sincerity of lies

The hallway was quiet.

When Mr. Liu's threat of Boss Wu's noisy voice completely disappeared, the corridor has been silent for a long time.Only the cold wind blowing from outside the ship rustled back and forth between the corridors.

a little cold.

The bodyguards walking back and forth couldn't help thinking, but Mr. Liu, sitting in the middle of the corridor, closed his eyes and rested his mind, motionless, as stable as Mount Tai, so their slightly floating hearts sank.

A way to communicate with the outside world has been found.

As long as the wind and rain outside stopped, they would be able to contact rescuers.

When the time comes, the ship, and everything else, will be back on track.

Just wait for one more night, and the dawn will come.

At this time, suddenly, a soft "Zi--" sounded.

The sound is not loud, but in the silent corridor, it does not hesitate to thunder.

With closed eyes, Mr. Liu suddenly opened them.

He turned his eyes to the direction where the sound came from. The intercom on Abang's waist made a sizzle, which was the sound of electric current passing through, and then a voice came from the intercom: "Bango? Is Bange there?"

"Yes!" Abang's reaction was not slow. He immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and yelled, "I can talk back? What's going on?"

"The bottom is fine, but the channel is broken, so I can't go up, and the signal is—"

But suddenly, the sound stopped abruptly, and the walkie-talkie turned into a piece of black scrap metal again.

Ah Bang didn't give up, and yelled into the walkie-talkie a few more times until Mr. Liu spoke.

"enough."

"Mr. Liu, why did the signal suddenly appear and then disappear..." Abang asked what everyone was thinking.

Mr. Liu took off his monocle, put it in his hand, and wiped it with a handkerchief.

After removing the cover of the lens, his immobile prosthetic eye became clear and frightening.

He wiped it slowly, and gradually had an idea in his heart:

Signal jammer.

The murderer opened the signal jammer and closed it again.

why?

In order to convey information to the outside world.

Someone, in the short time just now, passed the news to the outside world.

who is it?

murderer?ghost?

I always thought that the ghost and the murderer were in the same group before, but the ghost got Tom's gun and mobile phone early on. If they were in the same group and wanted to contact the outside world, they could turn off the jammer and contact the outside world anytime and anywhere.

Why do you just turn off the jammer contact now?

Especially the two gunshots before!Harsh!unexpected!

At this time, instead of thinking that the ghost and the murderer are a group, it is better to think that the ghost and the murderer are independent existences. The ghost fired two shots in this night just to take advantage of everyone being locked in the room alone. , looking for the murderer... and then knowing the location of the jammer.

But how did the ghost know about the murderer?Did the murderer give the ghost a clue, or did the ghost witness the murderer kill?

If it's the latter, the ghost can go directly to the murderer and threaten the murderer-but what happened to the next two shots?

If it is the former, the ghost and the murderer do not know each other, so they must not trust each other. The murderer extended an olive branch, and the ghost has to show sincerity to seek the position of the signal jammer...

In any case, these two gunshots are crucial.

After thinking about it, Mr. Liu stood up from his seat, and he ordered Abang: "Let Boss Ponytail open the door."

Although he didn't keep up with Mr. Liu's thinking, Abang carried out the order to the letter. He knocked on the door: "Boss Mawei, please open the door."

"My leg is hurt...it's hurt..." the ponytail boss moaned in despair, "how to open the door! Tell me...how to open the door!"

Abang looked back at Mr. Liu.

Mr. Liu said again: "Go to Boss Wu."

So the bodyguard turned from the door of Boss Mawei's room to the door of Boss Wu's room.

It was still Abang who knocked on the door: "Boss Wu, please open the door."

But there was no sound from the door.

Abang continued to knock on the door: "Boss Wu, open the door."

There was still no sound from the door.

Mr. Liu said: "Old Wu, don't lose your temper, open the door, I have something important to tell you."

There was still no sound from the door.

So Mr. Liu took a step back slowly, he made a gesture, and the bodyguards understood.

What Mr. Liu meant was to shoot directly inward through the door!

Except for Boss Wu's bodyguard, Xiao Han, the rest of the bodyguards did not hesitate too much. They directly raised their guns with Abang and fired at the gate!

After the sound like a round of darts passing through the air, there was still no movement inside the door, only a door that was shot like a hornet's nest was still standing in front of everyone.

The lock had come loose during the shooting just now.

But the door on this ship was of good quality. They united several people and rammed it many times. It took a certain amount of time to knock the door open.

People rushed in with guns, but there was no sign of Boss Wu inside the door, only a shattered glass door.

Boss Wu is dead?But what about the corpse?

The ghost kidnapped Boss Wu?Why?

Just when everyone was speculating, Xiao Han called out: "The bathroom door—"

The bathroom door is closed.

Close to the door and listen carefully, there is a whining sound inside...

Abang followed suit and kicked open the bathroom door again. This time, looking in through the open bathroom door, they finally saw Boss Wu who was tied up in the bathtub and his mouth was firmly gagged.

Boss Wu is still alive.

There is no room to hide in the bathroom where you can see the bottom at a glance.

Mr. Liu stepped into the room first, and pulled out the towel stuffed in Boss Wu's mouth.

The moment the tongue regained its freedom, Boss Wu uttered a high voice to Mr. Liu: "Liu Yan, you are a fucking idiot, I believe your ancestors are eighteen generations—"

"Enough!" Mr. Liu stopped drinking, "Get down to business!"

"It's my fucking business!!——"

"They have opened the jammer and contacted the outside world!"

"I—" Boss Wu felt a lack of oxygen in his mind.

