Confrontation in the abyss

At this time, Eva and Anson stayed up all night, they sat in Eva's room and played chess.

"It's almost five o'clock, and you still don't go to bed?" Eva asked amusedly, "If you want to know when Zhou Chou will come back, at least after eight o'clock in the morning?"

"I feel very good about this game of chess." Anson shook his head obsessed with the chess pieces.

"You don't sleep because you can't sleep at all." Eva sighed, "Joy Ireland hasn't returned to his room yet. Guess what, he invited Zhou Choo to his private club for a talk some what?"

"Transport his smuggled weapons out of the high seas that Interpol often patrols." Anson was sure of this answer.

"Then how will Zhou Cho respond to him?" Eva ate Anson's knight.

"According to his character, he should give Joey an ambiguous answer."

"Then what are you still worried about?" Eva sighed, "Zhou Cho is very smart, he will protect himself."

Anson was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "I feel very bad."

"Oh, he texted me that he was at the party and didn't tell you, so you feel ignored by him?"

"I mean, bad feeling."

Eva frowned.

At the end of the chessboard, Eva ate Anson's queen, "Is this the very emotional chess game you played?"

Anson leaned back in his chair and asked Eva's bodyguard for a cup of coffee.

"You should have a cigar and relax."

"I'm relaxed."

"This is the worst lie of your life."

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the morning sun poured on the sea level through the gaps in the clouds, and the whole cruise ship was coated with a layer of soft colors.

Finally Eva's people came back and told them that Joey Ireland was back in his room.

"Then what about Zhou Tiao?"

"Sorry, we didn't see Mr. Zhou."

"Maybe he went to a quiet place to have breakfast. You know Zhou Chou. After spending the whole night with the group of guys he hates so much, he needs to find a place to relax." Eva comforted.

An Sen took out his mobile phone to call Zhou Chou, but it was still turned off.

"Maybe his phone died, or maybe he turned it off before he went to the party and left the party and forgot to turn it on."

Anson walked to the door, and Eva grabbed him.

"Where are you going?"

"What do you say?"

"Even if you grab Joey Ireland by the collar and wring his throat, he will have countless excuses to show his innocence. Do you know your enemy?" Eva asked.

Anson stopped there.

"He may not have imagined how important Zhou Tiao is to me and you. There are still two days before the cruise ship docks. Within these two days, we want him to hand over Zhou Tiao." Eva's expression became cold.

During the luncheon, Anson and Eva met Joey on the deck. He was wearing a pure white suit with a striped square scarf pinned to his neckline. He looked so pure that he was about to go to the wedding hall.

Everything is calm as before, even the sound of seagulls is the same as yesterday.People enjoy sunshine, good food, and lazy leisure.

"Do you really want to tear his smiling face?" Eva elbowed Anson.

Richard did not accompany Anson, but went around to inquire about Zhou Cho's whereabouts.He told An Sen that at this time, Zhou Cho had neither returned to his room nor went anywhere for lunch.

"There is an old saying in China, that is, courtesy comes first." Anson sneered as he looked at the profile of Joey chatting with another socialite.

"Okay, I'll accompany you to test his reaction."

"Hey, Mr. Ireland." Eva walked towards him with Anson on her arm. "The daylight is good today."

Joey's smile remained the same, kind and patterned.

"Ah, Miss Eva, you are still so lovely today, but your male companion has been replaced by Mr. Lorenzo. Where is our Police Officer Zhou? He is still sleeping." There is no flaw in Joey's answer, both It revealed that he knew that Zhou Cho might not have slept last night, and that he didn't know where Zhou Cho was or what he was doing now.

"He's gone." Eva sighed regretfully, "so I had to drag Anson to have lunch with me."

An Sen smiled, "We should also be grateful that Zhou Chou suddenly disappeared, otherwise you would always be stuck with him, and I wouldn't be able to find a chance to chat with you."

"Haha, Mr. Zhou Choo will be sad if he hears you say that. Today's daylight is very good, bright and soft and not dazzling, he should come out and enjoy it." Joey greeted Eva and Anson with red wine.

"I said Joey, you didn't drink too much wine last night, did you? You don't know where he got drunk." Eva's meaning was obvious, she knew that Zhou Choi was Joey last night guests.

"Oh, I had a private party with a few friends last night. We just played cards. By the way... I think Mr. Zhou Chou wouldn't mind getting to know a few more friends besides the two of you. Don't worry, we didn't Drinking too much." Joey wrinkled his nose, showing an intimate look, "He's good at cards, and Moro has already lost a Porsche to him."

"Ah, if you see him somewhere, remember to ask him to come to me. He is my male companion, and he just left me without a sound. I will give him a good beating." Eva waved herself fist.

"Haha, I'm looking forward to it." Joey responded with a smile.

Eva leaned towards Joey, and her voice sank slightly, "Similarly, if someone let me know that he got drunk and threw my Zhou Choi casually in a place where no one was around, I would do anything to make him look good."

There was no wave on Joey's face, "Your threat is so cute."

"I believe that Anson, who likes to set off Patriot missiles as fireworks, will make that guy's future life very exciting." Eva took Anson's arm and turned around.

"Joy is really tolerant. Do you have any plans, Anson?"

"If you want to know what happened at Joey's party last week, you don't have to ask Joey, you can also ask other guests at the party." Although Anson is not an old man who has gone through vicissitudes, he has experienced There were too many disturbances, Joey knew the whereabouts of Zhou Cho, and something happened to Zhou Cho at his party.

