Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

"I did it. If you don't agree, arrest me."

In front of a crowd of people, she beat up two soldiers who were causing trouble, making them kneel on the ground with their teeth bared, crying and begging for mercy.

Although beating people up was satisfying, Willow was worried that Feng Qingyu would be in trouble with the garrison. Feng Qingyu taught these guys a lesson for her, and she just stood by and watched, doing nothing.

There was something she could do now - take the blame for the beating of the soldier.

"It's all my fault... You should leave now before the patrol arrives. When the patrol arrives, I will say that I was the one who beat him. My father is a lawyer and I am a military honor guard. It's okay... My military rank is higher than theirs."

Feng Qingyu knew that she was trying to show off.

It takes a lot of courage to say this. A Victorian guard of honor, as a flag bearer in the guard of honor, represents the face of the army. Making a mistake is equivalent to bringing shame to the army.

The nature of the honor guard is very special, and the selection conditions and process are very harsh. It is difficult to become an honor guard, and it is even more difficult to become a flag bearer standing at the front of the team.

Taking the blame on your own initiative is equivalent to handing over the position of flag-bearer to someone else.

How can I let a girl bear this pain alone? No, absolutely not.

"Don't talk nonsense. This matter has nothing to do with you. Don't worry. With me here, you won't get into trouble, and no one will dare to do anything to you."

She opened the remaining can of Coke and drank it slowly in full view of everyone, waiting for the patrol soldiers to arrive, and was taken away by the aggressive soldiers with a smile.

Twenty-seventh Brother

Feng Qingyu was taken away by the patrol team and temporarily detained in an interrogation room, waiting for the arrival of the officer in charge of the interrogation tonight.

If a foreign tourist beat up a local soldier in the street, officials from the Yan country embassy would be called in to assist in handling the case. If it was a local, he would be in jail now.

It is now nine o'clock in the evening. Feng Qingyu is starving. The people here have no intention of providing her with food, and they don't even allow her to drink water.

"I should have eaten something before beating people up. I'm so hungry."

Being hungry was one of her biggest tortures. These arrogant Victorian soldiers had just mistaken her for a Tara person, calling her "Tara scum" all the time. Feng Qingyu had to show her Longmen ID card to prove that she was not a Tara person.

Since he is not a Tara person, he cannot be treated roughly. Everything has to wait until the interrogation is over.

The waiting time was very long. Outside the interrogation room, a bright golden color could be seen. The owner with long golden hair was extremely anxious and at a loss.

Feng Qingyu asked her not to tell the people in Rhodes Island for the time being, so as not to make everyone worry.

With the character of that old bastard Feng Tiancheng, he would send someone to solve this matter soon. He would not allow anyone to bully his family members, not because he felt sorry for the bullied people, but because face was more important than anything else.

This man would not allow his dignity to be trampled upon. Feng Qingyu had already seen through such a simple truth.

Soon, a burst of hurried footsteps were heard in the corridor of the military camp, but the frequency was abnormal, and the footsteps were one heavy and one light.

One of the person's legs may be diseased or injured.

The situation in Victoria has been quite turbulent recently, and it is normal for soldiers to be injured. Feng Qingyu did not expect to wait for anyone, as long as he could get out of here and have a meal first, it didn't matter who it was.

The soldiers outside saluted the man who was limping over and called him "Major Drake." Major was a high rank, so the soldiers became respectful, fearing that they would be reprimanded by their superiors.

Discipline in the army is stricter than outside, and it is very uncomfortable to be punished by your superiors.

"Open the door and let the man go."

The major's voice was a little hoarse and sounded impatient, teetering on the edge of anger.

"But... Major, the prisoners inside are those who beat our compatriots. Captain Kelly, who is in charge of the interrogation tonight, has not arrived yet. We can't..."

The soldier's words were interrupted by the major.

"Who the hell is Captain Kelly? How dare he stop me? Is he the boss or am I the boss? Don't let me say it a second time, open the door!"

The major's tone became more vicious, and the soldier was so scared that he dared not speak and took out the key to open the door.

"Please..."

After opening the door, the soldiers retreated to their posts, their hearts trembling.

The major limped into the interrogation room holding a cane. He was over 190cm tall, wearing a dark grey Victorian military uniform and black military boots.

