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    Rejecting Luo's request to come and pick him up, Xiao Lan went to the other party's room alone.

    After arriving, he discovered that it was more appropriate to say that Luo lived in a villa rather than a room.

    The area of ​​this room is huge, perhaps several hundred square meters, which is much larger than the house that some ordinary people have saved for their whole life, not to mention the low-key but luxurious decoration.

    From the floor-to-ceiling windows on the entire side of the room, you can see the bow of the boat and have the widest view. Even the so-called garden in this room is large enough to allow many people to have a party.

    There is also a wine cabinet in the room, in which all kinds of valuable wines can be freely used by travelers who live here.

    This room is showing all the magic of money.

    Xiao Lan thought, if the poor and unknown Pheasant Organization knew about the current situation, it would definitely say "Well done SB001, the future of the organization will be handed over to you" or something like that.

    Maybe he will also be given an excellent employee award, the kind that does not have a bonus.

    "Do you want to rest first, sir?" Luo brought black tea and put it on the table.

    Xiao Lan shook his head: "It's okay, I'm not tired at all, let's exchange information first, what is your mission?"

    Luo sat next to him: "My target is next door, an arms dealer named Carlos, who is 80 years old this year, is still very active in provoking wars everywhere, causing many countries to fall into the flames of war. Mission The content is to kill him, and there is no limit to the way."

    The target of a reliable big organization is also an international leader, which sounds very compelling.

    And the stingy pheasant organization can only pick up a little bit of work for people to deal with the horses, and it is still unclear who the target is...

    It's really in line with reality.

    Luo looked at Xiao Lan: "Sir, what about yours?"

    Xiao Lan: "..."

    He sighed and talked to Luo about his unreliable organization that was indescribable, and the unreliable mission with only the words "Father Michael".

    After Luo listened to Xiao Lan's description, he smiled and said, "Maybe I can use some special means to help you find the news of the target?"

    Xiao Lan cast a suspicious look. If he only knew the name, it would be difficult to find it even with Luo's ability.

    The smile on Luo's face did not change, and he explained, "It is always a privilege to live in a room like this. Maybe it will take a little time. Before that, we can enjoy life on the boat."

    Xiao Lan realized that it was the banknote ability.

    Perhaps, at some point, this is more useful than any skill.

    ——

    After that, the two left the room and started looking around the boat.

    At this time, the Endymion had set sail, and the players were completely confined to this gorgeous island at sea.

    Xiao Lan paid attention to the details of the ship and discovered many unusual places.

    This is indeed a game field with many branches, and many people seem to be wrong.

    For example, a pair of twins laughing at the air, another example is a woman who is very obsessed with holding a strange book, and another example is a strange person who is wrapped tightly and does not reveal a trace of skin.

    There is no need to doubt, if you dig out their secrets, you will definitely get side quests.

    However, just looking at the appearance does not reveal the danger of these tasks, and the player may unfortunately choose a task that is extremely difficult to survive.

    This seemingly bustling cruise ship is actually a playground full of ghosts.

    Danger lurks beneath these popular surfaces.

    Xiao Lan was not busy with the side quests, he still felt that it was more important to ensure his main quests first.

    After all, the branch line represents the reward, and the main line is the best guarantee of small life.

    The two came to a restaurant on the ship.

    This place is only open to tourists with VIP cards. Guys like Xiao Lan who live in cabins can't get in at all.

    But for top clients like Luo, they can even be delivered directly to the room, which is called a money-maker.

    Soon, their respective meals were served.

    When Xiao Lan picked up the cup and was about to drink it, she saw an eye flashed through it.

    The pupils of that eye have been diverted, the whites of the eyes are covered with blood, and they are looking straight at him.

    Xiao Lan stopped the movement of his hands, but when he looked more carefully, he couldn't see anything, and he couldn't feel any breath.

    His brows furrowed slightly, what was that just now?

    Did he see it wrong?

    No... In a place like the game field, even if it is wrong, it is better not to continue. If there is something, the price is very serious.

    Xiao Lan directly picked up the cup and poured the entire liquid into the vase next to it. The movements were neat and ruthless.

    No matter what's in you, cool yourself off.

    Seeing Xiao Lan's actions, Luo promptly handed him a napkin to wipe his hands, and was indifferent to the increased number on his bill.

    After dealing with the unknown suspected ghost, the two continued to eat in tacit understanding.

    Speaking of which, this is a playground with rare food and delicious food. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why it is famous?

    After eating and eating, Xiao Lan felt something wrong again——

    Something was rubbing against his leg.

    Just like when the female supporting roles in some dog-blooded TV series seduce the male protagonist, one leg is rubbing against Xiao Lan's calf with an ambiguous rhythm, as if seducing and teasing.

    Xiao Lan raised her eyes and glanced at Luo, who was still elegant even when eating.

    Obviously, Luo didn't take this coquettish route at all. This unknown ghost didn't seem to understand the importance of doing research in advance.

    Xiao Lan's hands kept moving, and she didn't take her eyes off to explore what it was.

    He directly lifted his foot, and slammed it back when the leg rubbed over again.

    After a slight "click" sound, Xiao Lan felt that the thing under his feet was missing, he just glanced at it, and the table was empty.

