Chapter 916

After clarifying the mixed-race man's attitude, Song He immediately relaxed.

In order to avoid leaking more information, Song He decisively decided to put oil on the soles of his feet, gritted his teeth, took a few pieces of snacks that could not be found anywhere else, bid farewell to the mixed-race man and Uncle Zhong, and ran out of the place in a hurry. Set of luxury suites.

"Uncle Zhong, I'm full." The mixed-race man who watched Song He disappear in a flash laughed and said expectantly: "Sure enough, wherever this guy appears, interesting changes will occur."

"Yeah, he's a very likable guy." Uncle Zhong, who was happy because the mixed-race man ate more food, asked curiously while arranging for someone to remove the tableware: "So what is the purpose of his visit? "

"Him?" The mixed-race man recalled the way Song He interrupted his words and said with a hearty smile: "He is here to contain me. After all, the best way to hinder me from collecting coins is to form an alliance with me and learn about my plan. Then carry out targeted sabotage secretly."

"And it can also be seen from this that he doesn't want too many coins to be concentrated in my hands."

"It turned out to be this intention." Uncle Zhong thought for a moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said in surprise: "So his goal is..."

"That's right." The mixed-race man smiled more and more happily, his eyes looking out of the window were like crystal clear gems under the bright sunlight filling the sky and sea: "He will attack everyone except me, and he will not be What gentle means."

Uncle Zhong, who was shocked by the mixed-race man's conclusion, raised his eyebrows slightly and said thoughtfully: "It seems that this year's party may really turn into a mess."

Just when the mixed-race man raised his expectations for this party, Song He stared at the monitor in his hand, while walking quickly and carefully in various places in the Gods game account, as if he was looking for something.

Finally, when Song He came to the small concert hall on the ship, his eyes suddenly lit up, but he quickly left as if nothing had happened.

After leaving the concert hall, Song He searched for several locations, and then ran into Carlo in the library who was talking with a red-haired middle-aged man with thin eyebrows.

"Mr. Carlo!" Song He's eager smile was somewhat flattering, and he quickly came to Carlo, trying to control himself so that his tone sounded calm: "I need your help!"

"Mr. Sun Xiaohai?" Carlo looked at Song He in surprise, and did not despise Song He because he lost the coin, but maintained his usual politeness: "How do you need me to help you?"

"I..." Song He just wanted to speak, but he hesitated and glanced at the red-haired middle-aged man next to Carlo, and smiled awkwardly before he could speak.

"Understood, Mr. Sun, please wait a moment." Carlo nodded slightly, led the red-haired middle-aged man to another desk and talked in a low voice. Mr. Sun, please speak."

"Mr. Carlo, I know you are well-informed, so I hope to buy some information." Looking around, Song He whispered, and then licked his lips that were a little dry due to nervousness: "I want to know the person who lost the coin Anyone."

"Oh? Are you finally ready to make a move?" Carlo showed a standard smile after a business visit, and pondered: "I can sort out this information, but it will definitely not be too accurate. Even so, do you want it?"

"Yes." Song He nodded his head and said: "I need help, and I urgently need help to stand up just like me!"

"Left and right is just a list, I can sell it to you, but for helpers..." Carlo shook his head slightly and said: "Looking at the current situation, you can't find many helpers, after all, most people are still Keep your coins."

"It doesn't matter." Song He said with determination in his eyes: "I believe that the sooner I start taking action, the better it will be for me to turn defeat into victory. And as time goes by, more and more people will lose their coins, which means that the coins left for us will be better." There are fewer and fewer opportunities.”

Carlo nodded in agreement when he heard the words: "Mr. Sun, as expected, with your ability, if you didn't have the credulity in Bethel Pat at the beginning, you wouldn't lose the initiative so easily."

"Failure is failure, there is no reason." Song He shook his head and sighed: "I fell into the scheme of others and fell into passivity less than two days after boarding the ship. This in itself shows that I have many problems."

"And now all I can do is try to make up for my mistakes."

Hearing Song He's words, Carlo smiled noncommittally, then picked up a piece of paper from the desk in the library, and his professional smile appeared on his face again when he sold information: "Five thousand dollars, the same price."

"No problem." Without further ado, Song He transferred the money to Carlo's room card.

