The passengers were guided by the crew and began to leave the venue, forming a thick procession, most still looking around the corner, wondering what was going to happen, others talking about the coming "storm" and telling their companions to take seasickness medicine.

In good order.

In the corner, the encirclement has been formed, evenly distributed and reasonable, making full use of obstacles such as tables and chairs, and it will take a lot of effort for Sun An to get out of the encirclement.

Sun An didn't seem to see these Westerners, his eyes never left the middle-aged woman, he still couldn't understand what the reason for her taking the initiative to find the ballast was, she had the opportunity to do it just now, but she didn't make a move, she just jumped there like thunder.

The reason doesn't seem to matter anymore, the real enemy has arrived, and he should deal with the matter in front of him as soon as possible, and then deal with the people around him.

"Storm? Sun An laughed.

"Come on, why don't you dare to move?" the middle-aged woman was still screaming, as if she had fallen into a demonic barrier, and after screaming for a while, she realized that the Westerners were still standing beside her, and had not come to help the two wounded people on the ground, so she turned to them and shouted, "What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you catch him quickly!"

No one paid attention to her, and those Westerners were staring at Sun An, as if they were watching out for a poisonous snake that had erected itself, and she couldn't understand why.

"Hey. Sun An laughed sullenly again and gave an explanation, "They won't act rashly to save you, even if I kill you, they won't act rashly." ”

The middle-aged woman was stunned, and the heart she had just put down mentioned her throat and eyes, and it could be seen from the expressions on the faces of those Westerners that he was right.

I only heard Sun An continue: "To put it bluntly, it is value, I am valuable to them, and you are worthless." ”

With that, he stepped forward and raised his hand to stab the foot of the chair into the side of her neck.

............

The "good show" was staged, but it exceeded everyone's expectations, and the strange man in the yellow raincoat really stabbed the sharp chair leg into the side of the middle-aged woman's neck, and pierced it from the other side, clean and neat, and the movements were as smooth as an experienced chef reaching for a soy sauce bottle.

The middle-aged woman took two steps back with her neck clutched, she touched the hardwood stuck in her neck, and fell to the sky.

The travelers were startled, and at first froze, standing motionless, as if time had stopped, but the dead silence lasted only a few seconds before being swept away by the chaotic sounds, footsteps, chatter, the grinding of tables and chairs against the ground, the breaking of cups and plates falling on the ground.

Order is gone.

The team was chaotic, many people quickened their pace and walked towards the hall door, wanting to leave here as soon as possible, and some people deliberately slowed down, wanting to continue watching the play, the murderer in the yellow raincoat was still surrounded, those West did not stop him from killing, it does not mean that he will leave the encirclement, otherwise they don't need to stand like that.

............

Looking down at the middle-aged woman who fell to the ground, Sun An raised his hand to hold the bird's beak and straightened the mask.

He is not used to wearing a mask, this is the first time in his history to disguise, he feels like a standing traffic light, red clothes, yellow raincoat, if you wear a green hat again, the raincoat keeps lifting and putting down, you can go to direct traffic.

The disguise was to save trouble later, he didn't plan to kill the whole ship—he couldn't fiddle with such a big ship by himself—if the surviving people remembered his appearance and saw him again later, they would definitely call the police, and then they would attract a bunch of pursuers and a bunch of enemies, which would add up to a lot of trouble.

Straightening his mask, Sun An looked around, and finally his gaze rested on the eldest Harris.

"It's time to make a break, gentlemen. He said with a smile in English.

Harris also smiled and said, "You have no way to escape, give up resistance, so that you can suffer a little less." ”

Sun An opened his arms, tilted his head and asked Harris, "I didn't bring any luggage, and my backpack contained this outfit, do you think this is like a prop used to escape?"

Harris groaned, he realized the problem at the first sight of Sun An, the mask can be extremely impressive, no one who has seen it will forget, the raincoat is very eye-catching, even if the light is very poor, you can see it from a distance, only a fool would run away with this thing.

He didn't speak because Sun An's tone at this time, he was obviously surrounded, and he confidently said that he wanted to make a end, could he not break the net with a fish? Empathy, Harris didn't think that he could break out of the encirclement in this situation, even if Sun An was much more powerful than him, it was impossible to leave the dance hall intact, it was pointless to escape with injuries, and then it was impossible to get rid of their pursuit, but why did Sun An still look like he didn't care?

This gave Harris a not-so-good premonition, an intuition that had been tempered over the years of life and death, and had saved him many times, but intuition was not a reason to give up, and he could not show his cowardice so as not to shake the confidence of the members of the action team.

"I don't care. Harris shrugged, "Don't say it's a cruise ship, even if this is a war zone, I'm going to bring you back, dead or alive." ”

"Then why don't you shoot?" Sun An laughed with satisfaction, it could be heard from Harris's words that Jiang Wei did not reveal all his details, and the reason is not difficult to guess - his existence should not be known by too many people, and it is not good for Harris to know about it.

But all enemies who don't know their details are good enemies.

"Because if I shoot now, the people up there will get me in trouble, damn bureaucracy...... Ahem, I have to have a reasonable reason to shoot, and I won't hesitate if you want to give it to me. Harris seemed to recall all the unpleasantness of the past.

He is not a person who follows the rules, for his work, doing things according to the rules means that he can't do things, he often needs to play freely, do something that is out of line in the eyes of others, his boss often has to help him clean up the mess, he can't help but complain, and sometimes he blushes and has a thick neck, but everyone knows that the NSA can't do without Harris, and if he leaves, he will leave a mess even worse.

"Is this a good reason?" Sun An raised his arms again, retracted them slightly, and then stretched them out violently.

Two knives slipped out of his sleeve and into his palms, which were his real weapons, and it was ridiculous to wield a chair against these people, although the two knives were not serious.

There were two very special knives, different in color and style, one was sullen silver with a wooden handle, and the other was black and gray with no handle, and the grip was the blade extending to the back of the pole, much like a freshly quenched knife embryo. Both knives are less than twenty centimeters long, and the blades are only about one-third of the blade, and only five to six centimeters, which is interestingly short.

Such a "weapon" made everyone in the action team laugh.

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