Looking at Fang Zhao's speed of action just now, and then looking at the police officers on other layers in the various monitoring screens, Eric thought in his heart: I don't usually feel that they are so slow!

Sure enough, there is still too little training!

At this time, the police officer on the top floor reported to Eric: "The bow of the ship has been arranged, but the target suddenly changed direction and went to the side of the ship!" ”

"What is he doing running to the side of the ship?" Eric wondered.

"I remember that there was a SVIP area on the 17th floor, with a balcony, and there was no surveillance in that area." In the call line, Fang Zhao said.

As soon as he heard this, Eric understood what Fang Zhao meant.

"The area in front of the 17th floor is indeed the Royal Superior Suite in the SVIP area, custom-made with a private balcony. That guy wants to jump down to the 17th floor through the top floor? ”

The entire SVIP area on the 17th floor is unmonitored and unpoliced. The most important thing is that the people who live in that area have special identities and pay more attention to privacy, and they usually don't let them go in and search at all.

Is the suspect trying to evade the cruise ship surveillance again, and then hide again?

Fang Zhao's speculation made sense, and Eric agreed.

"Can't let him go down! Who's closest to that over there? Eric asked.

"T-Team people...... and Fang Zhao. A member of the team replied.

At this time, the suspect, who had already run to the side of the boat, did jump down, very decisively, without the slightest hesitation. At such a height, in such a place, not everyone has the guts to do it. It was clear that he had prepared and had tools with him.

It's just that the people of the T team chasing past are not so well prepared, there are no tools to climb the building, although the top floor is only three floors away from the 17th deck below, but if you are not careful, it will be dangerous to really fall, whether it is falling into the sea or falling on the deck of other floors, there is a fatal possibility, at least according to the statistics of past accidents.

The men of the T team were one step slower, waiting for the people to get their equipment and then jumping down the building, while Fang Zhao arrived almost at the same time as the members of the T team of the police force, but there was no pause for a moment.

Several people in the police room who watched the development of things over there from the surveillance were shocked again.

"He's going to ......"

"Jump into the sea!"

"Fang Zhao, don't be impulsive! He dared to jump because he had the tools in his hand, but don't think you'll be safe with what little stuff you have! It's not fun to fall into the sea at this time! As soon as Eric saw Fang Zhao's posture, he said hurriedly.

However, just as Eric was saying this, Fang Zhao had already jumped down.

"Help!" Eric yelled.

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In a specially customized superior suite on the 17th floor.

The phone that came with the room rang all the time, as if it would never stop until it reached its goal.

Roman frowned, unwilling to interrupt his train of thought to answer.

Then his personal communicator rang as well. If it is a close family member and a familiar friend, the prompt tone must be different, so the caller is an unfamiliar number at this time.

Since you don't know it, you don't have to pay attention to it.

It's time for the auction to begin, and maybe someone will find out their contact information through the channel and keep making harassing phone calls.

In normal times, Roman might have connected, but now is the time when his inspiration is bursting and his mind is in a very good state, just like a painter who is interrupted in the middle of his painting and a composer who is disturbed in his creation, it is simply a feud!

Bother!

Roman scratched his head in irritation, and his already messy gray hair was even worse.

Strode over and forcibly turned off the room's own phone, and set his communicator to mute, and then quickly returned to the screen, continuing the train of thought.

Roman's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the screen for a long time, but his expression remained extremely focused, studying every subtle expression of the characters on the screen.

He watched the audition videos of several actors, and compared some historical video materials, but he always felt that something was still missing, so after thinking about it, he turned out Fang Zhao's video again.

He has been studying the videos of Fang Zhao, the service, and the usual entertainment media reports. With every research, there is something new.

"This look is very good, three points of literature and art, seven points of blood, more like!"

"This is also very good, calm enough, sharp enough, stable enough!"

"The place where the war is fought is indeed more tempering people's ......"

There were more bloodshots in his eyes, and Director Roman muttered to himself as if he had been under a spell, and his spirit, which should have been tired, became more and more excited, and the sea breeze blowing in from the window did not calm him down.

After watching the videos one by one and analyzing them carefully, Roman found that Fang Zhao was simply the same as the "Fang Zhao" in those historical video materials!

It's not about his looks, it's about the feeling he feels in his eyes.

However, strictly speaking, it is not exactly the same.

In contrast, the evil aura on the body of "Fang Zhao" in the historical video materials is stronger and more intimidating, and the breath of blood and fire that seems to be able to break through the screen is not something that the actor can easily play.

The preserved video materials are limited, and Roman does not know what the nature of the person "Fang Zhao" is in real history, so he can only gradually sketch out the image of this historical figure in his mind based on these materials.

After rummaging through countless materials, especially the precious images preserved during the Extinction Period, he originally had a vague image of "Fang Zhao" in his heart, and these videos and photos in front of him once again made the character settings in Roman's mind clearer and clearer.