"Mr. Sun is very happy." After confirming that the money is correct, Carlo wrote down more than a dozen names on the paper, and then folded the paper and handed it to Song Hedao: "If Mr. Sun has any needs, please report it, feel free to contact me .”

"Thank you, I will." Song He put away the list and left the library with a long sigh.

Not long after, the red-haired middle-aged man who had talked with Carlo returned to the library, came to Carlo again and asked in a low voice, "Carlo, what information is he here to buy?"

"The prerequisite for me to disclose customer information is that you have paid a high enough price." Carlo glanced at the direction Song He was leaving, grinned and said to the red-haired middle-aged man: "Are you going to take care of my business?" ?”

The red-haired middle-aged man laughed and waved his hands: "No need, people who can export the coins in their hands within two days after boarding the ship are not worthy of my attention."

"It's a pity. I thought I could make a fortune from you." Carlo shook his head regretfully, and then asked without giving up: "You really don't want to know? This is freshly released first-hand information."

"No need, Carlo." The red-haired middle-aged man held up a finger, raised his eyebrows and refused, "There are people who lost coins shortly after boarding the boat, and then rose against the trend and successfully turned the tables. Rarely, you have done statistics on this.”

"The deeds of these people have been peddled by you as intelligence, and I once bought a copy. But in my opinion, there is a big gap between this Sun Xiaohai and them. He will return to the hunting ground to compete with us and win again." The odds are too small.”

"Okay, what you said is indeed the truth." Carlo shrugged indifferently, and then said with bright eyes: "Then forget about this episode, and let's continue talking about the big business you mentioned, Mr. Kelvin .”

At the same time, Lena, who was in the guest room, was curling up on the sofa with the camera in her arms and closing her eyes to rest, when the walkie-talkie she placed next to her ear suddenly heard a light beep!
Lena, who had her eyes closed tightly, opened her eyes suddenly, just in time to hear a strange rhythmic knocking sound from the walkie-talkie.

After a while, the knocking sound stopped, and Lena muttered words as her thoughts flashed, and the translation was completed in the blink of an eye: "Run to location six immediately! After taking the camera, withdraw!"

Lena, who had been idle all night and finally waited for the order, smiled with bright eyes, stretched her waist and jumped up, jumping out of the balcony without saying a word!
After sending out the secret signal, Song He came to a guest room, quietly stuffed a letter he had just written into the room through the crack of the door, and then left.

After stuffing more than ten letters into different guest rooms in this way, Song He returned to his room, continued to concentrate on the display screen in his hand, and sent Lena a message from time to time.

In this way, Song He stayed in the guest room until late at night, except for sending the password to Lena, he never left the room.

As it approached two o'clock in the morning, Song He decisively put away his sunglasses and display screen, got up and went out.

As it was late, there were very few people still active on the boat, and after walking for a long time, I didn't see a single person, so the silence was a bit embarrassing.

However, Song He enjoyed the tranquility very much. He walked easily to the casino where he had lost coins. The communication staff opened a private room, and then sat in it and waited quietly.

Not long after, several men walked into the private room one after another. After sizing up Song He, they each chose a seat to sit down. Their movements were more or less wary and distrustful.

Everyone just sat quietly for a while. When the time came to two o'clock in the morning, Song He stood up with a light cough, introduced himself calmly, and then said to everyone: "It seems that other people haven't made up their minds to participate in today's gathering. So it should be just us today."

When several people saw this, they either folded their arms to wait or take precautions, but none of them spoke casually, they were all waiting for Song He's next words.

"I know that everyone is wary of me and doubts the purpose of my inviting you here." Song Heyu said earnestly: "But we all know each other's situation well, the only thing we can do at this time is to give it a go. "

"But everyone must be aware that none of the people on board at this time is easy to deal with, so I hope to form an alliance with you and advance and retreat together..."

"I don't know what to say!" Suddenly, a gloomy male voice interrupted Song He's conversation, but a man with a mustache sneered and said: "All the people sitting here can't find a single one that can A flipped coin."

"And without capital, you are not even qualified to challenge those guys holding coins! Apart from making people laugh like a clown, what other use does such an alliance have?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, the others looked at Song He with uncertain expressions, wanting to see how he would respond.