The gorgeous uniform, the shoulder straps were more special than those of ordinary soldiers, and the uniform had the Victorian Army's emblem on the right chest. He wore a pair of silver metal square-framed glasses, and his eyes under the glasses were as sharp as a hawk.

The gray military uniforms give people a lifeless impression.

When she saw the major, Feng Qingyu thought she saw another version of herself. This person looked so much like her. He had black hair, red eyes, a three-dimensional face, and was very tall.

The black dragon horns and the black dragon tail, including the barbs on the tail, are exactly the same as his own.

Could it be his long-lost brother? A ridiculous thought popped up in Feng Qingyu's mind.

As soon as Major Drake walked in, he squinted his eyes and looked at her.

“Humph… Are you the little bastard who killed my mother? You do look a lot like her. I thought I saw my mother just now.”

Feng Qingyu didn't understand the first sentence.

"Killed//Mom? What do you mean?"

Hearing this, the major snorted in a nasal voice.

"Mom had a difficult labor when she gave birth to you. After giving birth to you, her health deteriorated significantly and she passed away not long after. To put it in a roundabout way, you are the culprit who caused Mom's death."

The major was quite resentful towards Feng Qingyu and spoke in a cold tone, as if he was facing someone with whom he had a blood feud.

"So you are?"

"Are you an idiot? Wait... I get it. That old bastard Feng Tiancheng didn't tell you that I'm also from the Feng family, right?"

"Feng Tiancheng really didn't say that."

"Forget it, there's nothing to worry about with that kind of person. You just need to know that I'm your brother from the same father and mother, Feng Qingyao. Now leave with me and don't embarrass yourself here."

The major said, and turned to leave the interrogation room first. The door frame of the interrogation room almost touched him, so he had to lower his head, otherwise he couldn't go out.

Feng Qingyu followed behind the major, still confused.

Suddenly I have a brother, and he is a major in Victoria’s army. What is going on?

Miss Jane Willow, who was waiting outside, saw Feng Qingyu being released, and immediately came forward excitedly and couldn't help hugging her.

"Great, you're fine. I was worried that you would be executed privately by the garrison. It has happened before..."

Willow wanted to say something more, but Major Drake glared at her.

"Aren't you from the honor guard? What are you doing here? What's your relationship with this little bastard?"

This look scared Willow a lot. The Major appeared at this time. Was she doomed?

"Major Drake...I..."

"Don't be nervous, he's not here to cause you any trouble."

Feng Qingyu explained the relationship between himself and the major.

"So, this person is my brother from the same father and mother. I just found out today that I have a brother. By the way, Major, should I call you [Major Drake] or brother? Or elder brother?"

"Don't try to get close to me."

"Well, then Major."

"cut……"

The major turned around suddenly, causing Feng Qingyu to almost bump into him.

"Feng Qingyu, I'm telling you, I don't want what happened tonight to happen again. Don't think that you can do whatever you want in Victoria's territory just because you are my sister. I will help you this time. If you get into trouble again, you can ask Feng Tiancheng for help yourself. I don't want to see your faces at all. For mom's sake, forget it tonight and get out."

"..."

The young major had a bad temper. After he finished speaking, he got into the car and left, leaving Feng Qingyu disheveled in the wind at the entrance of the military camp.

It was obvious that the brother disliked her to the point of disgust.

"Who is this temper directed at?"

Feng Qingyu watched the car drive away, too lazy to think too much. She was very tired tonight, and now she just wanted to find a place to eat and sleep.

She first contacted Outcast and asked her where to stay tonight. Although the Rhodes Island office also had dormitories, Feng Qingyu didn't really want to live there.

"I'm staying at a nearby hotel tonight, and I thought you could take advantage of this opportunity and ask the lovely Miss Jane if she could take you in for the night. This hotel is full, and I can't help you, sorry."

Miss Willow was nearby and heard Outcast's proposal.

"I think Ms. Outcast's suggestion is reasonable. I have many guest rooms in my house. If you don't mind my simple home, please come. We are blind dates and will meet sooner or later. Why not let my father meet you first?"

Twenty-eight

It was already very late, and Feng Qingyu was too tired to continue wandering around the street. He was worried about attracting the local garrison and delaying time, so he agreed to go with Willow to her house and stay overnight.

