100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

At this time, he turned on the Bluetooth connection, and with the sizzle of the electric current, he could hear the micro Bluetooth bug hidden behind Wilson's collar and the intermittent sound coming from the receipt.

"Wilson...just came..."

"...Are you going to enlighten him...I hate him...Master Holden..."

"Raymond, you retreat..."

"Steve..."

"...Let the ship go south..."

Under the interference of the noisy and harsh electric current, Xing Yuan distinguished the name, and a sharp edge burst out of his eyes.

He declined the water and wine from the waiter, and turned his eyes in the rest cabin for a week before he stood up and left here with a dismay.

He spent some effort to find Pan Yunfeng somewhere on the second floor. The two pretended to be a couple and exchanged information with each other.

Pan Yunfeng: "MMP, Holden's grandson is on board?"

Xing Yuan: "Liu Ershao, who just passed by, was frightened by you. Lady, please pay attention to your elegant image. He is in the captain's room."

Pan Yunfeng: "Are you close to me to die a little bit? Look at what we look like a couple? Give me your hand!"

Then he said, "When I came over, many people had discovered that there was a problem with the cruise ship, and the mayor's assistant did not come forward. It is estimated that someone should break the balance on the ship soon."

Xing Yuan: "If the crew is not bought, most of them will be hypnotized. Do you have earplugs?"

Pan Yunfeng: "Fuck, whoever comes with earplugs for a mission, do you want sanitary napkins?"

Xing Yuan: "..."

Pan Yunfeng: "I stretched my arms to let me hold! A little professionalism, we are now a couple!"

Xing Yuan was unmoved: "I would rather single-handedly pick a terrorist. Comrades, stay away from me. I feel nervous when I hear you."

Pan Yunfeng: "..."

She can't put in a channel: "You used to be so hypocritical when performing tasks?!"

Xing Yuan's face did not change color: "No before. But now his wife may get on the boat at any time. As a man with a family, the bottom line must not be lost."

Pan Yunfeng had nothing to say, but there was only one MMP sent to him.

The Bluetooth headset in Xing Yuan's left ear is still working diligently.

In the captain's room, Wilson was already talking to Vincent.

He listened and walked in the corridor with Pan Yunfeng, and sometimes passed the crew sideways. Pan Yunfeng smiled at the man slightly, then took out something from his handbag and sprayed it directly on his face.

The crew was too late to respond, and they fell to the ground when they turned their eyes. Xing Yuan stepped forward and grabbed his arm to support the person. Pan Yunfeng had pulled a magnetic card out of the crew’s pocket, and the door of the next room was swiped with a drip. Pulling Xing Yuan flashed in.

The movements of the two people flowed from the tip of the crew to the room. It took less than five seconds.

Here is a cruise ship storage room, which is piled with debris.

Xing Yuan carried the person directly into the corner and moved off the crew uniform uniformly. After Pan Yunfeng was busy with his business, he turned his head to see that Xing Yuan had put on the uniform and was finishing his hat.

Xing Yuan: "How long will he wake up?"

Pan Yunfeng: "Two hours. If you want to wake him up to torture him, I don't think it will take that much effort."

Xing Yuan snorted: "Forget it, go directly to the captain's room."

After entering the house, the two cautiously did not choose to turn on the lights. They only acted with the light of the flashlight on the back of the mobile phone. Xing Yuan hung the crew’s work card on his chest and took the magnetic card from Pan Yunfeng. The unlucky ghost on the ground was thrown behind a pile of debris, and Yi Yiran walked out of the room.

Along the way, Xing Yuan pressed the hat very low, and Pan Yunfeng leaned beside him. Anyone who looked at it thought it was the eyes of the employee on the ship and the female guest, and was ready to find a place to talk about love.

As they passed the fourth deck, both of them heard many people talking loudly.

"It's the direction of the bar area on the fourth floor." Pan Yunfeng whispered: "Have you heard, there seems to be someone arguing on the sixth and seventh floors above."

Xing Yuan: "The riot has begun."

Five-story cruise ship, working area.

There were already people gathered on the fifth floor of the deck, but the passage to the captain's cabin and the bridge was closely guarded by a dozen crew members. People were blocked outside and could only express their dissatisfaction with these crew members.

More than a dozen staff members were cold-faced, facing the questioning and accusation of everyone, only the two crew members at the front kept repeating "sorry" and "please wait".

