The domineering president goes on a blind date

"Captain, headquarters..." Rhett pointed to the phone on the table.

"We are police officers. It is our responsibility to protect the public and severely punish crimes."

Rhett smiled, straightened his clothes, and yelled.

"Yes."

Rhett turned and walked out the door. The policemen with their heads hung looked at him listlessly.

"A few of you go check the brand of this button and ask them to provide customer information. A few of you go check the port surveillance to see who is carrying a lot of luggage. We'll go find someone on the deck and look at the buttons on their clothes. It's impossible for a criminal to not show any emotion on their face. As long as we hold on tight, they will definitely reveal their flaws. Three directions, I don't believe we can't find the murderer, let's go."

"Yes."

"Yes."

Being a police officer but not being able to severely punish criminals is the greatest powerlessness. Now they have changed their previous decadence and everyone is full of energy.

Leiter came to the deck, and the tourists on the deck could no longer hold back and began to swear at the police. They did not cooperate with Leiter's questions at all.

Rhett had no choice but to fire a warning shot. The crowd quieted down, but they all looked at Rhett with resentment.

Rhett put a table on the deck, took out his notebook, and arranged the tourists in batches.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Rhett opened his mouth to ask, a foreigner directly asked for Rhett's police number, as if he was taking revenge.

Although the captain has given a guarantee, it is still better to be cautious.

Rhett explained the situation with a smile. The foreigner also wanted to go back and rest early and cooperated with Rhett's inquiries.

After some questioning, Leiter did not get any results. Everyone was arrogant and had no guilt at all.

Moreover, these people could only ask this time. They cooperated because they had been standing on the deck for too long and wanted to go back early. If they returned to the room, they probably wouldn't even come back to the door.

Rhett scratched his hair, and a policeman came over and said something in Rhett's ear.

Rhett was shocked and looked at the crowd, but at that time the tourists were all walking towards the room and the person the police were talking about was nowhere to be seen. If he acted rashly, it might cause panic and lead to a safety accident.

The policeman found that several people brought a lot of luggage on the cruise ship, and the suitcases were very large. The furnishings on the scene were all brought by themselves, so these people should be the suspects. But now everyone on the deck is about to leave.

"Rhett, what should we do?"

"We are on the boat now. If you want to escape, you have to jump into the sea. Let's go." Rhett led a group of police officers to the guest rooms.

It was already night, and the cruise ship turned on its headlights, adding a golden edge to the already luxurious cruise ship.

Tong Nuanwan shrank her neck, pulled the quilt upwards, and then opened her eyes. The quiet guest room was filled with gentle light.

"Anhe, Anhe." Tong Nuanwan turned on the wall lamp, and the room was as bright as day. "Where did you go?"

Tong Nuanwan folded the quilt, picked up the book she brought with her, and opened it out of boredom.

Knock knock knock, there was a knock on the door, and Tong Nuanwan thought that Li Anhe had forgotten to bring his room card.

"You're back... Who are you?"

Tong Nuanwan opened the door and saw a handsome blond and blue-eyed boy standing outside. He was wearing a red sports suit and looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Sister, my name is Paul. I heard from them that you are Chinese." The handsome boy spoke to Tong Nuanwan in not very fluent Chinese.

"It's me. What can I do for you?" Tong Nuanwan would never hurt her eyes when it comes to good-looking people.

"Sister, do you think my Chinese is standard?"

"It's OK. There shouldn't be any problem with daily communication."

"I like China very much and hope to travel there one day. I learned Chinese specially for this purpose. Sister, can I practice talking with you?"

"Okay, come in."

Tong Nuanwan invited Paul into the room and poured him a glass of orange juice.

"Like orange juice?"

"Yes, do people in China like orange juice?"

"That's not necessarily true. I like orange juice, so I put some in the room."

"What kind of drinks do Chinese people like?" Paul held his chin with both hands, like a good student listening attentively in class, which naturally deceived Tong Nuanwan's vigilance.

"A lot, such as juice, coffee, milk, and tea. Tea culture is a unique culture of China."

“Is it the same as our black tea?”

"There are many kinds of tea. I haven't tasted your black tea, so I can't answer you."

"Orange juice tastes good." Paul took a big sip of orange juice, his cheeks puffed up like a little squirrel. If she hadn't seen that Paul was sensible, Tong Nuanwan would have reached out to wipe the orange juice from the corner of Paul's mouth.

Paul's curved eyes, with the innocence of a teenager, blew into Tong Nuanwan's mother's heart like a spring breeze. Tong Nuanwan looked at Paul with a loving mother's look, and imagined what her future child would look like in her mind.

When Paul lowered his head to drink orange juice, a barely perceptible ferocity flashed in his eyes.

Tong Nuanwan was so focused on thinking about what her child would look like that she didn't notice anything unusual about Paul.

Paul secretly put his hand into his pocket in Tong Nuanwan's blind spot.

With a click, the door of the room opened.

"Eanhe, you're back."

Li Anhe ran to Tong Nuanwan and pulled her to his side.

Tong Nuanwan looked at Li Anhe with a confused look.

Li Anhe blocked Tong Nuanwan behind him and glanced at Paul viciously.

"Don't move." Rhett pointed the pistol at Paul and waved his hand back, signaling Li Anhe and Tong Nuanwan to go out.

"Eh, what happened?"

"He is the murderer."

"What? Him?" Tong Nuanwan looked at Paul with disbelief in her eyes, "He's still a child."

Tch! Paul put down the cup in his hand with disdain. The boy’s innocence was gone, and only coldness remained in its place.

"Paul, you..."

"What a stupid woman." Paul took his hand out of his pocket, holding a knife.

"Put the knife down."

Paul sneered and threw the knife to the ground.

"It's so boring. A good trip was ruined by you bunch of stupid policemen. It's so boring." Paul pulled his sleeves and adjusted his clothes leisurely, as if he didn't see the hand pointing at him at all.

"You won't be bored in a while."

"You talk too much nonsense," Paul put his hands together and stretched them out to Rhett, "Handcuffs, you still need me to remind you, you're so stupid."

Rhett took out the handcuffs from his waist, handcuffed them on Paul's wrists, and asked the police behind him to take Paul away.

"How is this going?"

"Let's go and investigate the case first. You stay in the room and don't leave. I don't know if they have any adult guidance."

"we know."

After Lei Te left, Li Anhe hugged Tong Nuanwan tightly. The sense of fulfillment of regaining what he had lost finally made his heart settle down.

"Wanwan, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you alone in the room."

"I'm fine," Tong Nuanwan pushed Li Anhe away, "What the hell is going on? How did Paul become a prisoner?"

Li Anhe held Tong Nuanwan's hand and sat on the edge of the bed. When he heard what Lei Te said, he wished he could grow wings and rush to Tong Nuanwan's side.