"I've inquired about the guests who were neither at the casino nor at the dinner party last night, nor were they in their own rooms. Those who have contact with MASSIVE include Moro of KA Shipping, and Congressman Philta." Eva said intimately Leaning firmly on Anson's shoulder, "Listen, I'll take care of KA Shipping. As for those hypocritical politicians, it's more appropriate to leave it to you."

"no problem."

Two hours later, a piece of news was broadcast on their cruise ship. A cargo ship of KA Shipping had exploded in the Atlantic Ocean. Search and rescue work was underway, and it was suspected to be a masterpiece of terrorists.But half an hour later, bombs were found on several other cargo ships of KA Shipping, causing its stock price to plummet within two hours.

"What's going on! What's going on! There's no way there's a bomb on our ship!" Moro paced the room, his PR department unable to settle the matter.The number of cancellations was close to one-third in these two hours.The competition in the shipping industry is already fierce. If this continues, KA Shipping is likely to go bankrupt.

In addition to KA Shipping, the scandal of Congressman Firta soon broke out.News broke on the Internet, and there were even photos to prove his extravagant life for more than ten years, and even his molestation of underage children.All of a sudden, his mobile phone was about to be blown up.He became the subject of a lot of discussion, and his previous image of being decent and close to the people was completely subverted. He didn't even dare to leave his room.This gossip news even attracted reporters to come to interview by helicopter, and God will sympathize with his desperation.

"You know the private life of that congressman so clearly, I admire it very much." Eva sneered and watched the reporters carrying microphones and cameras down from the helicopter to the deck.

"It's great for you to think of the very time-sensitive method of creating a terrorist attack to hit KA Shipping's stock price. I'm afraid that after the storm passes, you will also become the most competitive shareholder of KA Shipping for the chairman's seat."

"Okay, let's split up and confirm the news."

Walking into the cabin, the two parted ways in the corridor.

Eva came to the door of Moro's room, and sure enough, there were a lot of bodyguards waiting for her.

"Tell Moro that I, Eva Hofsky, never waits for anyone, if he still wants me to help him clean up this mess."

As soon as they heard the name "Eva Hofsky", the bodyguards rushed in to inform Moro.

Moro, who was on the verge of overheating and exploding on the phone, didn't care who was visiting him, and the bodyguard repeated what Eva said.Mo Luo was stunned, hung up the phone resolutely, and came out with a smile on his face, "Oh, my God, Miss Eva——you see, I'm too busy to neglect you!"

Mo Luo pretended to reprimand his bodyguards and welcomed Eva in.

"Just now you said that you are willing to help us KA Shipping get through this predicament. I wonder if it is true?"

Eva has no time to talk nonsense with him, after all, the longer Zhou Cho is in Joey's hands, the more dangerous he will be.

"Those bombs were sent to you by someone I sent."

Moro was stunned for two seconds, then stood up from the sofa, "What—"

"I said, I gave you those bombs." Eva emphasized again.

Moro suddenly took out a gun from his body and pointed it at Eva, "You bitch..."

"Try shooting." Eva got up and walked towards Moro's gun. "Few of the people who pointed guns at me are still alive."

Mo Luo's muzzle trembled, and Ai Wa's delicate and beautiful face was instantly cold and oppressive. No one could imitate this kind of aura. As a woman, she was able to stand on equal footing with An Sen, not because of her pretty face.

"Why didn't you pull the trigger? Is that all you have?" Eva snorted coldly, "You have the ability to offend me but you don't have the guts to shoot me. I don't even have a bodyguard. What are you afraid of?"

Swallowing his saliva, Moro calmed down a bit, and he slowly put down the gun. Aiwa was not something he could offend, "You just said that I offended you... Is there any misunderstanding here?"

"Misunderstanding?" Eva raised her eyebrows, and Mo Luo's heart seemed to be scratched by a sharp knife, "I don't think there is a misunderstanding. Because after Zhou Chou went to your damn party, he hasn't come back yet. You are right What did he do? Did he point a gun at him like I did? Did you kill him and sink his body in the sea? Or did you imprison him because he didn't agree to be your business partner?"

Moro was forced to step back by Eva.

"We...we didn't kill him..."

"Then tell me, what did you guys do last night!"

At the same time, Anson came to Felta's door, and the group of reporters was like flies seeing carrion.Anson touched his nose and said something to Richard beside him.

Richard walked to the corner of the corridor and suddenly yelled, "Ah—Ferta is on the deck! He wants to escape by helicopter while everyone is surrounding his door!"

The rumor is highly inflammatory and fits with politicians' usual tactic of avoiding reporters.Suddenly, there was silence in front of Feierta's door.

Anson knocked on the door with a smile and said, "Hey, Senator Felta, I'm Anson Lorenzo."

Felta, who had been sitting on the sofa with his legs upside down, was a little surprised when he heard the sound of the reporters swarming outside the door stopped, but he was even more surprised when he heard Anson coming.He walked to the door and looked in through the peephole, and sure enough, he saw Anson standing alone in front of the door, smoking a cigar.

"Mr. Lorenzo, it's incredible to see you in such a situation." Felta opened the door and invited Anson in.

Anson handed him a cigar, "Try it, it's definitely better than everything you've tried before."

Felta took the cigar, took a puff, squinted his eyes and sighed, "Ha--I really feel better. I'm sorry I didn't open the door for you immediately, you know I'm in trouble."

"Well." Anson nodded, "Then do you know why you are in such trouble?"

Philta paused, and when he learned that it was Anson standing outside the door, he faintly saw a glimmer of hope.The Lorenzo family supported many politicians, and perhaps Anson wanted to give him a hand when he was in a slump.

"My political enemies want to create a scandal to bring me down." Felta smiled wryly.