Pan Yunfeng: "I think you are wearing this dress now, they can tear you alive."

Xing Yuan took a look at the employee uniforms on his body and agreed.

Fortunately, the two had just climbed the last step. There was someone coming from the depths of the corridor, and darted under the dim light: "Mr. T invited some VIPs to the captain’s room to tell the old, you invited them to come A trip."

Then he reported a few names, and the crew standing next to him nodded immediately: "Sir, please wait."

Then he blocked the guests who wanted to rush over again, and separated a few people to the stairs.

Xing Yuan and Pan Yunfeng hid aside, watching their uniform movements, the latter pondered: "Mr. T... Holden Terrence?"

Xing Yuan: "Probably."

He faintly heard the names of Zhong Yushan and Lei Xiangming, and whispered a few words to Pan Yunfeng. The woman flashed into the crowd, while he turned and walked to the banquet hall on the sixth floor.

Then Lei Xiangming, who had already found something wrong and asked the staff everywhere, caught him.

Lei Xiangming: "Ha! Old..."

Xing Yuan directly held his shoulders and secretly exerted force: "Mr. Lei, Captain, please talk about something, please come here."

Lei Xiangming: "???"

At this time, the banquet was still crowded with guests. This group of rich businessmen has always been used to seeing big scenes. Although they noticed the difference at this time, most of them were very calm. They only got together with acquaintances, while discussing in a low voice, and attracted The respective assistants instructed him to go out and inquire.

Well, the restlessness is basically on the fifth floor.

Lei Xiangming is also a random leader. When he saw Xing Yuan's uniform at first glance, he heard that he was unable to speak, and the "Laoxing" who was about to export turned a corner and was swallowed into his stomach.

He blinked and began to cliché: "Why is the captain looking for me?"

Xing Yuan whispered: "I don't know, Mr. Lei, please."

Lei Xiangming couldn't, so he followed him to the fifth deck.

While on the stairs, Lei Xiangming quietly asked no one, "What's the matter, Lao Xing?"

Xing Yuan shook his head: "It's more complicated. As long as you know that the ship has been hijacked, the criminal is in the captain's room and he's a hypnotist."

Lei Xiangming's frightened look: "...urgent...why do hypnotists find me?!"

Xing Yuan took out a few cotton balls from his pocket and stuffed them into his ears: "Tear them a little bit and put them in your ears. When the time comes, pretend, don't look at his eyes."

Lei Xiangming's shocked expression of "Why am I just a businessman in James Bond's action movie", holding a cotton ball in his hand, was pushed by Xing Yuan to several rich people who were also called Around.

The man who was telling the story hadn’t left, and when he saw everyone, he said casually: "Go."

Xing Yuan took the opportunity to squeeze out one of the crew members, the brim covered half of his face, and walked behind the rich with his head down.

"What's going on, does anyone know what the captain told us to do?"

"I don't know...my mobile phone can't be used anymore, how about you..."

"This session of the economic and trade talks is really the worst period I have ever experienced. None of them! I haven't seen the mayor here since boarding the ship, ha, this is their hospitality!"

"Don't say that first, I think there are some misunderstandings."

"Everyone, listen to him clearly. It is not the captain who is looking for us, but a Mr. T who does not know the so-called, oh, I have a bad hunch."

"His, your crow mouth..."

A group of people was still ridiculing and arguing. The front man stopped in front of a door and knocked his hands three times. After a while, someone opened the door.

"Gentlemen and ladies, the captain's room is here." The man stood by the door, leaning forward and making an inviting gesture: "Mr. T has been waiting for a long time, please."

Xing Yuan lowered his eyes, jammed behind the rich people with another crew member, and followed into the room.

The captain's room was very large, and it still seemed very empty after tucking in more than twenty adults.

Xing Yuan was standing by the door, a pair of blue eyes hidden under the brim, and looked at everyone in the room quietly.

He hadn't seen the captain of the tanker before, but the mayor had seen it. At this time, the mayor of city S sat on the side of the sofa. When he saw someone coming in, he looked at everyone silently, and then looked back.

Raymond and Rory were standing at the desk, and there were several blonde blond foreigners standing with them. Two of them were unusually tall. Xing Yuan first confirmed that the two were from Hall. Super Soldier of the Teton Factory.In addition, it was a tanker crew member wearing the same uniform as Xing Yuan.

