As expected, the medicine was used again. A dark light flashed in Akai Shuichi's dark green eyes.

Mingyue glanced at Akai Shuichi, "Aren't you going to rest yet?"

"What are your plans for tomorrow?" Akai Shuichi looked at Mingyue, whose head was still half buried in the quilt, and reminded him in a low voice, "The Kirima family and the mafia have both issued a bounty on you."

Mingyue didn't care about it and whispered, "Just go and get it tomorrow. They shouldn't make it difficult for you."

"One hundred million yen is not a small amount."

"It's nothing to them." Mingyue rolled her eyes slyly, "If you don't want it, you can give it to me. I don't think it's too much."

Akai Shuichi had a cold face and glanced at Mingyue, "Why, are you short of money?"

"Of course the more money the better, after all, money makes the world go round. And it can also control votes, which makes it easier to stand in the highest position."

Akai Shuichi looked at the pair of sparkling purple eyes and said meaningfully: "You seem to be hinting at something."

Mingyue's eyes curved, "What can I imply? This is how the world is. The right to speak will always be in the hands of a few people. Just like there are more than 4,000 people on this cruise ship, but only 26 people won and got the letter name tags."

"Is this the meaning of minority decision?" Akai Shuichi folded his hands in front of his chest, and a barely perceptible dark light flashed in his dark green eyes. "The one who makes the rules of the game is the one who truly stands at the top of the pyramid."

"It seems that you also understand how to play this game."

"It seems fair, but it's totally unfair." Akai Shuichi frowned slightly and looked at Mingyue beside him, "Even you can manipulate the winner."

"Come to think of it, we are the beneficiaries of the rules." Mingyue moved closer to Akai Shuichi and looked at the long black hair hanging in front of her, but the silver hair of Gin appeared in her mind.

Akai Shuichi did not respond to Mingyue's active approach. He still had a cold face and asked, "Do you think this is okay?"

Mingyue was slightly startled, her purple eyes dimmed a little, she turned over, turned her back to Akai Shuichi, and said in a muffled voice: "So what if it's good, so what if it's not good. For some people, their fate is determined from the moment they are born."

"Are you not feeling well?" Akai Shuichi glanced at Mingyue beside him. In the dim room, he could not see the pair of bright purple eyes.

"Are you concerned about me?" Mingyue retracted her head into the quilt.

Akai Shuichi keenly noticed the unusual tone in Mingyue's voice. Looking at the small bulge that was gradually moving away from him, he said in a deep voice: "I have always cared about you."

"Then you should go to bed early. Do you want me to give you my bed?" Mingyue had already moved to the other side of the bed, far away from Akai Shuichi. The spacious and comfortable bed could easily accommodate another adult male.

But Shuichi Akai still did not move. He just stared at Mingyue's back and said, "I just hope you don't disappear suddenly." Although Shuichi Akai knew that Scotland and Bourbon downstairs would definitely take turns to keep watch, and it was almost impossible for Mingyue to leave through the main gate, but there is always a chance of something happening, and Shuichi Akai did not want to make this already very complicated task more difficult.

"it is good."

Mingyue's straightforward reply surprised Akai Shuichi a little. He thought Mingyue would bargain with him, "You promised me?"

"You make me sound like I'm always lying when you ask me that. I'm a very honest businessman." Mingyue was a little annoyed, but kindly reminded him, "Before this cruise ship docks, everything we own may not be ours, including our lives."

Akai Shuichi closed his dark green eyes, "So the 100 million yen may not belong to us in the end."

"That's not necessarily true, but it can add some chips to the game later." Mingyue looked at the dark night sky outside the window through the gap in the curtains.

Akai Shuichi's breathing gradually became steady.

Mingyue nestled quietly in the quilt, thinking about what had just happened not long ago.

Hiding in the crowd, she saw Bourbon jump without hesitation, and his bright red blood still remained on the crystal chandelier.

Mingyue's thoughts drifted away involuntarily, and she unconsciously recalled the rooftop long ago. After learning that Gin and the kidnappers had contacted each other, she guessed that Gin would definitely appear on the opposite rooftop with a sniper rifle. As long as she led the kidnappers to the rooftop, Gin would kill them one by one.

But Mingyue didn't do that at that time, just because she had a better plan, which didn't require cleaning up the scene and destroying the body, and could also get the favor of the Suzuki Group. So when Gin looked at her with the scope on the sniper rifle, she just teased her a few times, but she didn't expect Bourbon to suddenly appear and take her to a place where the sniper rifle couldn't aim.

Honey trap?

Isn't that what Scotland is doing?

But if this is also a honey trap, it is a bit too much. If you lose your grip, you will die if you fall down. Is it necessary for a honey trap to be so extreme?

Mingyue thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure out the reason. She turned her head to look at Akai Shuichi who was sleeping lightly against the head of the bed behind her, and sighed in her heart: Uncle Wuwu's son is easier to deal with. If I fail, the worst that can happen is to get him into the laboratory. Uncle Wuwu will definitely be very happy then.

The searchlights outside the curtains were scanning back and forth, and the deck was full of gamblers looking for the gray rabbit. They were eager for money and tirelessly searched every corner of the cruise ship, but they could only find inflatable dolls wearing clothes and remote-controlled bombs hidden in the corners.

As for the underworld princess Mafia Karen, she had already returned to her room to rest under the guidance of the Elk housekeeper.

Only a few travelers who could not protect themselves were left in the cafeteria on the ninth floor.

The red fox masked man was dozing on the dining chair, and Ooka Momiji was hiding behind the old butler Mononobe in fear. The old butler Mononobe was vigilantly paying attention to the movements around him. They did not dare to return to the room. After all, even if the red fox masked man was extremely powerful, they were only three people and could not deal with the situation of intruders appearing on two balconies at the same time. For them, staying in the restaurant where force was prohibited was the best choice.

Sakakibara wanted to get closer to the Ooka family, but because there were too many people coming and going around, and the restaurant where the Ooka family lived was not a place for private conversation, he could only find another opportunity to pass the information.

In the cabin on the seventh floor, Scotland simply turned on the desk lamp and took out disinfectant and gauze from the medicine box.

Bourbon reluctantly took his injured hand out of his trouser pocket.

Under the light, Scotland saw the wound on Bourbon's palm. The wound was very deep, with the flesh turned outward. There was a cut at the base of the palm by the sharp glass, and dark red dirty blood remained on the skin.

Zero was injured like this and still fought with the opponent. Scotland looked up at Bourbon unhappily.

Bourbon knew he was in the wrong, his eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to look Hiro in the face. He knew in his heart that he shouldn't get hurt in this situation, after all, they didn't know what would happen next.

The situation at that time did not allow him to think too much, but he did not expect that it was a life-size doll of Mingyue.

Scotland said nothing, but just used tweezers dipped in anti-venom to carefully clean the wound. He had done this too many times. Since the day he met Rei Furuya, Zero seemed to have endless injuries on his body, and every time he would come to him for bandages with scars all over his body. Over time, his bandaging techniques became more and more skilled.

But no matter how skilled you are, disinfectant is still irritating and will hurt Zero.

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked up at Furuya Rei and continued to lower his head to treat the wound.

Furiya Rei secretly glanced at Morobushi Keimitsu, and in a trance, they seemed to have returned to the past. He was not Amuro Toru, and Hiro was not Midorikawa Yui. They could run freely and happily in the sun, without any scruples, squandering their youth.

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