Trafford’s Trading Club

“Who's over there? ”

Suddenly, the sound of a shout was inserted into the struggle between the two, Qian Guoliang and the man with the mask were at this time impassed, their eyes looking at each other, indifferent.

“Uncle, this won't do us any good. Why don't we just calm down and talk about something?” The man with the mask suddenly said with a relaxed tone of courage.

“Are you scared?” Qian Guo Liang sneered, "Unfortunately, I never talk to guys of unknown origin. ”

The man with the mask smiled softly: “This uncle, the obvious don't speak secretly, you must not be a normal person... probably also for something? ”

“Then who are you?” Qian Guoliang pushed the man to the railing, seemingly trying to push the man under the railing, but the man with the mask held him against his foot.

The two of them are still stuck!

“Uncle, don't you deny that there's some personal purpose to sneak into the computer room?” The man with the mask laughed at the moment: “As for me... of course I'm a tourist, but there's just a little side business. ”

Qian Guoliang sneered, “Secondary business... I'm afraid it's not a gentleman on Liang. ”

The man with the mask laughed: “Uncle, being a gentleman on the floor, there is no freedom for us to come on the beam. ”

Qian Guo Liang bluntly said: "Well, it's better to catch thieves. ”

The thief with the mask squinted: “Are you sure you can handle me, uncle? If I had to yell here, you'd be in a lot of trouble, wouldn't you? Since we're all here for money, don't hurt each other before you see anything? If you want to fight, when you find something, why don't you and I make a comparison? ”

“Why should I believe you? ”

“You don't seem to have a choice, do you?” The mask man laughed, “If we go down, neither of us can get away. ”

……

When the crew walked into the machine room with a flashlight, they found nothing. The crew disturbed their heads in confusion and continued to patrol elsewhere.

When the crew left, the shadows fell out of the upper pipe in darkness. The moment Qian Guoliang landed, he immediately attacked the man in the mask.

“Uncle, are you still doing this?” The man in the mask seemed ready, easily blocking the attack by Qian Guoliang.

Qian Guoliang retracted the offense and said softly: “Let's leave this place first. ”

……

Qian Guoliang was on the stern deck, leaning against the railing, lit a cigarette and smoked. And the mask man with his hands in his pockets stood beside him and looked at the sea for a while before suddenly saying: "Uncle, you are here for the treasure of the White Jade, too. ”

“What treasure?” Qian Guo Liang bluntly said: “I don't really know what you're talking about. ”

“What are you sneaking around in the computer room looking for? ”

“I'm an engineer. I went to the computer room just to consult and find some inspiration. ”

"Engineer... engineer," said the mask man. "Hello, highly paid profession. All right, you be your engineer, I'll be my beam gentleman, all rivers don't offend well water. But, uncle, I have to explain, if I find something first, don't come after me... anyway, like you said, you're just an engineer. Goodbye.”

The mask man turned around and left in front of Qian Guoliang.

Qian Guoliang stepped the cigarette butt off the deck before suddenly saying: “Wait, come back. ”

The mask man turned around and said, "Uncle, you know... good horses don't eat back grass. ”

Qian Guo Liang bluntly said: “Cooperation is fine, but I must know what you have on hand. ”

“What about you?” The man with the mask asked back.

“Say it together.” Qian Guo Liang shook his head.

“I'll count to one, two, three.” The mask man nodded.

When he counted to three, he saw Qian Guo lightly unbuttoned his clothes and removed a half slap from his neck, a strange, round pendant... like a ring-shaped scalpel.

The mask man pulled a square piece of paper out of his trouser belt. "'This is the original blueprint of the White Jade,' said the mask man. 'My grandfather left it for me. ”

“This angular gauge, if I'm not mistaken, should be the only tool that can interpret this blueprint in your hand.” Qian Guo Liang said softly.

The mask man was surprised: “So coincidentally, this can't be a fate encounter... is the legend on the White Jade true? ”

“Huh, you don't even know about the treasure, you dare come up here? ”

The mask man shrugged: “Anyway, my grandfather kept this in mind before he died... I didn't believe it, and the drawings were left as relics. But I heard the ship was about to retire, so I thought I'd come up and check it out. Anyway, there are no treasures, and I have at least some gains. ”

“Are you talking about this?” Qian Guoliang escaped from the bag in his suit with a watch and several necklaces.

The mask man suddenly laughed when he subconsciously touched his bag and then removed the mask from his face… the young man, about 27 or 8 years old, introduced himself: “Uncle, get to know me again, my name is Flying Eagle. ”

“Qian Guoliang. ”

“Uncle.” The Phantom came back and wondered, “Why do you have this scalpel? ”

“I said I was an engineer.” Qian Guoliang bluntly said: “I found this measuring instrument in the yard where the Baiyu left off a while ago, and there was also a message about what was hidden inside the Baiyu. I checked all the reports before the White Jade, but found nothing. Seeing as it's about to be decommissioned, if it's dismantled as a whole, I'm afraid even if it's really hidden something, it can't be hidden. ”

Fei Xiao glanced at Qian Guo and smiled softly: “Since it is such a coincidence, and you and I are both related to the key things, it seems that our cooperation is really... doomed. Why don't we find a place to unravel this 30-year secret? ”

“It's good.” Qian Guo nodded and retracted the pendant from his clothes.

The two men walked backwards and forwards towards the cabin.

……

……

Take your eyes off the lower deck… This is an excuse to say after dinner that Boss Lo and his accompanying maid are blowing the sea breeze.

Rochu laughed at the moment: “In response to what Pear said, there was a scam battle for the treasure hunters to meet at sea. ”

“Don't know what this treasure will be.” Yu Night smiled slowly.

But Boss Lo's eyes looked elsewhere… he looked somewhere here until he saw Qian Guoliang and Fei.

Lights, cameras, microphones, several men and women, as well as the old captain that Lochu had seen… and the 30-year-old man who had quarreled with the old captain.

From their conversations, it transpired that the 30-year-old man was the son of the old captain. And these people with the camera tools, they're some kind of TV crew that's invited.

They came here to do a show about the last voyage of the White Jade - and this was the last mission of the old captain.

A cruise ship about to retire, and an old captain who has been on the ship for thirty years and is about to retire… it's probably a touching show.

Popular audiences always have a special passion for things with feelings.

But the old captain didn't seem to like the lens very much, even sitting in front of the camera with no expression... even a resistant look.

The son of the old captain sitting beside him, and the man who was also the deputy captain of the White Jade, looked at the camera with a smile on his face, "I was adopted by my father since I was a child... my father was a busy man who devoted almost his life to the White Jade. Therefore, I can say that it grew on this White Jade... the White Jade, as if it were my home..."

The old captain suddenly stood up and turned around silently.

The cameraman looked at the scene with surprise, and the leader hastily ordered the camera to be shut down first. He walked to the deputy captain and frowned. “This… deputy captain, old captain, this is the third time, every time he walks away in the middle of nowhere. If we continue like this, our documentary will be difficult to film. ”

“Director, it's okay.” Man... Deputy Captain Mu hastily said: “My father is old, and sometimes he's just a little emotional. Why don't we go on tomorrow, and I'll talk to him tonight. As for you, I've arranged the best suite, so let's all get some rest tonight. ”

“Hope there's good results tomorrow.” The director nodded and then left with a packing tool.

The deputy captain frowned and sunk slightly, chasing him in the direction of the old captain's departure.