Cheng Qianxun's heart was pounding.
Now she had no intention of admiring the handsomeness of this second officer and thinking about what he wanted to do.
She tilted her head and took a step back to temporarily get rid of such actions.
She knew clearly in her mind that some people are not as affectionate as ordinary people, and they do not have the kindness to right and wrong.
"Go and do your work.
Do you want to tie me up?"
She raised her arms and put her two wrists together to make a restraint.
I hope it can be tied up.
If it is tied up, it will prove that she is still valuable.
Everyone knows what will happen to hostages who have no value.
The second officer hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand: "Search."
A man slung his submachine gun behind his back and walked over.
Cheng Qianxun spread his hands and remained still, looking very cooperative, and asked pitifully: "Can I do it myself?"
The man continued to search with an expressionless face, using a very professional technique, touching around the waist and then around both legs.
He found a handful at his waist, inserted a handful into his bare socks, took them all out and threw them on the ground.
What ordinary woman would carry two knives on her body?
The second officer smiled and asked: "Do you have any more?
Take it out yourself."
Cheng Qianxun rolled his eyes, and reluctantly pulled out a small knife from his cuff and threw it on the ground.
It collided with the other two small knives and made a crisp sound.
"Is there any more?"
the second mate asked again.
She raised her arms, looked at him and asked, "Where else can I hide the knife?"
Seeing the second officer's eyes moving to her breasts, which were not full even if she was wearing a bra, the man who was searching her body came forward, and she quickly said: "You don't need to be there, I'll do it."
She put her hands into her clothes and pulled the bra forward: "Did you see it?
No."
Not to mention the second mate, the other men could hardly keep up the pretense, and some of their bodies were even shaking a little from the pain.
But the second officer's eyes moved downwards.
Wherever he looked, Cheng Qianxun rolled his eyes: "Don't be like this, okay?
I'm an Oriental, but I'm not that open.
Do you think I'm a storage tank or a scabbard?"
The corners of the second officer's lips pursed into a thin line: "If there is anything else, take it out, otherwise I will have to ask someone to search it thoroughly, and it will be sure."
"Okay."
With a long sigh, Cheng Qianxun reluctantly lifted up his hair and tore off the small blade attached with the sealing tape from his back.
Throwing it on the ground: "That's really all."
"Oh, it's really eye-opening."
The second officer joked.
She said angrily: "It seems that your imagination is richer than mine."
"Put away the knife and prepare for action."
The second officer turned around and went to see the surveillance camera.
And the other men got up step by step.
Seeing the various knives on the ground being taken away, she asked uncertainly: "You really don't want to tie me up anymore?"
"No need to waste the rope, I have learned from your skills."
The second mate took a moment and turned his head slightly: "It really worked out well."
This rubbing was so intense that it was obvious that she felt like she couldn't even handle a chicken without the knife in her hand.
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But at least her life was saved temporarily, otherwise there would be no need to remove all the weapons from her body.
He was surrounded by men with bulging muscles carrying various guns.
Just stay still.
He also stared at the monitor screen, hoping that his teammates could escape.
When she went on stage to receive the award just now, Sneijder almost ran up if Rudolph hadn't been holding her tightly.
Among four teammates.
Rudolf is the most practical and calm, and hopefully he can convince all the others to follow him and escape.
At this time, the first round of lottery is over, and the second round of lottery will take some time.
On the monitor screen.
Rudolf quietly walked not far from the glass window of the hall, took an opportunity, and hit a drunk man on the head.
Then he squatted down quickly and slipped away.
The slightly drunk man touched his sore head and turned around in a daze.
He looked around and patted a man on the shoulder.
Even if you can't hear what was said, you can still think about it: "Boy, why did you hit me?"
Of course the other party said he didn't hit him, but the drunkard didn't listen.
He punched the other party and knocked him to the ground.
Gordon and Regal immediately cheered, stamped their feet, and whistled.
This ignited everyone's passion.
Of course, the man who was knocked down couldn't afford to be embarrassed, so he got up and punched him.
When a drunk man is beaten, his ability to endure pain is much higher when he is drunk, but his ability to aim is poor.
When a fist is thrown, the other man dodges and hits the other man in the face. . .
It's getting lively now, more and more people are joining in due to accidental injuries, and the scene is getting more and more chaotic.
Reger took the opportunity to pick up a chair and smash it against the glass.
If it didn't work once, he would hit it twice or three times.
Anyway, everyone was paying attention to the chaotic group fight scene now.
"Bang, bang!"
The floor-to-ceiling window glass was finally smashed, and the broken glass was scattered all over the floor.
"Stop them," the second officer ordered.
"No," Cheng Qianxun shouted, and said seriously: "Your people can't stop them except by shooting.
Trust me, letting them go will not delay your work."
The second officer stared at her with a slightly sinister gaze for a while.
Compared to the moment before, he looked like a completely different person: "No need to stop her."
Things have reached this point, and Sneijder has to leave even if he is not willing to do so.
