There was such an accident, and "Trip to Go" had to press the pause button on the last day of the Italian stop.

Although the itinerary was suspended, the recording of the program was not suspended.

The program team held a meeting behind the scenes to discuss alternative plans, and Jiang Xingyue had to go to the police station to report the loss first.

With a glimmer of hope, everyone poured out of the nest, ready to look for it along the way back to Jiang Xingyue.

Although we all know that 99.9% of it is useless, it is inevitable that we will be lucky.

Yan Fuguang followed behind the large army, and as soon as he left the hotel door, his eyes fell on a row of metal trash cans on the side of the street.

There are often such semi-spindle-shaped metal boxes on the roadside in Florence, usually in groups of five, which are sorted for recycling.

Yan Fuguang suddenly thought of something and called Jiang Xingyue, who was in a hurry to go out.

"Thieves usually only ask for money and luxury goods, and if they are sure that they were lost on this road, maybe the thief will throw away the useless documents."

Jiang Xingyue didn't understand too much at first, but the directivity of Yan Fuguang's eyes was too obvious, and she finally reacted after a few seconds.

"You're saying my passport might be in there?" Jiang Xingyue pointed to the metal box not far away in disbelief.

Yan Fuguang nodded: "It's possible, not higher than 5%. ”

Jiang Xingyue was dumbfounded.

Although the metal bumps in front of her don't look dirty, no matter how dirty they are, they are still trash cans, so is it difficult for her to rummage through the trash cans?

There are more than a few trash cans on the way from the Uffizi Gallery to the hotel, so should she find them all the way?

This is more fantastical than the Arabian Nights!

Not only Jiang Xingyue, but others were also dumbfounded.

Yan Fuguang's words make sense, yes, but turning over the trash can is beyond the five stars and is not in the Three Realms, so I can't do it!

Jiang Xingyue even wondered for a moment whether Yan Fuguang was deliberately manipulating her.

Isn't it just that I didn't get it in the morning, so I won't hold a grudge like this, right?

But at this moment, everyone was attracted by Yan Fuguang's words, it wasn't that they wanted to rummage through the trash can, but it was still that sentence, what if?

If no one mentions it, but now that someone has raised it, I can't settle down if I don't rule out this possibility.

Looking at each other, looking at each other without saying a word, there was a sudden silence......

This is a true portrayal of the atmosphere of the scene.

Jiang Xingyue was at war with heaven and man in her heart, did she really have to rummage through dozens of trash cans for less than 5% of the time?

It's not even 5%, maybe only 0.5%.

was originally very anxious, but now it is even more anxious, Jiang Xingyue can't wait to never hear Yan Fuguang's opinion.

She didn't want to do it herself, let alone ask other guests to do it, and she didn't have the money, so she couldn't even hire someone.

"I'll go to the police station to report the loss first, I'm afraid that people will get off work later." Jiang Xingyue didn't want to face it, she just wanted to quickly escape from the dilemma.

Although the program team is discussing countermeasures, the guests still have to deal with various problems in the process of traveling.

Whether it's looking for a wallet or going to the police station, the guests have to solve it themselves.

One interpreter and one accompaniment, Yan Fuguang and Zhang Zhelin first accompanied Jiang Xingyue to report the loss.

Zhang Zhelin in the taxi asked quietly: "Trash can...... Are you serious? ”

Rummaging through the trash can sounds a bit outrageous, and even Zhang Zhelin is not sure if Yan Fuguang is joking.

He would think so, Yan Fuguang didn't care, and said with a smile: "You think I'm tricky? ”

Zhang Zhelin hurriedly waved his hand: "How come, I am ...... It's ......"

It's hard to say that he thinks Yan Fuguang may look at Jiang Xingyue unpleasantly, so it's like this!

Yan Fuguang's heart was like a mirror, and he understood that he wanted to say something.

"It's unlikely, but it's true."

This matter has nothing to do with Yan Fuguang, so her tone is becoming more and more light-hearted.

"If you want to find it, you may not be able to find it, who knows what time the sanitation department will transport garbage?"

Jiang Xingyue, who had been pricking up her ears, couldn't hold it steady now, she forgot to collect garbage.

In a hurry, Jiang Xingyue directly asked the taxi driver in half-baked English what time the garbage truck in Florence would go to work.

However, both sides are infant-level English, and they are completely unable to communicate.

In the end, Yan Fuguang helped translate, but the driver was not very sure, he said that it should be between 12 midnight and 5 am.

Jiang Xingyue breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she also had a sense of urgency.

What to do?

Jiang Xingyue couldn't help but look at Yan Fuguang.

Maybe she didn't realize it herself, and when she encountered a thorny problem, she had subconsciously wanted to rely on Yan Fuguang.

Yan Fuguang was the youngest in the poor tour group, but after a few days, Jiang Xingyue also understood that only Yan Fuguang was the most reliable.

The eyes of the plea were scorching, six points anxious, three points apprehensive, and one point pleading.

Yan Fuguang was curious.

She said that she could try to find it, but she didn't say that she would find it in person, would Jiang Xingyue be ......

Suddenly, Jiang Xingyue took a deep breath, turned her head to Yan Fuguang and said, "Xiaoguang, do you have any way?" ”

Yan Fuguang smiled, she seemed to have discovered another reason why Jiang Xingyue was able to successfully ascend to the throne, she could advance and retreat, bend and stretch.

"There is no other way than to report the loss and reissue it and turn over the trash can."

Yan Fuguang didn't hide it, he was very helpless when he encountered this kind of thing.

"Is there really none?" Jiang Xingyue was very anxious, "I mean, is it possible to know if the passport is in it without rummaging through the trash can?" ”

She also knew that she was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and she felt unable to answer this question.

Zhang Zhelin also turned his head curiously, to be honest, if this kind of crazy problem can be solved, he will believe Yan Fuguang when he says that the earth is square in the future.

But Yan Fuguang didn't think that this problem was outrageous, but seriously thought about what to do.

Her first reaction was that it would be nice if the durian was here.

When she was at home, she often played sniffing games with durians, hiding small toys in all corners of the house, and rewarding durians with freeze-dried ones whenever they found them.

The manor is so big, durian can be found smoothly every time.

People are accustomed to seeing police dogs, and they think that cats have a bad sense of smell than dogs, but in fact, cats have no worse sense of smell than dogs, they just don't want to obey humans.

But Durian knows this very well, and is 100% obedient, if Durian is here, maybe there is a slight possibility.

Of course, a police dog can, but how could an Italian police uncle call a police dog for an ordinary passport?

The durian is not here, the police dog can't find it, what about other dogs, and other working dogs that take sniffing as their job okay?

Yan Fuguang called Luo Feiyang directly.

"If I call someone for help, is it considered a help opportunity?"

This question is endless, but there is only one headache now, and Luo Feiyang doesn't need to think about it to know that he is talking about passports.

Can you still get someone to help with this?

How to help, find a relationship to make the reissued passport come down quickly?

How fast can it be, two or three or five days?

(End of chapter)