"It's not meaningless." Song He looked around and saw that no one showed support for him. He sneered in his heart and said seriously: "Indeed, in the eyes of many people, we are the least threatening existence."

"But in fact, those of us who are only a hair away from being eliminated are the ones who can do everything!"

With that said, Song He picked up a bottle of water he brought, unscrewed the cap and took a sip and continued, "I know, everyone is wary of everyone because they were plotted against soon after boarding the boat."

"But look at the other people here, we have something in common so that once we form an alliance, we will become the most unlikely companions to betray each other!"

Everyone looked at each other when they heard the words, and although they felt awkward, they still had to admit that everyone in this room lost coins without exception, and there was no benefit at all in betraying each other!

As a result, everyone who pinched their noses and recognized the reality Song He said felt that each other was more pleasing to the eye, and the wariness in their eyes was slightly relieved.

But the man who questioned Song He was still disdainful: "Even so, what can we do? How can we get the coins back?"

"I have a way." Song He took another sip of water and lowered his voice: "I observed most places on the ship today and found that many places without staff have monitoring equipment."

"The actual meaning of the third rule on the ship is: in the process of collecting coins, as long as it is an undetected violent act, it will not be punished. The existence of these monitoring is one of the basis for the implementation of this rule."

"Therefore, we can artificially destroy the surveillance, create surveillance blind spots, and clean up the traces of violent robbery of coins, so as to evade punishment while looting coins!"

As soon as Song He finished speaking, everyone present was shocked, and when they looked at each other, they all saw the shock in each other's eyes!

"If you think it's feasible, how about we formally conclude an alliance?" Song He knew at a glance that everyone was already interested, so he took another sip of water and said, "After the alliance is formed, we can... conduct an inspection... on the ship... …indivual……"

Suddenly, Song He's normal speech speed became slow and incoherent, and everyone who was thinking about the feasibility of the plan also noticed something was wrong, and looked at Song He in surprise.

However, at this time, Song He's eyes were in a trance, his expression was dazed, and his whole body was swaying from side to side as if he was standing on a violently shaking fishing boat. If he hadn't kept his balance on the table with his hands, he might have fallen to the ground soon!
"Hey! What's the matter with you?"

The man who had interrupted Song He's conversation yelled in surprise, but what responded to him was Song He's figure suddenly limp on the ground and the muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground!

thump!
Song He, who was still alive and well, suddenly fainted, disrupting everyone's thoughts!

I saw everyone leaving their seats in surprise and looking at each other defensively. They just put down their guard a little and in the blink of an eye, everyone was separated again!
"There's something wrong with that bottle of water!" a man shouted. He cautiously approached Song He and picked up the bottle of drinking water to check. He soon discovered the clue: "Someone injected drugs into it!"

"Idiot! This can be tricked!" Another man said contemptuously, but called the casino staff as quickly as possible, and then stood aside to watch the excitement.

Not long after, the staff who were also surprised by Song He called the medical staff and security personnel on board, and after an emergency inspection, they took away the unconscious Song He and the remaining half bottle of water.

In the blink of an eye, there were only those people summoned by Song He left in the room, but none of them left rashly, but sat down again after looking at each other.

"Although Sun Xiaohai is an idiot, his suggestion is still very feasible." The man who had interrupted Song He looked around and said first: "Since everyone has stayed, it means that our plans are consistent. of."

"So I think we can put Sun Xiaohai aside, we can form an alliance with each other, and make plans for the next few days based on the suggestions he provides."

"can."

"I'm OK."

"agree."

After expressing their opinions one by one, everyone looked at each other, opened their mouths in tacit agreement, and began to discuss and improve the follow-up plan...

"Breathing steadily..."

"Blood pressure is normal..."

"Heart rate is normal..."

"Vital signs are stable..."

In the medical room, after a series of examinations, Song He was pushed into a well-equipped and comfortable ward, and the busy medical staff returned to their posts one after another, leaving Song He in a coma alone in the ward.

And when all the footsteps were gone, Song He, who had closed his eyes and breathed steadily, slowly opened his eyes, smiled narrowly, took out the walkie-talkie from the ring, and pressed the call button:
"Lena, go and book a small concert hall for tomorrow night immediately. We are going to hold an event there."

(End of this chapter)

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