When the audience mentions a certain role, they will directly associate it with the actor who plays the role, but the actor is the direct conveyor of the director's thinking.

After the filming of "Genesis" starts in the future, the actors will play what Nova Roman asked them to play.

It may be different from the real people in history, but at least this character is a version of him Nova Roman himself based on historical sources!

And Fang Zhao is indeed a good template and an important reference.

"It's a pity!" Roman sighed regretfully.

If Fang Zhao was an actor with many years of acting experience, Roman would have contacted him directly to audition, but unfortunately, he was an outsider.

"But the eyes are still very good, the temperament is good, there is reference value, and when the time comes, I will buy a video copyright."

While talking to himself, Roman took a small step forward, approached the screen, and looked at the photo of Fang Zhao on the left screen, and then at the screenshot of "Fang Zhao" in the historical image on the right screen.

"The momentum is still a little worse."

The martyr "Fang Zhao" is a person who has been purgated by war for decades or hundreds of years, and Fang Zhao on the screen in front of him is, after all, a person who grew up in the new century and lives in an era of peace. Even the top actors may not be able to perform something, and they don't have to use high standards to demand Fang Zhao.

There are gains and losses.

"It's rare to find such a good template, so I need to study and study, and when the time comes to tell the actors, I can let them watch more of these videos."

Roman enlarged Fang Zhao's photo.

"I don't think there's anything missing......

"Yes, too young!"

"It's time to add some wrinkles, add scars, and the face should be fine-tuned to increase the momentum!"

Roman raised his hand to the screen, ready to use the software to directly age the portrait in the photo, plus some scars and the like, to make it closer to the image constructed in his mind, suddenly heard movement on the balcony, looked sideways, and saw a figure flip into the balcony and rush towards the room.

At this point in time, in this kind of place, a stranger who breaks in in such a way is almost a "bad comer" on his body!

The alarm had already sounded in Roman's brain. However, before he could react, another figure landed from above and tumbled onto the balcony, and at the same time, a whip shadow flashed in like a snake.

The suspect, who successfully climbed into the balcony of a suite on the 17th floor, was about to quiet the people in the room in case he made a cry for help or called the police, but before he could do anything, his feet were trapped, and the next moment he fell to the floor with a "bang" and was dragged out, and the whole person was tied into a zongzi.

In the blink of an eye, the suspect was blinded, and then looked at the rope that tied him, and the cartoon pattern on it seemed to release a mocking light.

After a few struggles, the suspect who was tied into a dumpling did not move again.

Nonsense, the back of the head is at gunpoint, does he dare to move?!

Fang Zhao solved the suspect, and was about to explain to the tourists in the house, in case of misunderstanding, when he raised his eyes and saw the people in the house, when he saw the situation in the house, he was stunned for two seconds, and said: "The police are handling the case, don't panic." ”

As he spoke, Fang Zhao took out the electronic certificate that Eric gave him, proving that he was assisting the police in handling the case.

The suspect, who was tied into a dumpling, did not dare to make a big move, but only carefully twisted his neck, rolled his eyes, analyzed the surrounding situation, and looked for a chance to escape.

Looking at the person behind him with a gun pointed at the back of his head, the suspect couldn't help but curse in his heart: Where did the police force move such a great god? Turning over the building is more slippery than Lao Tzu!

This intuition, this skill, it is enough to go to the cemetery of the twelve martyrs to guard the tomb, and you have this time to deal with terrorists, or go to alien wasteland to earn military merits, why be a little policeman on a cruise ship! What the are you staring at me here?!

The suspect carefully twisted his neck again, his eyes looking ahead. When he saw the situation in the room, he was equally stunned.

In the room, the walls are covered with screens, and on each screen there are video images or photo images, different backgrounds, jungles, cities, streets, and stages, and there are people in military uniforms, some attending events, some full-body portraits, and some static close-ups......

It's all the same person!

He looks exactly like the man behind him!

However, it always feels a little familiar, and the more I look at it, the more familiar it becomes.

Then, the suspect's eyes widened as he remembered something, and his neck was eager to break.

Looking at the room, standing in front of the screen is a shriveled and unkempt old man with his hands still on the photo, who seems to be the world-renowned director who has been hotly discussed on the Internet recently.

Thinking about the chaotic lives of these celebrities and rich people in private, the suspect's brain turned 800 times in an instant, and he realized.

Latent, rules, rules!

The suspect who felt that he had discovered the truth couldn't help but secretly call out in his heart that he was unlucky: it seems that he has found some shady deal! Will it be extinguished?

And Nova Roman, who was standing in the room, was also stunned by this series of changes, and he didn't expect that someone would climb into the balcony of the room in the SVIP area!

When he saw the intruder who was tied into a dumpling and frozen there look at him, Roman was even more dissatisfied.

Why do you look at me with such old, perverted, and perverted eyes?!