Ultraman in the world of grams

Chapter 105 The Terrorists on Board

Andrew was so frightened by the man in the dark red suit who came and went without a trace like a ghost that he had a nervous breakdown.

He grabbed Wilson's thigh as if grabbing a life-saving straw, rubbing his nose and tears.Just like a drowning person, he grabs everything he can grab without hesitation.

The force value and powerful strength displayed by Wilson, as well as an inexplicable and wonderful feeling, made the thief Andrew hug the only big dad on the scene with his intuition.

Looking at the snot rubbing against his trouser legs, Wilson couldn't care less.

At this moment, the thief became less important, and what made him care more was the person who suddenly stole the transformation device.

Who is it?

Wilson quickly called Zhuo Mu in his consciousness.

[Zomu, have you recorded who was that just now? 】

The video just now was called up on the light screen in mid-air.

Wilson watched helplessly as a dark spot appeared behind him and swept away his notebook. Zhuo Mu didn't record the appearance of the other party at all.

[The opponent used dark energy to interfere with the system's detection, and the system couldn't scan it out. 】

His transforming device was stolen by others under his nose, which is simply a provocation to him.

Fortunately, he is not the kind of ao who cannot transform without a transforming device.

With the almighty Zhuomu here, if it doesn't work, he just rubs a transformation device with his hands.It's just that he feels distressed that his notebook still records a lot of information about observing the world.

And the cards of Silizan, Mary Hula, and Sfia are all in that book.It would be bad if it fell into the wrong hands.

The current situation is extremely difficult, and the other party obviously knows some information about him.He even knows to use dark energy to shield Zhuomu from detection.

Obviously, the other party obviously came prepared, knowing that there is a system in him, or guessing the relevant situation.

Originally, Zhuomu was in the dark, and could provide intelligence and detect relevant information without the enemy knowing.

But now, the other party blocked Zhuo Mu directly.

The current situation is not optimistic for Wilson.

He took a deep breath, calmed down his mood briefly, and calmed himself down.

He lowered his head, looked at the thief who was obviously being used, sighed, helped him up, and let the thief sit in front of him.

"What do you know?" Wilson asked calmly, "Did the one who just appeared behind me force you to steal the book?"

"Yes! Yes!" The thief Andrew nodded hurriedly, almost shaking his head.

He told upside down how he got into the boat just now, how he locked the fat sheep, and then how he met that terrible guy, and told them all.

It can be seen that this guy is quite frightened, his tone is very hasty, and even some words and word order are wrong, it sounds like gibberish.

Wilson tried hard to follow what the other person said.

He roughly understood it.

"So, the person who ordered you to steal the book was an Asian man who looks like a little boy?" Wilson asked, frowning.

"That's right, it's very similar to that kind of boy who doesn't know anything about men!" The thief Andrew nodded quickly, "But he's very scary, very scary..."

He mumbled tremblingly, his tone becoming confused again.

"Can you describe the other party's appearance in detail?" Wilson asked patiently.

But no matter what, the thief seemed to be unable to utter a rational and complete sentence, and the description of the bastard who stole his transformation tool was also very vague.

Until now, Wilson could only confirm that the man was wearing a dark red suit, had a feminine appearance, resembled a little boy, and seemed to be an Asian.

But after he came to this world, he seemed to have only seen a few Chinese workers at the pier, and he had not seen any other people similar to the one described by the thief Andrew.

In particular, why would someone he's never met steal his genuine toy -- oh no, a shapeshifter?

You can't avoid the link of coauthoring and stealing the transformation device, right?
A little bit of annoyance was vaguely smoldering in Wilson's chest.

No one likes to have an invisible snake staring at them from the shadows.The black hand behind the scenes was enough to make him angry, and now there was someone who stole his toy, ahem, transformation device.

There is also a possibility that that guy is behind the scenes...

But the possibility is unlikely, because if the man in the dark red suit is behind the scenes, then the thief will most likely die.After all... the guy behind the scenes created two tragedies of destroying the city without hesitation.That guy probably wouldn't spare the thief at all.

Wilson covered his head with a headache, stood up, and found the waiter standing in the distance.

"I just got a piece of news from the thief." Wilson sighed, and said in a very solemn tone, "The thief said that his actions were ordered by someone. Now there is a terrorist hidden on board."

"What?" The waiter looked at Wilson in surprise.

"The terrorist directly injured the thief's hand and threatened him. And he also prepared three time bombs on the ship that will explode at an unknown time!"

Wilson said with a serious face, "He is an Asian man in a dark red suit. He is extremely dangerous. He is an out-and-out terrorist. We must notify the captain quickly, and then search the entire ship. Who knows who he is?" Where is the bomb installed! It is very likely that the lives of the entire ship are in danger!"

"Okay! I will notify you immediately!" The waiter's face changed drastically, and he left in a hurry.

Soon, there was a wave of riots on the ship, and the crew members, large and small, were busy searching for possible bombs.

The crew knocked on the door of the cabin in turn to check on the guests.

But in the first-class cabin, the attitude of the crew is much better, and they just perform routine inspections respectfully.

Soon, a crew member rang the room opposite Wilson.

"Mr. Shecang, are you there?"

Immediately afterwards, a handsome and suave young man opened the room.He was wearing a nightgown, looking at the crew members with a little doubt.

"What's matter?"

Shecang asked politely.

"It's nothing, it's just that there may be terrorists on board." The crewman said with a smile on his face, and he glanced into the room.

The room is very clean and tidy, and there is a lush green potted plant on the table in the center, full of vigor and vitality.

(End of this chapter)