Evening Bell Church

Chapter 462 The person asking for the statue (13)

Sugar didn't waste too long on Moss. After completely destroying his self-confidence, he had already made Sheryl feel great joy and happiness.

After everything was over, Su Ge stood up and asked, "Do you have any last words?"

Moss raised his head blankly: "Don't you want to know something about our organization through my mouth?"

Su Ge asked unmoved, "Can you say it?"

Before he could speak, Su Ge asked again: "Even if you do, will you tell the truth?"

Moss opened his mouth, and his heart was gradually overwhelmed by an indescribable fear.

Su Ge said casually: "I know religion and cults very well. Your belief in the Lord in Yellow will not be shaken. Even if I cut you to pieces, you will not say anything useful. ”

"Because I understand you, I know your thoughts very clearly."

As he said this, Su Ge had a look of pride on his face: "Because of my understanding, I dismiss the information you know."

"The great King in Yellow will definitely punish you. You will never be able to escape the torment of the wind and sand!" Moss roared with a ferocious expression and drooling.

Su Ge picked his ears and said, "Can you come up with something new? My ears are getting calluses after hearing similar words."

After speaking, Su Ge said to Sheryl: "Leave it to you."

After hearing this, Sheryl stood up with satisfaction, and the darkness around her rose up, turning into countless ferocious monsters.

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At 7:30 p.m., the party officially kicked off with the introduction of the masked host.

There were not many people in the huge conference hall, probably four to five hundred people.

Because those who are qualified to participate in this party have a certain status and identity, and have reached a certain consumption level on this ship.

People wear different shapes of clothes, wear different masks on their faces, and hold wine glasses in their hands. They are either standing together in pairs and talking, or looking for their goals alone.

The duplex banquet hall is divided into three floors. In addition to the main hall, the corridors on the second and third floors are conference venues, which can accommodate four to five hundred people.

Su Ge and Sheryl were standing on the edge of the fence near the stairs on the second floor, looking at the people laughing and laughing around them.

The melodious music was floating in the hall, and Su Ge looked around as if waiting for something.

Most of the people were chatting and laughing in the lobby on the first floor, and some people were on the second floor of Suge. Generally, such people have female companions and find a slightly hidden corner to do some exciting things.

The people on the third floor were similar to those on the second floor. Those people were either lying on the fence and looking at the situation below, or a few people were sitting together and talking about something.

For the sake of his own head, Su Ge did not release the aftermath of the evening bell for detection. He looked around and said, "I saw a few familiar people."

He saw Drake, who was taking his fans and chatting with several ladies.

He also saw Duke Hausman leaning on the pillar on the second floor with a look of enjoyment on his face.

Albert led his followers on the third floor, watching the situation condescendingly.

Pigu brought a mature and charming middle-aged lady to the side, chatting and laughing happily.

He also saw the sexy lady in red that he met in the casino before, and also saw the opera actress with a good voice and appearance, Miss Mary.

It's not that these people didn't wear masks, but Su Ge recognized them through some special means.

"Are you just waiting? My child said that the speed of the ship has slowed down a lot, and it has begun to rain heavily." Sheryl said.

Su Ge nodded slightly and asked, "Has the deep diver appeared?"

"No."

Su Ge said: "Wait a minute, the means I deployed have not yet produced a reaction."

As he spoke, Sugar looked at Duke opposite.

Duke on the opposite side was very uneasy at this moment. The statue in his arms was like a bomb that might explode at any time.

Just when he was uneasy, he keenly felt a gaze.

When he saw that look, he immediately calmed down and said to himself: "Mr. Kurogiri, you are so reliable."

While he was deep in thought, one of his bodyguards came over and whispered: "Master, there is something wrong and I need you to take a look in person."

Duke frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

The bodyguard looked a little ugly and said, "I can't tell. You'll know just by looking at it."

Duke's heart skipped a beat, and then he followed the bodyguard and left the hall along the passage on the second floor.

Su Ge, who was looking at Duke's back, laughed when he saw this: "The fun has begun."

"A deep diver appeared on the sea." Sheryl said calmly.

"Let's go! The time to build a hero has begun." He said, walking towards Drake on the first floor.

On the other side, Duke and the bodyguard walked quietly into the dark corridor. As they walked, Duke felt something was wrong, so he stopped. He said with a cold tone: "I am very disappointed."

thump!

The strong man collapsed and knelt on the ground, crying uncontrollably: "Master! Master! I don't want to die! I really don't want to die! I still have a wife and a daughter. If I die, they But what to do!”

Duke looked down at the bodyguard who was holding his legs and crying, and said calmly: "Come out, there is no point in hiding anymore."

Snap! Snap!

The sound of high heels hitting the floor came from the corridor nearby, and then a tall, somewhat muscular woman walked out of it.

Duke turned his head to look, his eyes tightening: "I didn't expect that the deputy captain of the Saluni was actually a cult leader."

The visitor was none other than Malki, the official deputy captain of this cruise ship.

At this time, Malki said with a relaxed smile on his face: "I didn't expect you to be so calm."

Duke shook off the bodyguard hugging him and said calmly: "Being calm is the basic quality of a businessman. Since the vice-captain invited me here, it means that it is not for my life, but for business. As long as Businessmen generally won’t refuse business if it’s profitable.”

Bang bang bang!

Malki clapped his palms and said with approval on his face: "You are indeed the hidden trump card of the Haussmann family. Who would have thought that your humble, shy youngest son would become the only designated heir? Woolen cloth."

Duke's eyes narrowed slightly and he said nothing.

Not wanting to talk nonsense, Malki stretched out his hand and said, "Hand it over. That guy has already told you what it is, right?"

Duke was silent after hearing this, then took out the Cthulhu statue from his arms and handed it to Malki.

Malki took the statue, a flash of excitement and obsession flashing across his face.

Duke said calmly: "I don't think it's cost-effective for you to kill me."

Malki raised his head with a bright smile on his face: "Of course, you are my important future partner."

Duke continued: "Then can I leave? I cherish my life very much, so I won't talk nonsense."

Malki nodded with satisfaction: "I like to talk to smart people, and I prefer smart people who understand current affairs. Now the entire ship is under my control. If you talk nonsense, your future will be very miserable."

Duke nodded and turned to leave.

"What did Odin Assassin tell you?" Malki asked.

Duke was silent for less than a second and said truthfully: "He said it was a statue of an evil god and he couldn't handle it. I paid him a sum of money and asked him to give a simple blessing to the statue and said he didn't want me to. Tainted with bad luck.”

Malki sneered after hearing this: "Blessing? Human blessings are not worth mentioning to the great statue of the true god."

Duke turned back and said seriously: "I hope you can remember that the living me has greater value than the dead me."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Master!" the bodyguard kneeling on the ground said in a voice.

Duke was silent for a moment and said, "Dry your tears. No one from the Hausman family, even a servant, should be so fragile."