Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

This hearty voice is very recognizable and you can tell who the person is just by hearing it.

It's the Angel of Power.

"Exiac, we need a safer evacuation route. I have a feeling that the Integration Movement has infiltrated Longmen."

Exia walked up to Amiya and took the map from her.

"Then I'll just state my conclusion. Well... neither path is easy."

She marked several routes on the map with a marker, explaining them as she went along.

"This one, this one, um, please look at the map, it is from the center of the slum, move three streets north, and then go south all the way until you leave the slum. This is the safest route, right? However, even if there are enemies ambushing on this road, there are enough to form several choirs."

As a messenger, Archangel often has to deliver packages to various places in Longmen and is very familiar with the routes here.

The route she pointed out was indeed good, and she also figured out the distribution of the enemies.

"Enemy?" Amiya asked.

"They are approaching you." replied the Archangel.

According to the plan, the Rhodes Island team, together with Penguin Logistics, will engage in a firefight with the Reunion Movement. However, there is one path that is not certain.

"Wait...I...I have a better suggestion."

Feng Qingyu, who had been resting silently on the side, raised his hand and interrupted the discussion of their plans.

"I was born and raised in Longmen... I think I am even more familiar with Longmen than the messenger, although it may be a bit rude to say so."

She looked at the Archangel and asked for her opinion. The Archangel responded very kindly and was not angry because her proposal was refuted.

"I'm not that petty. Please continue, Ms. Kuroba."

Feng Qingyu adjusted his breathing and briefly recounted his plan.

"There is an underground casino in the slums... Another exit of the casino leads to the city. In fact, the casino used to be an abandoned underground mine... It was taken over by a gang leader and renovated and turned into a place to make money."

The so-called underground casinos are places where illegal gambling businesses are conducted without the knowledge of the Royal Guards. It is easier to make money than doing legitimate business.

Feng Qingyu had some conflicts with the owner of the casino, so now she had no choice but to give it a try.

"As long as we can get through the casino, we can safely send Misha to our meeting point with the Imperial Guard. And... there's no need to fight."

As long as they can avoid the broken bones and get Misha to the rendezvous point, the problem will be solved.

"What do you think?"

Feng Qingyu was waiting for their reply, but they didn't have much time to think. From the window, he could see some members of the Integration Movement.

"Ms. Kuroba, I'll do as you say, but...is your body okay?"

Amiya agreed with her proposal. Fighting would only delay time and allow more Reunion guys to surround them.

Although she agreed, she also had her concerns.

"We need you to lead the way. If that doesn't work, we should just follow ..."

"I can. I'm fine."

Feng Qingyu knew what Amiya was going to say, so she interrupted her and stood up with the help of the wall.

The rest just now has restored some of my strength, so I can hold on for a while longer.

"Without further delay, please follow me. However, I will need your help later, Angel of Exorcism."

Feng Qingyu looked at Misha.

"Misha needs to exchange clothes with Exia. It would be better if the angel halo can be taken off and put on Misha. We will split into two groups later... Amiya and I will take Misha to the underground casino, Exia... please put on Misha's clothes and work with Franka and Razer to distract the Reunion Movement."

This is the most suitable plan that can be thought of at the moment. Exia has a companion waiting on the roof. If several people act together, the Integration Movement will believe that the Exia wearing Misha's clothes is Misha herself.

Speaking of the most suitable person, it should be Amiya, whose body shape is most similar to Misha.

Considering her strong fighting ability and suitability to protect Misha in critical moments, Feng Qingyu did not dare to arrange her to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

"Ms. Kuroba's plan...I think it's feasible. Does anyone have any questions?"

Amiya's eyes swept over everyone.

"No."

Everyone agreed that they would rather avoid a direct confrontation with those guys and save as much time as possible.

The Archangel changed into Misha's clothes and put on a hat, looking like Misha with dyed hair and a taller figure.

"Everyone... let's get started."

Feng Qingyu took a puff of cigarette.

This plan is a bold attempt.

Forty-eight Enemies Meet

As Feng Qingyu gave the signal to act, the two teams took their positions. Team A, with Archangel pretending to be Misha and working together with the Black Steel Crosstalk Group, left along the route originally planned by Archangel.

Feng Qingyu took Zhen Misha, who was wearing Angel's clothes, and Amiya to the entrance of the underground casino.

The entrance is located in a relatively hidden location. It was originally an abandoned mine tunnel and not many people know about it.

The slums are a mixed bag, and many people who have gotten into trouble outside like to run here to avoid the spotlight. This mine tunnel is an excellent escape route.

Feng Qingyu once had a fight with other gangs. Because the other side was stronger and she didn't have enough manpower to defeat them, she didn't want to lose too many brothers, so she took everyone and ran away.

This road was discovered by accident at that time and is still useful now.

The entrance to the mine tunnel is located near a ruin, surrounded by overgrown weeds that have grown to more than one meter high, or even higher. It is completely invisible unless you look carefully.

"Right now... the Reunion Movement hasn't discovered this place yet... we have to... speed up a little bit."

Feng Qingyu wiped the sweat off her forehead. Her body was getting hotter and hotter, and her head was getting more and more dizzy.

The wound on my abdomen was stinging from the sweat, and every step I took was excruciatingly painful. Eventually, the pain gradually became numb.

"Ms. Kuroba..."

Amiya wanted to ask Feng Qingyu how she was doing, but when she saw that her eyes were determined and she was holding on even though she was feeling very uncomfortable, she swallowed her words.

Now is not the time to lower morale. Everyone is working hard to get Misha out of the Reunion's encirclement.

