Chapter 670 One on Two

She thought about the scene when she was pulled into the cubicle by the bodyguard just now.

She thought she had been discovered and was about to knock the man unconscious, but she saw the other person glance at her and asked, "Do you need help?"

She didn't even respond before the man instructed her to stand on the toilet lid.

The memories went through my mind.

The woman who quickly guessed the result began to grit her teeth again: "How many 'good friends' does Ye Kong have in Nangang?!"

The screenless PDA quickly connected to the phone.

While she was gritting her teeth, the icon representing the signal spun around and around, and finally, two bars appeared clearly.

The woman's eyes lit up, and her fingers moved quickly for a moment, and a projection of a row of keyboards appeared on her curled knees.

She stretched her skirt wide enough to spread the keyboard flat, and her fingers began typing away.

"Signal, signal, is there any ship nearby? Is there any ship nearby..."

Time passed by minute by minute.

Sweat dripped from the woman's chin drop by drop.

Occasionally, she cursed everyone in the Qin family.

After an unknown amount of time, the woman's eyes finally lit up.

"Found it! Two ships..."

"No matter who it is..."

She murmured, edited the message, and decisively pressed the enter key.

Far out at sea.

While I was lost in the mist and looking around in the speedboat, the computer, which had been silent as death, suddenly started beeping.

Secretary Fei, who was wrapped in a blanket and frowning at a map under the lamp, suddenly raised his head.

At the same time, the door of the men's restroom was slammed open.

The woman suddenly turned off the phone.

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All the way up in the dark cruise ship.

There was a loud bang on one of the floors.

It was Wen Can who bumped out of the cupboard.

The intercom that was about to be used to notify people fell far away, and the person staggered back and hit the windowsill used for picking up food, letting out a muffled groan.

"Mr. Yu!"

He shouted loudly, picked up the kitchen knife from the knife rack and raised it up.

Mr. Yu outside the kitchen was a little surprised, and slowly stood up and walked towards this side.

Ye Kong was still hiding in the half-open cabinet.

She squatted inside with half of her body exposed, and silently gripped the gun.

"I'm not asking you to help, I'm asking you to use the intercom to notify someone!"

The man looked back and roared again.

Mr. Yu stopped and shrugged: "I didn't bring it."

"...I told you to use mine! You can't even pick up the one on the ground?!!"

The man looked like he had reached the end of his patience.

Wen Can was reminded by this, and he strode out, his target being the walkie-talkie on the ground.

Before he even got close to the door, the bodyguard at the windowsill had already swung his sword at him.

Wen Can bent down and narrowly avoided the escape, then rushed straight out without stopping for even a second.

Mr. Yu was walking slowly.

The other one chased him madly with a knife in hand.

When Wen Can crushed the intercom with his foot, Mr. Yu's fist also arrived.

His movements were slow and measured, but his punches were as sharp as a knife.

Wen Can took the blow head-on and staggered to distance himself. When he looked up again, two men were standing between him and the kitchen.

The man holding the knife looked at her, seemed to remember something, and turned to look in the direction of the kitchen.

Inside the kitchen door, in the cupboard, the girl showed half of her body in the darkness, staring at them closely.

A sneer emanated from beneath the mask, and he strode inside with a knife in hand.

Just as she was about to step onto the stairs, the girl in the darkness raised her hand silently.

The dark muzzle of a gun emerged from the darkness, pointed at his forehead, and then there was the sound of the safety pin being pulled.

The bodyguard's steps froze instantly.

The girl slowly walked out of the closet.

"Thanks to that bitch Qin Wu, I also learned the gun method for a period of time."

Her cold voice rang out in the night, "Guess, at such a close distance, will I hit your forehead or your heart?"

"..." After a moment of stalemate, he let out a twisted laugh, "You don't dare to shoot - he tried so hard to break the intercom just to avoid attracting people, but once you shoot, everyone will know where you are."

"Yes." Ye Kong said, "So, you'd better not hold that knife——"

She glanced at the sharp blade and then retracted her gaze. "I'm a coward. If our lives are not in danger, I certainly won't shoot myself and fall into the trap. But if you want to use a knife, I won't be able to control myself."

"We will be caught, but you might even lose your life. Do you want to make this trade?"

"..."

The face beneath the mask was frozen.

After a while, there was a crisp sound of clinking, and the knife was thrown to the ground.

Then there were some crisp applause.

It’s Mr. Yu.

He was also wearing a mask, but it was better than nothing, as most of his face was exposed, and his tall stature made his identity recognizable at a glance.

"I agree." He clapped his hands and said approvingly, "It's just two against two, so it's more fair if we both fight with bare hands."

Ye Kong: ...

Mr. Yu looked at Wen Can and asked caringly, "What do you think?"

His style is so weird.

I originally thought he was a ruthless and quiet robot, but I didn't expect that he had been doing this intentionally or unintentionally since just now... I don't know if he was letting me win or he is a psychopath.

Wen Can glanced at the restaurant door that was blown closed by the wind without him noticing, and then looked at the girl holding a gun in the kitchen.

I want to laugh a little bit.

It wasn't a laugh, but another kind of...an urge to chuckle that he seemed to have never felt before, an urge that made his heart soften.

"Who wants to fight you two on two?"

He laughed and pointed at himself, "Yes, one..." Then he pointed to the opposite side, "Yes, two."

"Don't touch my girlfriend, she's scary and she really dares to kill people."

Ye Kong: ...

He gripped the pistol a little nervously.

I saw the bodyguard at the kitchen door turn around and walk towards Wen Can.

The air is getting colder.

Ye Kong looked at the figure walking towards Wen Can, and for some reason, goose bumps appeared on his arms.

The moon was completely hidden by thick clouds.

Only a very faint shadow fell on the ground.

She looked at the shadow and suddenly asked, "Why do you wear masks?"

The footsteps suddenly stopped.

"There's no such rule for Qin's bodyguards, right?"

While speaking, her eyes raised and she looked at Wen Can involuntarily.

Separated by the distance between the two of us, the night, the ubiquitous cold air of deep winter, and the sound of waves pouring in through the window.

She saw Wen Can who was also looking at her slowly.

Who is speaking?

"Ah, it's just a sudden, spontaneous move..." It was Mr. Yu who was speaking, "Although I don't know why..."

"Because I want to kill someone."

Mr. Yu's voice was cut off by the bodyguard.

His tone was low and distorted. Only then did Ye Kong really hear it clearly. This person's voice sounded like it had been processed by some kind of voice changer, with a strange and stiff accent.

"Because it's a crime."

"So of course I can't show my face to you - isn't that a matter of course?"

The darkness filled the entire field of vision like dust particles.

The white veil borders the pupils like dark waves.

In front of the monster-like figure walking away, Ye Kong saw Wen Can's eyes.

Perhaps it was at the very deep bottom of the sea, where no light could be seen, but it was still filled with gentle sea water, staring at her and smiling.

A stool was lifted up, and with all the strength an adult could use, it was smashed down at him fiercely.

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