"Mr. Commander, do you want to go to the island?" Coco asked Wu Chen.
"Of course. We are a flying team and we cannot ignore death." To be on the safe side, Wu Chen ordered the female robot gunner: "Katrina, you go with them."
"Yes, Mr. Commander." The fully armed female robot immediately took a semi-canopied boat and rushed to join Kalidi KS-88. As for the body of the male servant who could mutate at any time, it was directly cremated. To avoid mutating and harming people. And Wu Chen must personally guard the Fiat and protect the era girl on the car. So for this trip of Kalidi KS-88, Wu Chen left it to the policewoman Gianna and the robotic arm operators in the "panoramic operation cabin".
"I have a feeling, Mr. Commander." Coco turned his attention to Wu Chen: "All the men on the island have been killed. Just like we can't save the police, lawyers, and guerrillas. What's even more cruel is that because of the escape of the Time Sisters , the entire island should have begun to mutate."
"I also have a hunch." Wu Chen, who had already expected it, looked calmly: "In addition to the police, lawyers, and guerrillas who we can't rescue, there are also the passengers on the 309 bus. Speaking of which, I don't know if we can bring them To the final destination.”
"Come on, Mr. Commander." Coco forgot that there were many passengers on the 309 armored bus.
These passengers are both male and female, and many of them are traveling with their families. In fact, from the perspective of this specially planned exploration mission, "Passenger 309" is also an important branch line related to the greatest harvest. Wu Chen has also been sparing no effort to find ways to protect the safety of the 309 armored bus. Speaking of which, this 309 bus is also the first segment on the Fiat to achieve 5× collage. In the specially planned adventure that he has experienced, Wu Chen is also trying his best to save as many people as possible. Just like he always does.
"Okay, Coco." Wu Chen accepted happily.
Before nightfall, Kalidi KS-88 finally returned safely. Just as Coco guessed. In order to compete for the "revolutionary resin formula", the men on the island killed each other and all died. The mutations of the female companions were all cured due to the passing of the girls of the era. Only the mistress of the island, Mrs. Jill Stark, who cut her wrists and committed suicide in the bathtub because of the death of her handsome male servant, is in danger. Fortunately, there is an advanced "VIP medical carriage" on the Fiat, and the mutation delays death, so Mrs. Jill Stark should be fine.
First, return the Kalidi KS-88 to its position, and then successfully assemble the semi-canopied boats. The Fiat set off again, heading to the next traffic light.
"Mr. Commander! Look, there is a hotel down there." As night fell, the bright lights of a seaside resort house attracted Coco's attention.
This should be a safe campsite for the third day.
However, Wu Chen vaguely felt that this downhill road that suddenly turned to the bay seemed to have an abrupt feeling. The sea breeze blowing against the face stirred up the nerves that became relaxed as the throttle was released, and everyone dived along with the Fiat. Without turning the steering wheel at all, the Fiat has arrived at the door of the "Oil Baroness' vacation home."
The causeway leading to the waterfront holiday home is blocked by an ornate iron gate. The squiggle number on the door indicates that this is a private vacation home, not a hotel.
"It seems like this is the only place left." Coco was right.
"How about giving it a try?" Wu Chen pointed at the closed-circuit camera on the doorpost.
"Mr. Commander, you'd better go ahead." Coco pointed to the "Female Tycoon" on the door sign.
"Okay, Coco." Wu Chen nodded with a smile.
After pushing the door open and getting out of the car, Wu Chen walked to the door and tried to wave his hand at the closed-circuit camera.
Accompanied by the electric noise when the microphone was turned on, a strange woman's voice sounded impatiently: "This is a private dock, private yacht, private vacation home... everything is privately owned."
"Okay, madam." Wu Chen tried to find the source of the sound: "I am the commander of the flying team."
"Is it the flying team I know?" The strange woman's voice softened immediately.
"If you mean the flying squad that cruises the Apennines and chases gangsters, that's us." Wu Chen said with a smile.