If he doesn't leave, he will have no chance.
I didn't dare to make a fuss just now because I was afraid that if there really was a fuss, the other party would kill them all as soon as they fired.
They were standing, and everyone around them was standing.
It was easy to aim, and they didn't dare to move even a step.
And now we are running away quickly.
Can we guarantee that we will kill them all by shooting?
The second officer should understand that she has no fighting ability at all when trying Cheng Qianxun's skills, which proves that other people have extremely strong combat capabilities, and this was also confirmed after competing with Sneijder.
As long as no one is killed, just wait for a retaliatory counterattack.
"Let them go, prepare to take immediate action now," the second officer ordered.
The surveillance not only showed a somewhat chaotic scene, but also showed the location of his people.
Someone went up to stop the group fight, and the host came on stage and started speaking with a microphone.
It was obvious that the second round of the lottery was about to begin.
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Driven by the real prizes, the spectators turned around and moved closer to the stage in the middle.
Those who were fighting were also pulled away, and some who were unconvinced were forced to be taken to the "infirmary" for treatment.
In fact, as soon as they came out, they were punched and knocked unconscious.
The lottery continued, and under the surveillance camera in this hall, everyone was beaming and dancing for joy.
Other surveillance images showed the other three activity areas, where people were sitting and standing, but they were all attracted by the lottery host in the center of the stage.
The hosts tried their best to achieve this effect.
Cheng Qianxun wondered if Sneijder and the others had already sneaked into the lifeboat.
After setting down the lifeboat, they would check the situation and run away if they failed.
As long as you get to the sea, even if the cruise ship is a big ship, the ship is too big.
You can only hit it on the way and want to turn around to chase it, just like an elephant turning around to chase a little mouse.
Fortunately, none of them were caught in the surveillance.
The surveillance here was only for the venue.
One of the monitors shows the entire monitor of the ship.
When the information came from the monitoring room, the second officer took the intercom and heard a voice coming from inside: "They destroyed certain cameras."
Sure enough, some of them were like snowflakes.
Knowing who had damaged it, the second officer thought for a moment and answered into the intercom: "I will send someone to repair it."
It is not the time to repair it, now all the energy must be invested in the plan.
Cheng Qianxun looked carefully at the surveillance cameras one by one.
In one surveillance camera, a group of people wearing crew uniforms and waiters were sitting on the ground with their hands tied behind their backs.
There were also several people with guns walking around.
The more I looked, the more I felt an ominous feeling.
When almost everyone is in place, raise your thumbs to indicate OK.
The second officer was waiting with a walkie-talkie.
I saw that the host was using extremely sensational gestures to encourage everyone to either sit down or squat down, and everyone was laughing and laughing.
The second officer gave the order: "Act" Many heavily armed people, holding dark guns, filed in quickly.
By the time everyone realized something was wrong, they were already surrounded by everyone.
One person wanted to stand up, but was immediately pointed at by a gun, so he had to squat down obediently.
In the high-end area on the top floor, a bearded man sitting on a chair and wearing Arabic clothes stood up, not caring about the gun in front of him.
But two men came up, one put his feet on his stomach and pointed a gun at him, while the other tied him up with the chair.
Even the prince could only swallow his anger, and the others did not dare to act rashly.
Once it encounters one or two thorns, a gun butt or a fist can calm it down.
Cheng Qianxun looked at the video and couldn't close his mouth: "You, you really tied up the whole boat."
The second officer raised his eyebrows: "It doesn't seem to be all of them.
It will be settled after your teammates catch them."
"Yes, but why do you need so many people?"
She couldn't figure out what the second officer's purpose was.
It is simply unimaginable that this is a super luxury cruise ship with more than 5,000 tourists and 2,000 staff members.
"Of course it's a ransom.
I spent two years lurking on this ship, slowly replacing as many staff as possible with my own people.
With so many people asking for money, it's impossible to just kidnap a prince worth thirty million. .
Therefore, the ransom for each tourist will be between five hundred thousand and ten million US dollars."
The second officer seemed as calm as telling a story, but Cheng Qianxun would rather he be proud and arrogant, the more emotionless he is.
The harder it is to find shortcomings.
Cheng Qianxun shook his head.
This was something that a highly intelligent criminal could not understand: "Who will pay the ransom?
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The total number of people here is at least 7,000.
Even if each person has 1 million, there are 7 billion.
Where do you ask the government to raise it?"
money" "If you have money to buy the boat ticket, you can pay the ransom.
If someone doesn't want this prince to inherit the throne, they may be able to pay 50 million US dollars.
And the family members may pay 70 million US dollars."
The second officer's words were ordinary, But I felt the cold air penetrate from the back of my neck.
Use people's money to eliminate disasters.
Whoever pays more will get the prince's life.
For others, if the government doesn’t give them money, then their families will give them money.
Of course, there are also some ulterior motives.
Those who earnestly hope that this person will die quickly are also the heirs of the inheritance
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