I'm just acting like a pervert, I'm actually a good prisoner

Ivan's invitation did not arouse Evan's vigilance, because this was also expected.

He did not think that the other party was not aware of what happened on the ship with his ability. He might have received the news since he sent people to spread it.

But in any case, he won this round.

The guest room was as luxurious as other places. Evan and Ivan sat on two sofas opposite each other, one with arrogance and the other with a smile.

With a cigar in his mouth, Evan was the first to break the silence.

"Did you call me here for news?"

He was talking about sending people to find his great-uncle. Of course, this matter could not be done in a short time, and he said this sentence just to find a topic.

Both parties knew what the conversation was about, but Ivan did not start the fight first, so he pretended not to know.

"Oh? Is the head of the family anxious?"

Ivan crossed his hands on his knees and had been observing Evan since he entered the door. At this time, he answered with a smile.

"I'm not in a hurry, but I can't wait for my grandfather."

Evan held a cigar with an unruly look, but his words revealed that he was not as tough as he seemed.

Since he was a teenager, he always felt a little short of breath when he faced Ivan, so he would mention his grandfather from time to time, trying to use his grandfather's grandson's identity to suppress Ivan. After so many years, even he didn't realize that he had this habit.

The two chatted casually for a few words, and Evan didn't notice that Sergei, who had been staying beside Ivan like a sticky candy, disappeared. When he noticed him again, he saw that the blond young man was holding a tray with five glasses of red wine on it.

In each exquisite goblet, only about one-fifth of the red wine was poured, lightly covering the bottom of the glass.

Under the gaze of everyone, Sergei walked to Ivan and leaned over to let the boss pick a glass at random.

Evan raised his eyebrows, and saw Sergei walk around the table between the two and walk to his side.

Just when he was about to take a glass, Sergei moved the tray away.

"What do you mean?"

Without waiting for Evan to get angry, Ivan shook the glass and said to comfort him: "Don't be impatient, listen to my introduction first."

Ivan pointed at the remaining four glasses of wine on the tray in Sergei's hand, with some expectation in his voice, "Including the glass in my hand, one of the five glasses of red wine has something added. I want to play a game with the master of the family. Let's take turns to drink a glass of wine and see who can drink the glass of wine with something added. I wonder if you will give me the honor?"

"Don't joke!"

Evan pressed the cigar on the table in front of him, and the fine mahogany was burned black.

The bodyguards behind him saw the master of the family get angry, and they hurriedly pulled out guns from their waists and chests.

But all of them were stopped by Ivan's men who were already standing behind them, and they were hit in the neck and fell down one by one.

Evan didn't expect Ivan to dare to tear his face with him in person, and his face was very ugly.

"Huh? What's wrong with the head of the family? Why is your face so ugly? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Ivan tilted his head and stared at Evan's face strangely, as if he really didn't know what was wrong with him.

There was a circle of people lying around the two of them at this time. After those men dealt with the bodyguards, they disappeared as quickly as they appeared, leaving only Sergei still standing quietly beside Evan with a tray.

"Do you want to go to war with the Chris family now?"

Evan just burst into emotion, but now he restrained himself and sat back on the sofa.

"I admit that I told people to say those words, but isn't this the truth? Since you dare to do this, you should have thought that there would be such a day."

Evan still didn't believe that Ivan dared to attack him. It didn't matter whether those bodyguards died or not. As long as he could successfully return, he would gather all the strength of the family to completely solve this uncontrollable thing!

"What are you talking about? I invited you here just to improve our relationship. Don't mention those unpleasant things~ Come on, let's clink glasses~"

Ivan reached forward, but saw Evan directly picked up a glass of wine and drank it all, ignoring his raised hand.

"The master of the family is really anxious."

After drinking the wine, neither of them showed any abnormality, and Evan was relieved. He felt that what Ivan said just now was just to scare him, to let him know that he was not easy to mess with.

After relaxing, Evan also returned to his previous arrogant look, turned his head and casually observed the surroundings, and found the existence of the pile of monitors.

Now the monitor is still playing the picture, and what attracts Evan's attention the most is a place where the picture is darker than other monitors.

ThatThe items placed in the room were extremely messy. Normally, he would not even look at them. But there was a bomb in the center of the screen!

Evan's mind went blank for a second. When he regained his sanity, he stood up and walked to the monitor.

He was not mistaken. There was indeed a bomb there, and there was more than one. The escape passages under the deck and on each floor were all filled with bombs!

The total amount was enough to blow up this 200,000-ton cruise ship in the sea!

"Are you...are you crazy!?"

Evan never thought that he would hear such a trembling voice from his mouth. He looked back at Ivan, who was still sipping his wine slowly, in disbelief, wondering what he was thinking?

Did he know that if a bomb exploded accidentally, no one on the ship would be able to escape? !

Could it be that he was really crazy?

"How can you say that? This is just a little surprise I left for the guests on the ship."

Ivan turned his head with a smile and raised his hand to Sergei. The very perceptive assistant walked to his side and replaced a glass of wine for him.

"Okay, this has nothing to do with our game. Please pick another glass."

The topic of the bomb did not attract the extra attention of the other two people present. Evan felt as if he was talking to a madman in a mental hospital.

Sergei walked to Evan who was standing in front of the monitor and raised the tray to signal the young owner to take the wine.

But at this time, Evan would not follow Ivan's wishes. He raised his hand and was about to overturn the tray!

It was just a moment, Sergei took a step back with his right foot and just avoided Evan's waving hand.

"Oh, why are you so impulsive, Master? This is not good. If I accidentally scare my assistant, I don't know what will happen if I don't pay attention~"

Evan staggered and took two steps forward by inertia. When he stabilized himself, he saw that Ivan, who was sitting on the sofa, had a remote control with a red button on it, and the other party's hand was eager to try it.

Instinct told him that it was the remote control of the bomb!

"!!!"

This was the first time in Evan's life that he knew what a real madman looked like, that is, he could casually abandon anyone's life, including his own!