After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

boom!

Zheng Guoqiang punched him in the face.

"Ouch!" Fugui cried out in pain.

Zheng Guoqiang stood up, stepped on the man's fingers, and slowly ground them. If it weren't for the fact that corneas were worth some money, he would have stabbed the idiot in the eye!

With his hand bones shattered and his five fingers piercing his heart, Fugui let out a bloodcurdling scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Zheng Guoqiang crushed his fingers completely before moving his foot away, bending down to grab Fugui's hair and lift him up. Seeing Fugui's face contort in pain, he said, "Robbery? You just finished robbing someone, and the next thing you know, the first mate will be coming to settle accounts with us. You idiot, you want to get me?!"

They're on a cruise ship, on someone else's turf!

Robbing passengers is a slap in the face to the cruise ship! How could that idiot Fugui even think of such a thing! If he had suggested kidnapping rich people after disembarking, I would have thought more highly of that fool!

"Then..." Fu Gui stammered, unable to speak. Robbing tourists was the fastest way he could think of to repay his money.

He didn't even dare suggest robbing the shop, because doing business on a cruise ship must mean he's protected by the ship. "Robbing is out of the question, then... then could you lend me some more money?" He got more and more agitated as he spoke. "I'll pay you back all the money if I win the bet!"

Zheng Guoqiang was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily. A gambler is a gambler for a reason; even on the verge of death, he's still thinking about gambling!

Seeing Zheng Guoqiang smile, Fugui also put on a fawning smile.

Zheng Guoqiang tapped his cheek with the tip of his tongue: "You mean, not only will you not repay my money, but you also want me to lend you more money?" Seeing that Fugui was so stupid that he dared to nod, he finally realized that with this idiot's brain, there was no way to expect him to repay the money.

Zheng Guoqiang took out a tissue and wiped away the bloodstains from Fugui's face bit by bit.

Fu Gui was overwhelmed with gratitude and trembled with fear.

Zheng Guoqiang threw the blood-stained tissue in his face and left with his men.

No sooner had they left than Ed reported the matter to Zhang Ran: "...Although Zheng Guoqiang ordered his men to beat up Fugui, he only has one hand crippled."

After Ed left, Er Ya sat down next to Zhang Ran. "The traffickers didn't kill him, they only injured his hand. They must have their eyes on his kidneys?" Xiao Yue had said that they weren't ordinary traffickers. They specialized in trafficking international people according to the requirements of the black market, making them much more terrifying than ordinary traffickers.

“Hmm.” Zhang Ran analyzed, “They’re all on the ship now. Even if they capture Fugui, they can’t take him away. They’ll probably make their move after the ship docks.”

Er Ya nodded in agreement and continued her analysis: "They will probably create the illusion that Fu Gui is escaping, or help him escape, and then sell him on the black market after he gets off the ship?"

"That should be the case," Zhang Ran nodded in affirmation.

Er Ya smiled with satisfaction, "Falling into the hands of these people would be worse than death, and there's a high probability we'd die a horrible death. Serves them right for trying to sell us out; it's karma!"

"Are you happy? Go out for a walk." Sitting on the sofa, Zhang Ran reached out and pulled her up. "Go back and take a plane. You won't be able to see all these delicious foods and fun things on the cruise ship."

"Let's call Aunt Yang and go together."

"Ah."

Room 608.

Zheng Guoqiang, who had just finished lunch, was lying in bed preparing for a nap when he was suddenly woken up by his subordinates.

He sat up, his face contorted with murderous intent, and glared at his subordinate with hostility: "Speak, what is it?"

The subordinate quickly explained, "Brother Qiang, some of our men saw those two women!"

Zheng Guoqiang's eyes widened suddenly, and he was about to ask further questions when his subordinate lowered his head: "However, unfortunately, we lost track of our people."