"So. Mr. Commander, what do you want to do?" There was a hint of vigilance in the strange woman's voice.
"I want to stay one night at your private vacation home." Wu Chen said.
"That's it?" the strange woman asked again.
"Yes, ma'am." Wu Chen nodded slightly toward the camera.
"No later than 7 o'clock tomorrow morning." The strange woman knew that "it refers to the flying squad that patrols the Apennine Peninsula and chases gangsters in speed." It is enough that Commander Wu Chen is not here for her.
"As you wish, madam." Wu Chen promised.
"It's a deal, Mr. Commander." After the call was interrupted, the door opened immediately.
Wu Chen drove the Fiat into the private vacation home of the female oil tycoon.
The man and woman who greeted him at the door were probably not the Middle Eastern oil tycoon's wife who had just spoken to Wu Chen.
The young and handsome blond man blew a long whistle: "Aha, flying squad."
The gorgeous girl next to her brightened up when she saw Wu Chen getting out of the car alone: "Welcome, Mr. Commander."
"Who are you two?" Wu Chen asked directly.
"We are Baroness Mudy's close companions and loyal housekeepers." The man smiled: "I am Aldo, and this is my wife Paola."
"I am Wu Chen, captain commander of the flying team." Wu Chen did not salute, indicating that this was a private relationship.
"Okay, Mr. Commander." The blond man Aldo immediately invited Wu Chen into the holiday house: "Madam has prepared a sumptuous dinner for you and your team members."
"No need. My team members and I spent the night in the car." Wu Chen was about to turn around and board the car when Coco, who was wearing sunglasses, took his arm first.
"Mr. Commander. Thanking the hostess in person is the most basic etiquette."
"That's right." Wu Chen subconsciously looked at the housekeeper and his wife: "I'm sorry."
"Ah ha, it's a small matter, it's a small matter." From the moment the modern girl Coco appeared, the blond man Aldo's eyes seemed to be tightly attracted by a magnet.
Before entering the house, Coco suddenly pointed to a private yacht moored at the pier behind the house and asked, "What is it called?"
"Seagull (Gabbiano)." Aldo, the blond man, answered quickly.
Wu Chen glanced at his wife subconsciously. However, this gorgeous girl didn't worry about her attentive husband at all. Instead, she looked at the famous commander of the flying team charmingly. Seems like I met a man and woman in an open relationship?
The meeting with the hostess of the holiday home was lackluster. The dinner party that followed was a waste of time.
On the other hand, Coco, who was wearing heavy makeup and deliberately covering her appearance, had a great conversation with the hostess. From the hostess of the holiday home, I learned that the reason Wu Chen had to leave before 7 o'clock was that the family was going to sea for vacation tomorrow. By the way, a coming-of-age ceremony was held for the hostess's only son.
They also hired a yacht girl for this purpose.
Seeing the blond man Aldo speaking openly about "coming of age ceremony", Wu Chen knew that this was a special coming-of-age ceremony for an upper-class Italian family.
The yacht girl who lives on the Seagull is the most important interactive prop in the entire ceremony.
After learning this important information, Wu Chen's trip was well worth it.
"Mr. Commander, that couple is actually a 'parasitic tribe' of the upper class." Coco walked out of the private vacation home and said in Wu Chen's ear: "A group of people who rely on the powerful to enjoy a luxurious life that does not belong to them. Most of them are husband and wife. Use your identity as an excellent cover. Provide all the services you can provide in exchange for a luxurious life. Indulge in pleasure without any bottom line."
"I seem to understand." Wu Chen could clearly feel Coco's disdain from the bottom of his heart: "So, we have to rescue the yacht girl."
"Yes, Mr. Commander." Before boarding the car, Coco turned around and looked back at the private vacation home: "I guess the reason why there is no mutation here is because of the era girls."
"That's right, Coco." Wu Chen nodded lightly.
