"Pisk, you are so ruthless, if that Miss Mochizuki is blown up, all the mysteries on her body can only be found on the flute you get, she is worthy of being the patriarch of the organization, and she is perfect for doing things."

A lazy voice came from the headsets of several people sitting in the helicopter, and Gin snorted coldly and turned to look at the person who started it all.

Amuro clenched his fists, there was still a member of the organization on the cruise ship, and the voice was still a woman, and he didn't know how many people from the organization were in the darkness that they couldn't see.

Shuichi Akai also drooped a face, he had been present at the whole banquet, but he didn't find any suspicious people at all.

"I just habitually left a little backhand, I didn't expect to almost blow you up, I'm really embarrassed, absinthe."

Pisk held a flute in his left hand and his cane in his right hand, and although he was pointed at gunpoint by Gin, there was no trace of fear on his face.

"Gin, the cruise ship below seems to be sinking, should we go and see the excitement, maybe that Mochizuki Qingtan still has a breath."

Shanti took control of the helicopter and reported the situation, she was not very interested in Pisk, but the dying group below looked much more interesting, and the two nasty dinghys, and really wanted to give them two shots.

"Gin, if Mochizuki hadn't died, could I apply to snipe her?"

Coren was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he also added oil and vinegar to the side, Gin pressed his eyebrows, and when the organization had a suitable candidate, he would definitely kill these two madmen as soon as possible.

"She had already been blown to ashes, and the explosives were installed under her bed, and even the gods couldn't save her."

Ireland's cool voice sounded, in order to plant the bombs, he soaked in the sea for several hours, all the bombs were planted before they went to the island, but the one in Mochizuki's room was not, he ran to the boat after the police from the Metropolitan Police Department put Mochizuki's things in, in order to get rid of her.

"Just keep it at this altitude and keep watching."

Gin took out his phone and was about to report to the boss when the cold laughter of absinthe came from the headset, followed by screams from the cruise ship below.

"Looks like we're going to disappoint you, Pisk. This target of ours is very powerful, you have to keep the flute in your hand, or you will die. ”

Belmode hid in the corner of the steamer, straightened his windswept hair, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he had another good show to watch.

Several people on the helicopter were shocked, and hurriedly picked up the binoculars to check, in order to avoid exposing their tracks, the helicopter flew very high, plus it was night, the waves covered the roar of the helicopter, and the people on the cruise ship below did not notice them.

"That's?"

Shanti covered her mouth with her hand and looked at the wooden boat that appeared out of thin air on the sea with a shocked expression, the wooden boat was one-third the size of a cruise ship, but the decoration and patterns on it looked extremely strange.

There are two statues at the bow and two at the stern, which do not match the traditional Japanese image of ghosts, but rather resemble the black-and-white impermanence and the face of a bull and a horse on the other side of the ocean.

Since Mochizuki used her skills in drawing runes, she organized all over the world to find countries with this culture, in order to figure out what the symbols she drew on the paper meant, but there was too much knowledge in runes, and there were often a little nuance, and the consequences would be completely different, and so far, they have not gained anything.

The statues are in groups of two, guarding the bow and stern of the ship, the hull is painted with all kinds of strange patterns, not to mention the sails, which are hung with white lanterns, and the lanterns are emitting a faint blue light, and the ship is close to the cruise ship, no matter how the sea rages below, the ship does not change.

The wooden boat was hidden in the mist, and when viewed from above, the surrounding space was a little distorted, and if it weren't for the blue lantern that was particularly dazzling at night, they probably wouldn't have noticed it.

"It seems that this Miss Mochizuki is not dead, and some people seem to be disappointed."

Hikaru Midorikawa took Mochizuki's flute from Pisk's hand, and looked at the old man who couldn't close his mouth with some mockery.

"Impossible, so many bombs, how could she not be dead."

Pisk threw away his cane and threw himself to the window, staring at the wooden boat below, his eyes losing their usual sparkle.

The big stone in the hearts of the whiskey trio fell to the ground, and they picked up the camera again and began to do their old job, the boss has a great demand for these videotapes, and before the others have reacted, they make some extra money first, and there is nothing wrong with spending some money on the organization first.

On the wooden boat, Mochizuki gently landed on the top of the mast, and shook his head as he looked at the petrified crowd on the deck, he was not active in escaping, what else could he achieve in this life.

"If you don't leave, you're really going to be drowned."

Toshiro Oda and Hiroya Kazami woke up like a dream, and immediately organized the people to start boarding the ship, and everyone worked together to bring a few large wooden planks and put them in the middle of the cruise ship and the wooden boat, and everyone passed quickly.

The long-term water leakage made the balance of the cruise ship out of control, and the whole hull began to roll over, Mochizuki did not dare to delay, the waters near the cruise ship were now like a huge whirlpool, everything that was close to here had to be dragged down, and the reason why the wooden boat was okay was all because she supported it.

Releasing the little skeleton and letting it take care of the safety of the people on board, Mochizuki stood on it to clear the way, and the entire wooden boat floated from the surface of the water and left the water at great speed.

The steamer that had been hovering nearby in the distance also increased its horsepower to keep up with Mochizuki's pace, and because the speed was too fast, the people on board fell to the ground, and there was no shortage of people who flew out and were carried back by the small skeleton.

Jiroyoshi Suzuki boldly touched the skeleton of the little skeleton, and a ridiculous thought rose in his heart.

How can collecting antiques be interesting to collect this kind of thing, he only looked at the little ghost last time, or this kind of skeleton is interesting, there is no problem of not seeing.

The ship did not stop until it reached a safe place, Mochizuki jumped from the top of the mast, and the lanterns on the entire ship went out without warning, and the statues on the bow and stern disappeared, not even the patterns on the ship.

From a distance, it looks like an ordinary wooden ship, but it looks a little old and a little dilapidated.

After escaping death, he was afraid, Oda Kiritoro gave a thumbs up to Mochizuki, tidied up his clothes, and began to organize everyone to huddle together to keep warm.

Now most of the people on the ship are wearing wet clothes, and the ultra-high-speed driving just now has caused the body temperature of many people to drop rapidly, plus it is night, the temperature is already very low, and the speed of the ship is much slower, he wants to ensure that these people will not catch a cold and fever.

Feng Jianyu was also busy contacting the public security on the ship, the resettlement of these people should be prepared in advance, and he also had to report their current location in advance, fortunately, the public security officers have a location in their mobile phones, otherwise in this vast sea, he really doesn't know where his location is.

Mochizuki beckoned to Miheko Sato, and the two quietly walked to the corner, Miheko Sato did not escape the fate of the soup chicken, and now she is shivering coldly.

Mochizuki put his hand on her arm, and a warm current rose from Miheko Sato's limbs, and the two of them were about to say something, when a huge wave rose in the sea in the distance.