"This also means," Mr. Liu continued coldly, "if we don't hurry up, we will be caught. So, what did you see? Why did the ghost let you go?"

Fear is indeed sobering.

"I, I..." Boss Wu closed his eyes, barely recovering his sanity from the rage, "You don't doubt me, do you?"

"Whether I doubt you or not depends on your next statement."

"You're so stupid..." Boss Wu's cursing stopped in the silver pistol that Mr. Liu raised coldly, "You're so damn stupid, just when you thought I was making a scene to call Xiao Han back, those The ghosts are waiting outside the glass! When you impatiently tell me to shut up or shoot, they rush in!!"

"Those, them?" Mr. Liu filtered out all the unimportant things and grabbed the only important one, "There are two ghosts?"

"Yes!!!" Boss Wu yelled with all his strength, "One doesn't know each other, and the other is Boss Zhou, you've tested everyone, you fucked up a fart, the ghost just flicked around under your nose a whole day!"

Boss Zhou.

that face.

Boss Zhou was...introduced!

"What are they looking for you for?" Mr. Liu's voice dropped, "Why didn't they kill you?"

"They asked me to learn about 40 years. They held a diary, which contained the things we wrote in the past. They took this book and asked me about it."

"Really?" Mr. Liu was silent for a moment, "And then?"

"Then, I told you everything." Boss Wu said, "Anyway, it's okay to kill them all."

"Then why didn't they kill you?"

"I beg for mercy."

Mr. Liu looked at Boss Wu quietly.

But Boss Wu doesn't know why he still stays here all the time.That's all he can say.

After a while, Mr. Liu looked away, and he murmured, "Maybe... I know why."

Then he waved back.

"Help Boss Wu untie the rope. Next, Boss Wu will act with us."

Mr. Liu didn't give Boss Wu too much time to adjust.

After Xiao Han untied Boss Wu, although Boss Wu was still a little stagnant, he had instructed Xiao Han to help Boss Wu up and follow them.

In this critical moment, I am afraid that only Mr. Liu's side is safe.

Boss Wu gritted his teeth, endured the stinging pain in his lower body, and followed Mr. Liu.

Mr. Liu didn't care about the corridor anymore, he led a group of bodyguards straight down.

"Sir, where are we going?" Abang asked.

"Go to the deck." Mr. Liu.

"It's still raining heavily outside now..." Abang glanced outside and said.

"I didn't go out to communicate with the outside world." Mr. Liu said simply, "I went out to shout out, to communicate with the bottom of the deck, and let the bodyguards below come up from the window along the rope ladder."

"..." Abang was stunned for a moment.

Does he really want to say that the situation has reached this point?

But considering that the ghosts have communicated with the outside world, maybe it is true that they need to prevent it before it happens-and also need to search the whole ship to catch the ghosts and restore their lost face.

Everyone followed the road they had just come up and went down again.

When walking on the spiral staircase in the middle hall, Mr. Liu said: "Be careful."

Everyone kept vigilant, the bodyguards scattered around, and surrounded Mr. Liu and Boss Wu tightly. A group of people stared at the movement above, and a group of people watched the movement below. They walked quickly down the stairs in an orderly manner, and came to a Upstairs, enter the hallway.

Nothing happened.

The journey is very safe.

Mr. Liu was a little surprised.

In his judgment, the sound of opening the door of the room just now and Boss Wu's shouting had already alarmed the ghosts. The ghosts might do something, and the best place to ambush them and where they can come and go freely is undoubtedly Zhongtang.

Unexpectedly, Phantom had no intention of attacking at all.

Isn't the middle hall the place chosen by the ghost to attack?

They entered the corridor, and on both sides were the monitoring room, kitchen, freezer, security check room and item storage room.

The doors of these rooms are not closed, most of them are ajar, and there are lights inside. Looking in from the outside, you can see the remains of the scattered destruction.

Mr. Liu still signaled everyone to be alert.

Everyone did not relax.

They held guns, watching for any possible escape from the room... but when they walked the entire corridor and came to the two doors leading to the deck, no one appeared.

Ghosts, as if they really were ghosts, are invisible and intangible ghosts.

A ghost that makes people doubt whether it is real.

In any case, here, more than half of their goals have been achieved.

At the entrance, there were still piles of rain gear, many rain capes, and an umbrella that Mr. Liu had just put here.

The bodyguards consciously picked up the poncho and put it on their bodies. Mr. Liu took the only umbrella. Boss Wu felt unwilling, but he could only use the poncho like the bodyguards.

But the accident just happened.

When Mr. Liu raised his hand to open the umbrella, a cloud of powder hidden in the umbrella poured down on Mr. Liu's face and into his eyes. The stinging pain hit Mr. Liu's brain in an instant. Mr. Liu screamed and threw the umbrella away. open:

"my eyes!"

"Mr. Liu!"

The bodyguards went to see the employer at the same time.

It was also at this time that the two doors were kicked shut from the outside, and the heavy door panels hit the bodyguards who were standing outside, making them spin around for a while.

Then, there was the sound of clanging iron objects. When the dizzy bodyguards tried their best to support and push the gate to open it, they clearly saw iron rods through the gap of the gate—someone used an iron rod from outside. The stick got stuck on the doorknob!

"There is an ambush!"

"The ghost is outside!"

After shouting twice like this, before the bodyguards drew their guns and shot outside the door, another voice came from the corridor behind them. At the same time as the voice came, a pungent smell came...

that's...that's...

The smell of gasoline!

"Everyone, please don't act rashly. The door in front of you is locked, the carpet under your feet is oiled, and I, with a lighted match in my hand—"