Misha walked behind Feng Qingyu and could hear her rapid breathing.

"Why? We are not familiar with each other and we just met. Why would you fight so hard for someone you don't even know?"

As soon as she asked the question, she felt that it was redundant.

My identity is very special. My father is a politician and a famous scientist, so of course it is worth these guys trying their best to protect me.

What they are protecting is not themselves as individuals, but the value behind themselves.

"I've said it before... We, Rhodes Island, are an organization that specializes in serving the infected. So helping you... is our mission at Rhodes Island. That's all."

Feng Qingyu didn't look back, but just pushed aside the weeds in front of him to make way.

Finally, they found the entrance to the abandoned mine. The mine carts that were once used to transport ore were abandoned on both sides, some with one row of wheels left and some without wheels.

If the mine carts could be used, it would save a lot of effort, but now it seems unlikely. Part of the railroad track was damaged and blocked by falling rocks, so we can only move forward by foot.

The underground casino is a bit far from here, but as long as you can get there, you've basically won half the battle.

As for the rest, Feng Qingyu is ready to face it.

"weirdo."

Misha muttered something and didn't continue talking.

The mine was very quiet. Apart from the hurried footsteps of the three people and Feng Qingyu's breathing, no other sound could be heard.

During this time, Feng Qingyu's feet were tripped by things on the ground several times and she almost fell down. She also started to walk with a limp.

"After completing this mission... I really need to ask Dr. Kal'tsit for a sick leave..."

Feng Qingyu held onto the wall of the mine, catching his breath and joking with Amiya.

Amiya couldn't laugh and apologized again in her heart for her previous one-sided impression.

People tend to form preconceived ideas easily. Not long ago, she also suspected that Kal'tsit's decision to recruit Feng Qingyu to come to Rhodes Island was a wrong one.

Now it seems that her view was biased.

"I think Dr. Kal'tsit will agree. Ms. Kuroba is very hardworking and serious. Of course, she is also very reliable. She is completely different from the impression I had when I first met her."

The three of them advanced in the dark mine for a while. There were no pursuers from the Integration Movement behind them. Gradually, they could hear some people talking, and the voices were very noisy.

If you can hear the sound, it means you are almost at the casino.

Underground casino culture is also one of Longmen’s characteristic cultures, commonly known as “periphery”, and has never been recognized by Longmen law.

As long as they are caught by the Guards, those who participate in gambling must go to jail. Even if it is illegal, there are many people in society who want to make easy money and open underground casinos to attract gamblers to gamble.

Feng Qingyu doesn't know much about gambling, doesn't usually go there to gamble, and really dislikes places like this.

If he didn't want to take Misha away from the Reunion, he would never have chosen this path.

The place can be described as "smoky and foul".

There were all kinds of gamblers, from all walks of life and all races, some dressed in fancy clothes, some in dirty clothes. The air was filled with the smell of cigarettes, alcohol, cheap perfume and powder, and human sweat.

The gatekeepers were a couple of gangsters, dressed in shabby clothes and had extremely uncivilized manners.

"Hey, this isn't a place for young girls like you. Go to the playground if you want to play."

A gangster stood up and tried to chase the three men away.

Not everyone can come in here.

Feng Qingyu signaled Amiya and Misha to step back, and she stood in front of them and stood up straight.

"We're not here to play... I have something to talk to your boss about."

The gangsters stared at Feng Qingyu, looking him up and down. They didn't recognize Feng Qingyu, and Feng Qingyu had never seen them.

"You can meet our boss whenever you want? Where are you from? Do you want to cause trouble in our place?"

As they said this, a few gangsters picked up sticks and started fighting.

This is the "etiquette" among young and gangsters. They shout and kill at every turn, and Feng Qingyu is not surprised.

These people are all new here, no wonder they don’t recognize me.

"Wait. Go tell your boss first that Feng Qingyu from Ruizhi Society is looking for him. He will definitely make some time to come out and see me."

One of the gangsters went into the casino to report, and the rest of them held iron bars in their hands, as if they were facing a powerful enemy.

If they are spies sent by the Royal Guards to take down the casino, then no one can be let escape.

While waiting for the casino owner, Feng Qingyu lit another cigarette for himself.

About five minutes later, the gangster who went to report came back, followed by a young Sarkaz man.

The man was about the same age as Feng Qingyu, probably around twenty-six or twenty-seven, and his temperament was different from those other gangsters.

He was wearing a fancy suit, expensive leather shoes, tight clothes, and his short silver hair was slicked back with hairspray.

When the man saw Feng Qingyu, a scornful smile appeared on his face.

"Oh, it's Qinglong. I heard that you entered the Great Ancestral Hall a while ago. Now you have to work as a clerk in a pharmaceutical company. How come you are getting worse and worse? Look at you, you are so dirty. Is she still the Qinglong sister who smashed my head with a beer bottle?"

He had always been looking for an opportunity to mock Feng Qingyu.

The two used to be in the same gang, but Feng Qingyu later quit, which gave him his current position.

Before Feng Qingyu withdrew, the two had an unpleasant incident and Feng Qingyu hit him on the head with a beer bottle.

Even if Feng Qingyu tried to apologize later, it was of no avail. Men are petty and have been holding a grudge until now.

"Why, are you going to hit my head again today?" the man asked with a smile.

Feng Qingyu picked up an empty wine bottle from the table next to him and handed it to him, pointing at his forehead.

"I'll give you the bottle today. Please let me and my friend pass. This is a matter of life and death. I'm not going to joke with you."

These words aroused the man's interest, and he wanted to embarrass Feng Qingyu in public.

"No, I want you to blow your own head off in front of everyone."