blackstone code

Chapter 872 Gradually dignified
After the excruciating pain is over...maybe it's not over, it's just numb and unfeeling.

The Mariro who was tied to the chair by wires was barely panting, only the slight rise and fall of his chest let people know that he was not dead yet, other than that he was almost dead.

From the ankle to the knee, all the flesh was brushed off with a wire brush. The doctor performed an amputation on the spot without sawing off the bones. The two lower legs were still on his leg, but they were no longer legs, just bones.

He shrugged his head, from the initial fear to now accepting all of this calmly, this is a very interesting psychological journey.

He didn't dare to tell who the person behind him was, because he would not be the only one who died, but also his brothers, sisters, and his family.

All those who are related to him in blood will be cleared out, which is also Marillo's characteristic.

In this country with two nationalities, the most common thing to do is to cleanse each other's blood.

This practice extends to everyday behavior as well.

Instead of letting everyone who is related to you face death, it is better to face death alone.

At first he had so much pain and fear that he was on the verge of speaking out.

But something like pain, after the pain is numb, instead inspires confidence and courage in people's hearts.

No matter how much it hurts, how much can it hurt, isn't it just like this?

The only thing he hates is that he shouldn't go to the casino, and he shouldn't watch them give away 5 yuan in chips for free and want to play two hands.

There are similar and wise proverbs circulating all over the world, which roughly means that the poorer the place, the more willing people are to gamble.

It's the same in Marillo, the slums are full of casinos, and everyone likes to play two games for nothing.

If you lose, you can treat it as nothing, and if you win, you can not work for a few days.

Once this habit is formed, people will be controlled by it - if you are really a person with willpower, you will not be infected with gambling addiction from the very beginning.

There were wins and losses at first, until he hit Lynch's last card.

All the invited guests are wealthy people, it is impossible for them to spend tens of thousands of dollars, and the staff on board also think so.

It wasn't until they discovered that the check was fake that they realized there might be something wrong with their jobs.

He wrote a check casually in an attempt to deceive the past, but he did not expect that the six major banks have offices on this cruise ship, and he immediately saw through that the bank account number he filled out did not meet the account rules of any city, and it was a non-existent account number. account, the problem detonated.

From the polite inquiry at the beginning, to the direct violence, to this moment, in fact, it took more than ten hours.

With all his strength, he shook his head, "Kill me..."

The inaudible sound made the faces of the people in the boiler room even more ugly. The strong man who also looked tired got a spoon from somewhere.

He walked up to the foul-mouthed gentleman and pulled his hair back, forcing him to look up at him.

At the same time, he pressed the tip of the spoon with the smallest angle to the corner of the opponent's eyes, "It's not easy to want to die."

"Tell me, where did you get your invitation letter, and what is your purpose on board."

The swearing-talking gentleman trembled, probably because he wanted to laugh, and some blood froth spewed out from the corner of his mouth.

The sturdy man pressed the spoon down hard, and an eyeball was dug out by him.

In order to prevent this guy from dying immediately, he didn't pull out the eyeball directly, but asked the doctor to cut the nerve and muscle tissue behind it before digging it out.

It was held in his hand like a small ball.

"Do you like to laugh?" He asked, opening the mouth of the swearing man and stuffing his eyeballs in, "Show me again!"

He looked at the guy and said suddenly, "You're from Marillo."

He suddenly stopped the doctor who was treating the wound of the swearing gentleman, "Don't worry about him, cut off his head and keep it, send it back immediately, let them find out who it is!"

The sudden realization was because this bastard really didn't want to say it until he died. If anyone had such a firm belief, it would be impossible.

Not to mention that it is not necessarily faith, only fear is left!

He is afraid that everyone who has a relationship with him will die, so he can resist the pain and fear and say nothing.

Isn't that exactly what happened to Marillo?
Some people are insisting, some people are begging for mercy, many people die every day!
The doctor shrugged his shoulders, and decisively picked up the scalpel used to save people, and cut open the aorta of the swearing husband, blood slashed across his face in an instant!
At noon, Lynch and Petunia were sitting in the restaurant on the top floor for dinner. After a long rest, the girl's physical strength and spirit had recovered, and she was talking about something Lynch couldn't understand.