    At the end of this seemingly peaceful dinner, in reality, a person who was obviously dressed differently from an ordinary waiter walked up to Luo and whispered something in his ear.

    After the people left, Luo smiled at Xiao Lan: "The news is just right, there are 11 people on the boat named Michael, and none of them are identified as priests. But one person was talking to the people around him. Called a 'priest,' he should be the man we're looking for."

    Xiao Lan raised his eyebrows, the banknote ability is really useful, he can accurately find the target from 6,000 tourists in one meal.

    Unfortunately, this ability is destined to have nothing to do with him.

    Luo asked: "He's at one of the swimming pools right now. Would you like to go and see it now?"

    Xiao Lan nodded: "Okay."

    ——

    The two came to the pool where the target was.

    The size of the pool is very large, and there is a screen in the middle showing movies, surrounded by various seats for people to rest, and there are shops selling ice cream and snacks.

    There are many tourists playing in the pool, and all kinds of beautiful or not-so-beautiful ** are in sight.

    In order not to look awkward, the two also put on swimsuits and mixed into the crowd.

    "Sir, it's him." Luo whispered in Xiao Lan's ear, his fingertips quickly pointed in a direction, and then retracted as if unintentionally.

    The two were very close, and they were whispering intimately, looking like a couple who were alone.

    The singles who were attracted by their looks and figures sighed helplessly.

    It's scattered, it's been digested internally.

    Xiao Lan's attention was not on his side, his eyes fell on—

    On a bad old man.

    The person Luo pointed to was an old man with a big belly, sparse hair, and squinting eyes.

    Surrounded by a bunch of beauties, he danced so hard to the rhythm of the music in the movie that even his belly was about to pop out.

    During this period, his eyes were still on the career lines and long legs of the people around him.

    However, this look has nothing to do with the word "priest".

    Xiao Lan asked Luo quietly: "What kind of priest is this, the line is so wild?"

    Luo stretched out his hand to stop Xiao Lan's shoulder, and replied softly in his ear: "I don't know this, I didn't have enough time to find out, but he mentioned words like 'God's gift' and 'eternal life', which didn't sound like much. What a formal religion."

    Thinking about it, a normal religious priest wouldn't have anything to do with a large number of disappearance cases, and looking at this seductive appearance, it doesn't look like a serious clergyman.

    "Want to do it now, sir?" said Lowe.

    Xiao Lan shook his head: "Let's observe him first."

    In the island-like environment of a cruise ship, once a person dies, it will definitely cause riots of varying degrees.

    Moreover, as the player's quest progresses, the ship will definitely become more and more chaotic, and there will be more obstacles in finding the sideline or completing the quest.

    Other players should think the same way. Everyone is taking advantage of this short peace time to investigate their mission goals or find sidelines.

    So now the boat will maintain a delicate balance.

    The real chaos will not come until someone breaks this stability.

    The two found a place not far from Father Michael to sit down.

    Luo also bought Xiao Lan an ice cream, and ordered a cocktail himself.

    The two pretended to be watching a movie with a laid-back posture, which made them appear to be one with the tourists around them.

    Xiao Lan overheard the conversation next to him while eating ice cream.

    At this time, Father Michael had finished dancing and started to play in the swimming pool.

    The beauties around him also followed him into the pool, and Father Michael's old face almost turned into a chrysanthemum with laughter.

    Looking at the male single dogs on the other side, they cast envious, jealous and hateful eyes.

    It is estimated that if they are asked to vote for the person they want to kill the most tonight, Father Michael will definitely win the top spot.

    The content of the conversation between Father Michael and the girls was very innocuous, and we could only know that these beautiful girls were all models, and they were arranged by someone to accompany the priest to play.

    It is estimated that they are all 18th-tier small wild models with similar identities as the pheasant organization arranged for Xiao Lan.

    Seeing their dedicated appearance, Xiao Lan couldn't help but talk to Luo about the weird male model she was assigned to.

    Luo took a sip of the cocktail and was interested: "Male model? It makes people a little curious."

    Xiao Lan laughed and said jokingly: "Now that the 18th-tier male model has officially embraced the thighs of the newly rich, Mr. Luo, would you like to make an investment for our organization?"

    Luo turned to look at him: "Okay, my honor."

    Suddenly, Luo approached Xiao Lan, and a low voice rang in his ear: "But... I wonder what position the male model wants to use to hug my thigh?"

    At this moment, the distance between the two of them is very close, their breaths are intertwined, and it looks like their figures overlap from a distance.

    Xiao Lan pondered for a while: "Twenty-and-a-half-week backwards and forwards, flipping forward for one-and-a-half weeks, turning in the air for three weeks?

    He can probably do this now... right?

    The originally charming atmosphere suddenly shattered.

    Couldn't find any scum.

    Luo's movements paused slightly, as if he didn't know what expression to use to respond: "..."

    Why did the style of painting run in a strange direction?

    He wasn't expecting his husband to show him such a scene, okay?

    I don't know how old the non-human beings are this year, and suddenly feel that even after a long period of wandering in the universe and the beating of the master, he still can't see this magical human world.

    Sure enough, still too young...

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