even a team, could do, and put the photos in a paper bag and returned them to Kal'tsit.

"Do you have a copy of the photo? I want to show it to Mr. Chen and the others. With these, we can basically confirm that Pancho is going to rebel. Mayor Candela is also investigating the arms smuggling case. Pancho's daughter was the one who passed the information in the middle. She tampered with the information, and when the news reached the mayor's ears, there was only a small whisper."

The portable Polaroid camera had the function of copying photos. Kal'tsit nodded and put the paper bag into her pocket.

They were the evidences she had worked so hard to find, and Kal'tsit actually didn't want to hand them over to anyone, including those from the Guards.

Everyone still remembers how Wei Yanwu plotted against Rhodes Island, causing Amiya and her team to almost freeze to death in Chernobyl.

It is hard to say about Wei Yanwu's niece. Maybe she has inherited her uncle's true skills and is taking all the credit for Rhodes Island, making Rhodes Island a wedding dress for others.

Feng Qingyu trusts the Guards Bureau very much. She won’t. This operation still needs to be observed to see whether the people in the Guards Bureau are reliable.

If they don't care about the lives of hundreds of people on board and can sacrifice them at will, then there is no need for cooperation.

Kal'tsit's impression of Wei Yanwu was not very good, it could be said to be a bit bad.

"It will take some time to make the copy, so I can't give it to you right away. Now there is only one step left, and that is to let Pancho reveal his true colors. Don't act rashly before that."

She opened the purchase list on the warehouse table and pointed to the orderer column, where a strange name was written - Jonah Ashburn.

"Pancho's name isn't written on it, nor is his daughter's name. I used my authority to check Dosores's database, and this person really exists, but he's just a scapegoat. He probably knows nothing about this plan. If you rashly take the photo to the mayor to report it, it won't be Pancho who will be in trouble, but this person."

Before boarding the ship, Kal'tsit received a smart terminal that looked like a mobile phone from the person who hired her.

The smart terminal can also be used as a mobile phone, but it has other functions, such as being able to access Dosores' database, retrieve all the information within its authority, and contact the mayor of the city.

Mayor Candela was very curious about what Rhodes Island could do, so she assigned Kal'tsit the task of investigating Pancho and the cruise ship as if it was a game mission, and even helped her prepare false information for registration before boarding the ship.

Kal'tsit explained why she was here.

"You actually got in touch with the mayor... Unbelievable. You stayed in your tent every day after arriving in Dosores, never leaving the house, but you were able to investigate to a level that even Chen Sir hadn't reached. It's scary."

Feng Qingyu thought about how the three giants of the Guards Bureau, Lin Yuxia, and her five people had been busy for most of the day, but in the end they didn't find as much information as Kal'tsit, and she felt a little discouraged.

But that's Kal'tsit. The combined ages of the five of them are only three-fifths of hers. In terms of experience, they will never be able to compare to her.

"You have done a great job, especially you. I can see your efforts. You just recovered from your illness a while ago, and immediately started to work on other things. Your behavior of overdrawing your body should be blamed, but your spirit is worthy of praise."

The atmosphere became somewhat ambiguous, and it seemed that something could be done, when footsteps were heard outside the computer room. Kal'tsit immediately pulled Feng Qingyu into the shadows.

Two people entered one after the other and then closed the door.

The place where they were hiding was quite secluded, and he could only see a little bit when he stuck his head out. Feng Qingyu saw a hint of white, white leather shoes, and white pants.

The size of the leather shoes was very large, and the person wearing them was very burly. As soon as the person started talking, Feng Qingyu immediately knew who he was.

Pancho Salas.

One hundred and six, climbing the ventilation duct together

Pancho and the person who came in did not notice that there was another person in the computer room. The former was more cautious and walked around the computer room, checking any corner where someone might be hiding. He was obviously worried that this conversation would be heard by a third person.

The place where the two men hid was a blind spot, and luckily they were not discovered by Pancho.

This classic hiding scene caused Feng Qingyu's blood pressure and nervousness to soar, and his breathing almost stopped. However, Kal'tsit next to him looked calm and did not show any nervousness at all.

Their hands were always tightly clasped together. At first, it was Kal'tsit that pulled Feng Qingyu to hide, but now it was Feng Qingyu who was nervous unilaterally and held Kal'tsit tightly and refused to let go.

Pancho's footsteps gradually faded away and returned to their original position.

"..."

It was almost, almost, being discovered.

The most frightening thing about undercover missions is sneaking into a target person's room to investigate and search for evidence without being discovered. Those target persons are all extremely vicious and murderous, and if they are discovered, they will die.

It is still unknown whether Pancho would kill anyone, but it is impossible for him to reach the rank of colonel without some skills.

The people who came in later continued the conversation, and Pancho was the first to speak.

