Jack stood on the bottom fence and leaned forward, embracing the sea in front of him with open arms.

His blonde hair fluttered in the wind, and the sky after the rain shone a hazy golden light.

Mu Su behind him had a complicated face. It should be Rose and Jack here, not Musu and Jack.

Forget it, let's wait for the rebellious lady to live or die before letting Jack go.

Thinking about it, Mu Su was a little itchy.

Just like a person standing on the edge of a high place always can't help but have the desire to jump down, seeing someone standing on the edge of a high place, Mu Su always can't help but have the desire to push.

In order to avoid the Titanic without a male protagonist, Mu Su maintained maximum restraint and left the stupid Jack and slipped back to the deck.

He's going to have to find a way to get something to eat now.

……

"Good afternoon, sir and ma'am." The waiter, wearing a red bow tie and a vest, bowed slightly to a couple holding them.

This is the second class, second only to the first class. Of course, it is only one class higher than the third class.

Unlike most of the civilians in the third class, this is a place for the middle class with a little status. Doctors, missionaries, tavern keepers, etc. The first class cabin was only available to the wealthy and noble.

As a member of the White Star Shipping Company, he is proud to be the Titanic, the world's largest means of transportation, even if it is just a waiter.

Therefore, he stood meticulously at his post and greeted every passenger who walked to the second-class restaurant warmly and politely.

With a casual glance, he suddenly saw a crack open in the bathroom door, and a suspicious face snooped into the restaurant.

When he found himself, the face quickly disappeared from behind the door, and the door shut.

There is a case!

The waiter was startled, and he could tell from his plain collar that the man was from the third class.

A little mouse stealing oil......

There was no time to inform the sailors, so the waiter walked briskly through the crowd and walked to the bathroom door and pushed the door to enter.

The waiter looked at the closed cubicles, cautiously approaching the past......

The door behind him slowly closed, revealing a figure.

The next moment, the figure jumped high, his right hand and knife, and slashed straight down with the strong wind!

Boom.

In the muffled sound, he stumbled, and it was dark for a short time, and he just turned his head before he could see the figure clearly, and he slashed down with a knife!

This time he was slashed on the side of the neck, and the waiter was hit hard, fainting instantly, leaning against the wall and slipping to the ground.

"I can't think of it, my right hand!" Mu Su's tone was hideous, and he raised his right hand and laughed: "I already knew that you couldn't stun people at once, but fortunately I kept my back hand!" ”

I don't know how many times my right hand has pitted him, but fortunately, my left hand, which has close contact with Xiao Musu day and night, is a backup.

It seemed that he had to pinch his right wrist with his left hand and shake it violently, and it took a while for Mu Su to let go of it, and then he dragged the waiter into the cubicle, and began to rip off his clothes......

……

The bathroom door opened, and a white-gloved waiter stepped out.

He covered his mouth and nose and narrowed his black eyes slightly, hiding his yellow character.

Looking around the restaurant, Mu Su walked to a table.

Several people at the round table talked happily, and an adaptation student walked by without anyone noticing. It was also at this moment that the white gloves gently brushed on the table, and a fake beard disappeared.

A few minutes later, Mu Su, who was pale, slightly squinted, and had two mustaches on his lips, walked through the palatial corridor of the first-class cabin.

Even the promenade is a golden yellow with gorgeous stripes, and it is simply not the same boat as the simplicity of the third class.

Across the ballroom, Mu Su looked condescendingly, and before night, the dance floor was only passing crew and passengers.

Pushing open the door of the ballroom, Mu Su officially stepped into the room area of the first class.

Straight passage straight ahead, all the way to the end of the 100 meters away.

Two old men who were supporting each other walked towards each other, Mu Su nodded at them, and then turned into an unmanned corridor to stand, and in an instant, Mu Su cut out of the game.

The body that lost control was like a blasted building, and collapsed from the bottom first.

The joints bend first, and the knees smash into the ground with the weight of their upper bodies.

But just as it was about to touch, the weight of this body surged to support it.

It was a pair of dark eyes that were like an abyss, with no bottom in sight.

Sage Mode On!

A passenger approached in front of him, and Mu Su raised his hand and knocked his nails, passing by him.

A piece of fingernails appeared on his fingertips, and Mu Su walked to a closed door, brushed his hand on the doorknob, pushed the door in, and closed the door reflexively.

Two minutes later, Mu Su, who had changed into a valuable black suit, walked out of the palace suite.

"Hello sir." The passing waiters saluted Mu Su.

Mu Su nodded in response and left the first-class room area.

He first returned to the bathroom of the second-class dining room, threw the waiter's clothes on him, and then walked upstairs in the manner of a sage.

The morning sun shines through the glass and into the most luxurious dining room on the Titanic.

There was a long table in the middle, where the most powerful people on the big ship sit.

starring Rose, the villain, and several main supporting characters sat in a circle, discussing the "big" of the Titanic.

"Have you heard of Freud, Mr. Ismay?" Broken jar broken and a little rebellious Rose inserted into the topic. "He has a theory that men are obsessed with size, maybe you'll be interested."

"You mean the guy who, no matter how you analyze it, will eventually point to "you always want to fuck your mom"? ”

A voice cut in.

The people at the long table looked up, and it was a white, piercing man. Standing in the sun, surrounded by a hazy layer of holiness.

Those dark eyes were impressive.

They broke free from a brief loss of consciousness and began to understand the meaning of Musu's words.

Mu Su looked at the expressions of these people with interest.

The rich woman Margaret and the designer Thomas smile heartily, the disgust of her mother Ruth, the expressionlessness of her fiancé Carl, the embarrassment of Joseph, the chairman of Platinum Shipping, and the surprise of the heroine Rose.

In a flash of surprise, the young beauty with elaborate makeup but a large face replied, "You mean the Idips complex?" ”

Ruth interrupts her daughter's conversation with a stranger: "Excuse me, may I ask ...... you"

"Qing people." Carl was startled, his face expressionless.

"In fact, the Qing Dynasty fell two months ago." Mu Su smiled lightly and nodded at Karl without mind: "You can say Chinese, or call me by my name, Mu Su." ”

Ruth noticed the novelty in her daughter's eyes, and she straightened her face like an old witch: "I don't seem to have seen you, Shepherd...... Mr. Musu, are you a guest in first class? ”

"Of course not, I'm from third class."

Mu Su said calmly, speaking again as the sneer on Carl and Ruth's faces had just appeared.

"But I don't think you're so superficial as to characterize a person based on a ticket rating alone...... Am I right? Old English gentlemen. ”