Lynch noticed some abnormal changes around him.

"Did you listen to me?"

Lynch glanced at her. The girl wanted to say something, but with such an ordinary look, all the words she wanted to say stuck in her throat, like...

Sometimes Lynch's inadvertent little action can bring a lot of pressure to others, let alone when he shows some serious expressions.

Under the influence of Lynch, Penny also began to look around, but her observation skills were not enough for her to notice any abnormalities.

"What's the matter, what happened?", she was a little nervous, and Lynch's expression frightened her.

Lynch shook his head, "It's nothing, I just feel that there are too many waiters today."

Normally, if no one is in need, the waiters are hardly around the guests.

They may hide in a corner, observe all the guests, and when someone needs them, they will take the initiative to show up and offer enthusiastic service.

But today is different. Even if the waiters have no trays, bottles, or other jobs, they will frequently walk around where the guests appear.

This is not in line with the positioning of high-end luxury services. How can there be countless "inferior people" shuttling around in truly high-end occasions?
While it might be offensive to say that, it's the truth.

Those gentlemen would rather do it themselves than frequently pass by those waiters.

Something must have happened.

Lynch was very sure. Combined with the female manager's apology this morning, he realized that it was definitely not as simple as someone getting on board. There must be something more terrible happening.

For example, more people have joined in, and their purpose.

Lynch is a cowardly person. He is not afraid of death because he has no doubt about death.

If he could not die, he would cherish his own life very much.

This series of changes made him immediately realize that the situation was not good, and it also made him lose his appetite, so he stood up directly.

With such a simple action, seven or eight waiters immediately looked at Lynch, smiled and lowered their heads.

Petunia also felt the tense atmosphere, she stood up immediately, and walked to the telegraph room with Lynch.

Lynch needs to "shake people".

The atmosphere on the ship became dignified and serious, just like Lynch and others felt that more than one person had sneaked into the cruise ship.

Their identities are different, some are waiters, some are guests, some are crew members...

To hijack a luxury cruise ship, relying on a few speedboats, a dozen people and a few guns is simply impossible. If no one picks them up, those people won't even be able to board the ship!
There's no good way for them to climb onto the slippery hull of a sailing ship, and the movies wouldn't dare to do that, at least they'd have to have a noose or something.

So it is also doomed that more people must sneak into this boat in advance.

After the swearing gentleman was exposed, these people were already alarmed. Fortunately, the idiot has not confessed until now, which also gave these people a sense of urgency.

"We can't wait any longer, the crew has already begun to re-examine their identities in batches, and we are very likely to be exposed..."

The vacant and empty lower cabins became a good place for these people to meet. Thousands of rooms, no one knows that there is someone in that room, and there is no one in that room, let alone when there is someone and when there is no one.

A girl with lake-blue pupils also had a serious expression, "The situation on my side is the same. They are re-examining our materials. I am worried that there will be problems there."

As one of the biggest warlords in Marillo at all times, it is a profit-making organization in the Federation, and many of their employees are Mariro people.

These people are all within the scope of the warlord's rule, and they know their roots and backgrounds.

One person did something wrong, and the whole family was killed, which also prevented any of them from touching any high-voltage lines.

Many people say that the service is enthusiastic and in place at all times. Even if you humiliate them by pointing their noses, they will smile and apologize and beg your forgiveness.

It's not because they're really that mean, it's just that they're afraid of complaining, of the company losing an important customer for their personal reasons, and sending their whole family on the road.

The identities of those who infiltrated were real, some were not.

People with real identities don't worry about verification issues, but those with problematic identities will be found out within three to five days at most.

At that time, no matter whether they can find their family members or friends, they will definitely not be able to escape anyway.

"You have to act early, or there is no hope at all."

"But it's too close to the Federation, and it can be docked in three hours at most. We have no choice but to leave the Federation's coastline!"

At this time, a crew member said, "I will be on duty the night after tomorrow. I will find a way to divert the ship from the course. They will not stop the ship. One night is enough time for us to leave the federal coastline completely."

"You can give it a try..."

"I agree……"

"I also agree, today I am on duty in the telegraph room, I will send them a telegram..."

(End of this chapter)