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"Daisy!"

Seeing the little man in his arms leaning his head on his chest weakly, Sikong Yueming's heart also tightened violently.

All around, everyone looked at Daisy who fell into his arms, their faces were dark, and many children cried.

Leng Xiaoye carefully withdrew his palm from Daisy's hand, and Sikong Yueming wrapped his arms around Daisy who died in his arms, and lowered his face.

All around, there was a sound of sobbing.

Leng Ono lightly withdrew from between the two children and retreated outside the circle.

The children were all saddened by Daisy's death, and they didn't know her details and didn't care too much about her departure.

Bending over and getting out between the two girls, Leng Ono carefully hid behind the rostrum designed for weddings.

After observing the situation left and right, he immediately straightened up and touched the direction of the corridor under the cover of bouquets and streamers.

Almost all the people on the ship were concentrated on the deck, and there was a rare silence in the corridor, Leng Xiaoye picked up his skirt and quickly ran to the entrance of the basement, pushed open the door and stepped on the steps, and rushed into the basement.

The guard on duty heard the footsteps and came out to check suspiciously, Leng Xiaoye pounced on the wall behind the door, knocked the other party to the ground, snatched his gun, and smashed the butt of the gun on the back of his head.

The man twitched and fell to the ground.

Secretly relieved, Leng Xiaoye hurriedly took out the key from him and ran into the dungeon.

"The night breeze is blowing?!"

"I'm here!"

In a cell, the sound of the night wind was heard.

She hurriedly walked over, took the key to open the door for him, and the guy who was beaten by Leng Xiaoye came back from the bathroom, and when he saw Leng Xiaoye who was about to open the door, he immediately pulled out his gun and aimed at her.

"Be careful!" The night wind exhaled urgently.

Leng Ono pounced to the side, and the bullet hit the cell door.

She swayed and almost fell, grabbing her gun with both hands and firing back at the other man.

The man was shot and fell to the ground, and Leng Xiaoye immediately struggled to get up, found the key and stabbed the door lock.

The sound of gunfire was particularly penetrating in the quiet early hours of the morning, and immediately reached the deck.

Sikong Yueming raised his face from Daisy, and he didn't see Leng Xiaoye on the side of his face, and his eyebrows immediately furrowed.

"Catch her."

The men immediately sprang into action and rushed in the direction of the dungeon.

Sikong Yueming picked up Daisy from the ground, walked to the rostrum, and placed her on the carpet between the flowers that were originally prepared for the wedding.

Turning, he strode into the dungeon.

In the dungeon, several of his men turned out.

"Sir, Night Breeze Yang has been rescued, and there is no one inside!"

Sikong Yueming frowned and ordered, "Search for the Moon Shadow and control the boarding apron and speedboat cabin!" ”

The men scattered and ran separately to the boarding pad at the top of the cruise ship and the speedboat cabin in the bottom cabin.

Sikong Moon Shadow turned around and walked out of the basement and into the cruise ship's master control room.

"Bring up the video from the dungeon just now and see where she went?!"

The staff called up the previous video, which showed that Leng Xiaoye walked out of the dungeon with Night Wind Yang, and then, Leng Xiaoye in the picture raised his gun and smashed the surveillance camera, and the picture was broken.

Not only that, the surveillance video shows that several screens have gone black, and it is obvious that Leng Xiaoye has destroyed more than just that one monitor.

"Damn it!"

Sikong Yueming scolded in a low voice.

On the meter, the red light suddenly buzzed.

"Sir!" A staff member nervously glanced at the radar screen, "There are ships approaching us. ”

"How much?" Sikong Yueming turned his face.