Wang Zixian was planning to run, and she got out of bed with her body propped up.

This bed is similar to the one used in the emergency room of the hospital, with wheels underneath that can be pushed.

As he got out of bed, the ground shook so hard that he stumbled and fell to the ground.

In fact, the shaking was not large, but he was too dizzy, so he couldn't stand.

When he fell, he hit his head on the bed, and the bed rolled away with the infusion set, hitting the wall all the way.

Knocked with tears in her eyes, Wang Zixian remembered that this seemed to be on a boat.

The Pearl.

When he got on the boat, he was unconscious, and of course he was not impressed.

In addition, he had only heard of the Pearl, but he had never seen it, and he didn't know how big it was.

Moreover, this shaking sensation ...... Is this in the middle of the voyage? Thankfully, he didn't get seasick.

After a pause, Wang Zixian stood up. In addition to the lack of clear vision, the pain is magnified, and there are hallucinations, even the limbs are a little soft, but it's okay to get used to it, and I can barely walk.

Wang Zixian checked, and there didn't seem to be any monitoring equipment in the room, at least with his professional ability, he didn't find any monitoring equipment.

No one stays, and no surveillance?

It's because he's on a boat, so he's sure he can't run? Isn't it a little too confident?

With this thought, she didn't see any hallucinations in front of her, and Wang Zixian went to twist the doorknob.

There was a creak, and the door opened.

I didn't expect the door to be locked.

Wang Zixian was stunned again, opened the door and went out to take a look, and slipped out directly while there was no one.

Wang Zimu did not keep anyone to guard Wang Zixian.

Wang Zimu's status in the RL is somewhat similar to Jiang Chen, but he is more low-key than Jiang Chen, and his aggression is not so strong.

The prophet still prefers those who are more ambitious, and those who express their ambitions on the surface are much more useful than those who are clumsy, or have no ambitions.

Therefore, Wang Zimu's status is correspondingly not as high as Jiang Chen, and he has not been sent out to do something to control public opinion and seek to seize the power of wealthy families, nor has he been allowed to take over his own drug industry chain.

The special drugs in Group K were developed by the Prophet himself, or even by the Prophet himself.

The prophet An Lun was originally from a medical background.

This time, Wang Zimu was sent out to do those things in K City, and he was originally asked to kill all those policemen, but his subordinate Zhao Mingwang did not press the remote control of the bomb, and he himself did not kill Wang Zixian when he saw him.

With Wang Zimu's status, he has a certain degree of freedom, so he didn't kill people, and he didn't receive too much harsh criticism.

RL is so "free" that even if it is a prophet, there seems to be no punishment for not listening to it.

It does seem to be in line with the strange concept of their strange organization, liberating everything and having no shackles.

It's one thing to have no punishment, and Wang Zimu won't swagger to publicly disobey the prophet.

There are too many people in the organization who regard the prophet as their "god", just as Jiang Chen's stuttering was cured by the prophet, and many people have received the blessing of the prophet.

The reverence for the prophet by those people was heartfelt and unwavering, like cult fanatics.

If those people knew that he didn't listen to the prophet, he didn't know how many stumbling blocks he would have had to make in his back, or maybe he would suddenly be killed one day. Five

After all, everyone is the same, they are "uninhibited".

Therefore, Wang Zimu was within his control, and he "put" Wang Zixian there, and he didn't specifically explain.

Anyway, on the boat, it was difficult to walk after being drugged, and there was no way to run at all, Wang Zimu thought so, so of course he didn't care about him.

An Ruqiao got on the boat, and the boat also started, and this luxury cruise ship was about to sail to the open sea.

When it comes to the high seas, there are many theories. They came to bring Anru

Joe ate the fish food, not when the fish was caught and caught in a net.

The Pearl is very large, more than 200 meters long and 40 meters wide, with a total of 14 decks and a total tonnage of nearly 200,000 tons.

The cruise ship is equipped with an outdoor swimming pool, a luxury shopping mall, a casino, a garden restaurant and other facilities, and is almost a paradise for entertainment on the sea.

An Ruqiao was taken all the way to the 13th floor, where the prophet An Lun was waiting for her.

The 13th floor is extremely luxuriously decorated, like a European-style luxury palace, and like an enlarged version of the church's worship hall.

At the front of the many seats, a statue was erected – a statue of Anlun.

He seems to really think of himself as a god, and compared the crucifixion of Jesus, and built a giant statue for himself to be worshipped.

Following Wang Zimu and them as they walked in, An Ruqiao saw someone sitting and meditating in front of the statue from time to time, and also saw someone kneeling under the statue, their eyes closed, their hands closed, and making a prayer posture.

The Prophet Ahn Lun, sitting in the row closest to the statue with his eyes closed and a string of Buddhist beads in his hands.

Until Wang Zimu walked to his side, until An Ruqiao stood still not far from him, he didn't open his eyes.

"You're here."

He said.

The Prophet Aaron, also known as Aaron, was a pure European.

His hair is soft, wavy and shoulder-length. Blonde-red hair and blue-green eyes.

An Ruqiao's reddened hair color is inherited from him.

Aaron's appearance is outstanding, and even a little sacred.

Obviously he is a Caucasian who is easy to look old, and he should be almost sixty years old, but there are no wrinkles on his face, and his facial state seems to have not reached the age of confusion.

An Ruqiao secretly slandered in her heart: I'm afraid that this person didn't secretly do medical beauty.

She always thinks about Aren in the worst direction.

An Ruqiao opened his mouth and was about to mock: "I haven't seen you for a long time, you are becoming more and more shameless."

Aaron smiled, peacefully, with that kind of kindness, as if he were a monk.

An Ruqiao always felt a little familiar when she saw him smiling.

Suddenly remembered, Jiang Chen pretended to be, and it was about the same. Jiang Chen is worthy of being a person who wants to be the next prophet, and he really learns everything.

Thinking about it later, she herself seems to like to laugh like that, pretending to be harmless to humans and animals.

Ah, it turns out that everyone is a white lotus girl.

"Sit." Aaron patted himself to the side.

He didn't pay attention to Wang Zimu and them at all, and only talked to An Ruqiao alone.

He opened his eyes, and the strange color of his eyes made An Ruqiao very unaccustomed.

An Ruqiao sat down without hesitation, there was no need to grieve herself, she had to save some physical strength, and she didn't know what was going to happen later.

The distance she sat was not too far from Aaron, a distance she could reach with her arms stretched out.

She was already wondering if she could kill An Lun with the blade she was hiding if she was taken by surprise.