The owner of the Yinmeier ship was furious, but he only dared to take the dissecting table to vent, and did not dare to hurt me in the slightest. After a few slashes, she gasped and said, "Get him down for me!" ”

A few people next to him rushed up and began to get busy on the dissecting table. I sneered, "What? Conscience found? ”

The owner of the Yinmeier ship said coldly: "Don't think that the old lady is letting you go, the big ship owner was just fooled by Wen Taizi's bastard, and when he comes to his senses, do you think he can still live?" ”

While speaking, all the buckles on the dissecting table had been untied, and several people didn't even tie the ropes to the two of us, so after untying them, they stepped aside and continued to untie Chen Wuye.

I moved my body a little, I was a little unpredictable, during the day I still wanted to dissect me alive, but at night my attitude changed greatly, I didn't even need to tie up, what did these grandchildren want to do?

Chen Wuye was soon released, although he was not on the dissection table, he was also tossed enough. I could see that although he was loosened, he was holding back a fire in his heart, but he had not yet figured out the situation, so he forcibly suppressed it.

The owner of the Yinmeier ship seemed to see that we were both holding back the fire in our hearts, and turned his head coldly and said, "There is anger in your heart? If you're angry, wait until you meet the big shipowner! Follow me! ”

After she said this, she turned around and left with a few minions. Chen Wuye and I glanced at each other, secretly wondering to each other, but hurriedly followed.

While walking, the two of us stretched our bodies and bones, and whoever was tied up would be unable to move for more than ten hours, and the blood would not flow smoothly. With the current state of our bodies, even if we forcibly turn our faces, at most it will only be a temporary profit, and it is impossible to break out of the Rich Times. Instead of taking a risk, it's better to wait and see what happens.

The Ommel Captain walked fast, and as she walked through a hallway, a deafening sound of heavy metal came over. I glanced left and right, and saw that it was a carnival hall, where countless men and women dressed in gorgeous clothes and holding wine glasses were partying and getting drunk.

The waiters were shuttling around in their dresses, the security guards were guarding the surroundings with cold faces, and in some dark corners, there were vaguely stripped people doing indescribable things.

It dawned on me that these were not the thirty-six owners, but the wealthy men who had spent three million dollars on board. These people don't belong to the circle, just some idle eggs, or want to experience an alternative life, or want to take refuge here.

After all, the Regal Times is a famous ship even in the world, and only this entertainment can reflect what the life of the truly rich is like.

As one of the thirty-six shipowners, Ommel clearly looked down on the guests, and she led us through the carnival hall with a blank face, and soon to a special elevator. The security guard at the door opened the elevator for us, and the owner of the Yinmeier said lightly.

Among a ship, the top floor is actually the most luxurious place, where the view is vast, the air is fresh, and only people with real status can live on the top floor.

So I had a point in my heart that since I chose to meet us on the top floor, things might not be as bad as I thought.

The elevator went straight up, and when it stopped, only the owner of the Ommel continued with the two of us, and the rest of the people were scattered throughout the passage, and when some people turned around, I saw a pistol faintly under the suit.