Behind the captain's desk is a blond middle-aged man with a big belly.

He wore a gorgeous white robe and a golden mask on his face.The mask covered his lower half of the face tightly, revealing only a pair of deep brown eyes above the bridge of his nose. Although he could not see his appearance clearly, it did not prevent Xing Yuan from guessing who this sacred place was.

Holden Terrence, the politician who was supposed to fight with the ruling party in the U.S. base camp, now appeared on the luxury cruise ship hosting guests from China.

The few people who had just entered apparently knew him, and one was surprised: "Holden Terrence?! Why are you here!"

Holden smiled and patted his palm lightly: "Banjamin, I'm glad you can recognize me. We haven't seen it in a year and a half, I heard that you were also received by the president last month, see It's a good mix."

The super-rich man named Benjamin frowned: "You haven't answered my question, what are you doing here, Captain? Mr. T... wouldn't it just mean you?"

While they were talking, Xing Yuan glanced at Wilson, who was also sitting on the sofa holding a cigar, and the latter always looked at Holden with fiery eyes. From the conversation I heard in the Bluetooth headset just now, this guy It was probably hypnotized by Holden.

There was gentle music coming from the gramophone beside the bookcase.

Holden put his hands on the table and patted again.

Lei Xiangming, who had been standing dead, sighed in the heart. He touched the cotton ball in his palm, pretended to dig out his ear, and quietly stuffed the small cotton ball into the ear canal.

Holden: "You guys, look at me."

His voice seemed to carry some kind of indescribable magical power, and in the weird movements and sudden rhythms of high and low, and near and far, it made people more and more unable to refuse.

Everyone in the room looked up involuntarily, looking in the direction of Holden.

"Good boy, that's it." Under the golden mask, Holden's mouth lifted up: "Someone asked me why it appeared here. It's very simple. I came here to be greeted by God at the call of God. Companions."

Benjamin asked confusedly: "...same, companion?"

"Yes." The masked ability said: "The world has begun to fall apart, and the gods guide me to find the supreme living body, only we are qualified to survive. And you are the companions I am looking for."

Xing Yuan: "..." God TM's supreme life form.

Can Holden take care?Now I don’t even dare to act like this in a movie, okay!

But then a person smiled in a trance: "...are we, supreme existence?"

Holden: "Yes, you are special, and they are very different from ordinary people."

"Children, please look into my eyes." He bewitched: "What I want to show you now is the "world of truth" of the Holden sect."

"..." Xing Yuan wanted to help him.

As far as his feelings are concerned, Holden’s words are not too powerful. His language art and physical performance are also very pale. In the United States, he casually carried a politician with more than 10,000 supporters. Pleasant to hear.

No wonder there are only a few hundred supporters before the Holden party.

However, this kind of infectious and appealing words can actually affect the thinking of dozens of people in a room. In addition, the wealthy people in shopping malls usually drop their IQs below 25 for no reason.

At its root, Xing Yuan can only think of one reason-the hypnotic ability.

He stuffed cotton in his ears in advance, but he couldn't stop the other eyes as attractive as the abyss. Xing Yuan shook his head hard, and reached out instinctively as his consciousness was about to fly. Take out something that has been hiding close to you.

Then, peel off the cap and gently press the pen tip against the wall behind him.

boom--!

The high-voltage electricity invaded the cruise ship's power grid instantly, and the power system was completely paralyzed in the next second. From the first floor of the deck, it went all the way up to the eighth floor.

Along with the screams and screams coming and going on the ship, the cruise ship plunged into darkness.

The author has something to say: Because I don’t know much about the structure of cruise ships, the facilities for luxury cruise ships here are very random.

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####The little theater has no name####

Holden: "We are the supreme being..."

Wilson: "Ha ha ha ha Are you a mentally handicapped with secondary 2 disease ha ha ha ha!"

Holden [Using Abilities]: "Mystery! All the people I have met with have a IQ drop of 100% when facing me!"

Holden: "You are a dog."

Wilson: "Wang Wangwang--"

Xing Yuan heard the whole process with a solemn expression: "Do you have earplugs if you eat flowers?"

Pan Yunfeng: "Do you have sanitary napkins?"

Soon after, Lei Xiangming held two groups of cotton: "Laoxing, where did you find the cotton, I always feel it is not right."

Xing Yuan looked solemn: "Trust me, you won't want to know."