I was exhausted from the long journey and hadn't had a rest since arriving in Victoria. When I calmed down, I felt like I was almost exhausted to death.

"I'm sorry to bother you tonight. Won't your father say anything? Will he be angry if you bring someone else to stay overnight?"

"Father has some friendship with Mr. Feng. If it was you who stayed overnight, he probably wouldn't be angry. But if it was someone else, he might be."

"Ok."

Feng Qingyu was not happy at all that she was not scolded because of her father's relationship. That thin blood relationship became the bond that maintained the relationship between father and daughter. There was no family affection between them, only interests.

This street was still some distance away from Willow's residence, so Feng Qingyu hailed a taxi, not intending to waste time on the road.

The taxi driver was a woman and seemed reliable.

"Where are you two ladies going?"

"114 Ramatullah Street."

"Ok."

When Feng Qingyu heard the number 114, he thought of a string of ominous numbers – 1145141919810.

Forget it, that string of numbers shouldn’t appear in her mind. She shook her head and threw the image of the Beast Ancestor out of her mind.

The taxi sped along the street, bypassing several blocks. Different blocks looked different, but one thing was certain: the area where the Tara people lived was in a poor environment, and some of the infrastructure was still very old.

In the neighborhoods where Victorians who are not from Tara live, public facilities such as street lights and roads are new. Looking at the residential areas of Tara people, the street lights are in disrepair and flicker at night, and many of them are no longer lit.

The streets are bumpy and full of potholes, and the road surface is in a terrible state. No one comes to repair it no matter how much the problem is reported to the higher authorities. The people of Tara have to fill the damaged road with cement themselves.

In addition to these, there are many other places, too many to list all at once.

Having witnessed with his own eyes the various unfair treatments suffered by the Tara people in this country, Feng Qingyu had a premonition that once the oppression and resentment accumulated to a threshold, when the container of Victoria could no longer contain them, they would explode from the inside out.

Since arriving in Xiaoqiu County, Feng Qingyu has felt like he is in a steamer. The people here are very irritable, and everyone is eager to escape from the steamer and breathe the fresh air outside.

In order to achieve this goal, we must break down the barriers and let the outside air in.

Victoria's civil war... I hope it's just my own illusion.

She wasn't the only one who had this feeling. Kal'tsit had it earlier than her. That guy's predictions were always accurate.

"What's wrong with you?" Willow asked. "I saw you staring out the window, but there was nothing outside."

"As you can see, I was in a daze. Maybe I was too tired, don't worry."

Regarding the possibility of a civil war in Victoria, it is still speculation at the moment. Feng Qingyu does not want to cause misunderstanding, so he simply swallows these thoughts.

Anyone who lives in this country wants a better life, especially immigrants. It is not very gracious to say such a disheartening thing to a girl who has worked so hard to become a true Victorian and forced herself to adapt to the Victorian "rules of the game".

Then the taxi drove into an upscale residential area.

The houses here are all single-family villas with courtyards and garages, and some have swimming pools. Feng Qingyu has seen many houses like this, so he is not surprised.

The Feng family's main mansion is much more luxurious than this. That super luxurious manor can beat all the villas here. "Slightly inferior" can no longer be used to describe the difference between the two because there is no comparison.

The taxi stopped in front of one of the houses. Feng Qingyu paid the fare and got off with Willow.

The metal doorplate at the entrance of the house was engraved with the owner's surname "Willow". Although Feng Qingyu felt that the surname Willow was a bit feminine and more suitable as a name.

After pushing open the iron door, a maid came out to greet her and took Willow's things. Feng Qingyu was not used to having her personal belongings touched, so she declined the maid's request to help her carry them upstairs.

Apart from a few maids on standby, no one else was seen in the living room.

"Is your father away?"

Feng Qingyu was a little nervous and worried about where the head of the family would appear from.

"My father has gone to Kaiwen County to handle a client's case. He won't be back until the day after tomorrow. There are only me and a few maids at home. Don't be so restrained. Just treat this place as your own home."

"Don't... I don't dare. You know I'm just a commoner, not as elegant as you. I was worried about making a fool of myself in front of your father."

It’s also nice not to have to meet with the elders, it saves trouble.