1810 It's Women Who Are More Difficult to Control (2)



"Yes!"

Gray agreed, walked off the terrace, went outside and gave a simple order, and immediately went downstairs with two of his men, started the speedboat parked on the side of the cruise ship, and left the cruise ship.

Not far away, on a dimmed speedboat on the sea, the eyes behind the telescope have already taken everything in their eyes.

Lowering the telescope in his hand, Night Wind gave a low order.

"Follow it from afar."

The speedboat starts, far behind the speedboat.

Moments later, Phoebe's men arrived at the docks, where Bill was already waiting, and after a brief handover, Bill and his assistant boarded the speedboat.

"Bill?"

Night Wind looked at Bill in the telescope lens and exclaimed.

For the past few days, he has been investigating Phoebe.

Phoebe and Sikong Yue are too similar, and he suddenly appeared next to Leng Xiaoye like this, Night Wind Yang always felt that this matter was not simple.

Following the speedboat from a distance, watching Bill board Phoebe's Poseidon, Night Wind's brow was also tightly wrinkled.

His instincts told him that this Mr. Phoebe was most likely the Commonplace.

So, what does the contact between Phoebe and Bill mean?!

With a slight groan, Nightwind Yang had already stood up, putting his disguised glasses and top hat on his head.

"Come here, I'm going to get on board."

The speedboat approached the cruise ship, and the staff checked the tickets and documents he had prepared, and sent them to the ship's room without suspicion.

After entering the guest room, Ye Feng Yang immediately took off his suit, changed into a dark T-shirt, got out of the window, and carefully climbed to the roof.

By this time, Gray had already led Bill and his assistant to the top floor, in front of Phoebe's door, pushed open the door and politely raised his right hand.

"Mr. Bill, please!"

Bill stepped inside, and the assistant was about to follow, but was stopped by Gray, "Or, let's go have a drink too?" ”

The assistant paused, glanced at Gray, and looked inquiringly at Bill, who turned his face, and Bill nodded lightly and walked into the room by himself.

Gray made a gesture of please to the next room, and led the assistant to the next room to wait.

It was a large room, the door to the terrace was wide open, and the cool sea breeze blew in, bringing a light saltiness of the sea.

The room was dimly lit, and from here you could clearly see the moonlight on the terrace and the slender figure in the moonlight.

Birmai walked up to the terrace.

"Mr. Phoebe loves boats."

"A ship is an empire, isn't it?"

Phoebe turned and smiled at him, then walked over to the table, filled her empty glass, and poured Bill a glass of wine and brought it to him.

"That's right." Bill took the cup, walked over to the railing, put one arm on the railing, and glanced at the lower deck below the terrace, "It seems that Mr. Phoebe, like me, likes to stand high. ”

"Who doesn't like that?" Phoebe asked rhetorically.

Bill Lang laughed, "That's right, there's no one in this world who doesn't like heights, just as there's no one who doesn't like supreme power." ”

Phoebe shook her head, "I used to think so, but then I realized that there are other joys in life. ”

"For example......

"Woman!"

"I'm old." Bill gently shook the red wine in his hand, "Women are not enough to arouse my interest. ”

Phoebe took a sip of red wine, "Mr. Bill, have you ever loved someone?" ”