"Miss Sigrid, there is still a chance to regret. I think you should not participate in our plan. This is for your own good. You are still young, and it is not wise to get involved in these disputes."

"It has come to this, and you are still talking about regrets? Uncle Pancho, I have been firm in my ideas from the beginning. I want to work with you to change this disgusting situation. Dosores should not become like this, and Candela should not continue to do this."

Mayor Candela's cousin and Pancho were in collusion, which finally turned from a bold guess into a real and established fact, which was both reasonable and unexpected.

"I understand how you feel. Miss Sigrid, we all want to save this seemingly hopeless city, just like I was committed to the independence of Bolivar. However, my power alone is too weak to support that heavy ideal, and I was finally crushed by it."

Pancho sighed deeply, as if reminiscing about his past years.

"You just have to promise to spare Candela's life after capturing Dosores, and not to kill her all. This is what we agreed on."

"Don't worry, I will never go back on my word. Thank you for the funds you provided during this period. Otherwise, we would not be able to purchase high-quality weapons from Thor Industries."

……

Next is the plan for the day of the uprising. Mayor Candela's cousin volunteers to be a bargaining chip in Pancho's hand to threaten her cousin.

It's just like turning your elbow outward, Feng Qingyu thought. Helping others to seize the city of your family is also a ridiculous operation.

Today is the second round of the Grand Prix. There will be two days of rest. The day after tomorrow is the last round of the Grand Prix. As soon as the competition is over, a large closing party will be held on this cruise ship. All contestants who have qualified for the official competition will be able to come up and attend the party.

In addition to the contestants from all over the world, there are also celebrities and politicians from Dos Solás and other places in Bolivar. By taking these people hostage, Pancho and others will have a greater chance of winning.

Mayor Candela doesn't dare to joke with the lives of so many powerful people. If she lets those people die in order to maintain her position, she will be in endless revenge afterwards.

This tactic of "using the princes to control the emperor" was indeed used well.

Kal'tsit silently recorded their conversation, with high-definition video and audio. Now the evidence was complete. She just needed to find a way to get off the boat and hand the things over to Mayor Candela, asking her to find a way to get the boat to dock on the last day of the Grand Prix and get everyone off the boat. Only then would her mission be completed.

Pancho chatted with Miss Sigrid for more than ten minutes. When they left, they locked the machine room from the outside. Feng Qingyu turned the door handle several times, but the door did not move. They were temporarily trapped inside and could not get out.

"The door won't open now."

Kal'tsit didn't carry any lock-picking tools with her, and she wasn't skilled enough in this area, so she usually just let mon3tr break down the door and walk out openly.

It’s not possible now. Smashing the door of the computer room would be equivalent to telling others that you are hiding inside and eavesdropping.

"Let me see if I can pry it open."

Feng Qingyu took off the hairpin on her head and found that the door could not be pried open from the inside. They couldn't just sit here and wait for death, they had to find a way out.

"It's no use prying it open, what should I do now?"

Kal'tsit walked around the room and found a ventilation duct on the wall. The opening of the duct was quite spacious, and could accommodate a person's body with room to spare. She could get out by climbing along the duct.

"Go out from here. Since we can't force the door, we have no choice but to crawl out through the ventilation duct. Even though it's a bit dirty, it's the best we can do for now."

Feng Qingyu had crawled through ventilation ducts before, so he wasn't afraid. At most it would take a little more effort, and he would still have to wash clothes after he got out.

"Okay then, you go first and I'll follow you. I'm worried I might get lost. This maid outfit... Missy might go crazy when she sees it."

"I'll explain it to her. If you don't mind, I have a maid outfit in my closet that I wore seventeen years ago. It's 90% new. If you like it, I can give it to you."

Feng Qingyu didn't feel anything about herself wearing a maid outfit, she had other ideas in her mind.

"I like you to wear it for me to see. Do you want to try it next time? If you wear a maid outfit and talk to me, maybe I can last half an hour longer."

"Only half an hour? You really are lame. Look at this Hei Yu, he is lame."

Kal'tsit removed the cover of the ventilation duct and climbed in, followed by Feng Qingyu. The duct was designed to be relatively wide, so she could barely turn around and put the cover back in place.

Next is crawling time. Right in front is Kal'tsit's oshiri. The size of the shorts is not too loose, but just right to fit, which brings out the line of Kal'tsit's hips and has a different kind of temptation.

"Gulu——"

Feng Qingyu swallowed a few times.

She didn't want to look up there, but now she had no choice but to look. And they were so close that she could smell Kal'tsit's scent.

The body odor of a 200-year-old beauty is quite pleasant.

Crawling is quite tiring, so Kal'tsit stopped for a moment. Feng Qingyu failed to brake in time and his face hit Kal'tsit's circular muscles directly.

"Well……"

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