"It's terrible, soone is jumping out the window, hold onto her quickly." Luo Zheng saw this scene, pretended to be concerned, and loudly shouted. He dashed over in one bound, grabbed the waitress by the shoulder firmly holding her body which was about to jump down, and with his other hand, swiftly stabbed toward the waitress's throat with a few toothpicks clenched in his fist.
After succeeding, Luo Zheng yanked the waitress's hand and forcefully pushed her out the window, anxiously shouting, "Quick, I can't hold onto her, call the security to rescue her, soone's had enough and is jumping into the sea, what kind of place is this, soone had enough and chose to slit their throat to kill themselves, soone had enough and chose to jump into the sea to commit suicide, let's go, let's go, this place is very unlucky." Saying this, he gave Lan Xue a look and walked outside.
Lan Xue nodded understandingly. The two left the bar and went straight back to their room. The room was ssy, soone had been through it, a fact both of them already knew. Since there wasn't much stuff, let it be tossed about. After entering, the two of them first carefully inspected the room. The room was small, no place to hide people, other than the ssy clothes and sheets, nothing else had been touched.
Luo Zheng took a few steps forward, but Lan Xue stopped him with a grip, she crouched down and carefully observed the bed edge, a Simmons bed with a fra underneath, a bit of space, the only place in the room where things could be hidden without being imdiately discovered. Luo Zheng watched Lan Xue curiously, asking nothing, afraid to disturb Lan Xue's thoughts.
Lan Xue observed the area between the bed fra and the mattress for a while, touched it gently with her hand, suddenly her face turned pale, she grabbed Luo Zheng and ran outside, moving very fast. Luo Zhen had no idea what had happened, but he knew Lan Xue wouldn't act rashly without reason, so he sped up, becoming tense.
After running about ten ters, perhaps feeling it was safe now, Lan Xue stopped, her face stern, and softly said, "Soone has tampered with the mattress, I fear there might be a bomb underneath, it's better to leave this to security to handle."
"Ah? Okay." Luo Zheng, startled, quickly ca to his senses. The two went to the guest service desk, Luo Zheng with a gloomy face said, "Your security asures here are really poor, why did soone enter our room and toss everything around, I need to see your manager."
"Uh? Okay." The staff mber's face changed, and hurriedly picked up the internal phone and dialed a number, explained the situation, and after hanging up, said apologetically, "Sir, our housekeeping manager and security manager will be here right away, could you please wait a mont, there's a sofa over there, you two can sit down and rest."
Luo Zheng had no intention of making trouble, getting upset with the staff was pointless, he gave Lan Xue a look, and the two sat down on a sofa to the side. After a while, two suit-clad n ca over, one of them extended his hand warmly, shaking hands with Luo Zheng, while apologetically saying, "Sir, I am so sorry, we will investigate imdiately, did you lose anything?"
"Nothing valuable was lost, and even if it was, it was lost, but I no longer want to stay in that room, can you change it for us, and have soone tidy up the room and move our things to the new room." Luo Zheng said discontentedly. Since Lan Xue said soone had tampered with the room and there might be a bomb, it was safer to leave the dangerous matters to the security. Failure should et with punishnt, especially after finding out this cruise ship belonged to Song Yan, Luo Zheng was not going to be polite.
"Okay, it will be arranged imdiately." The other party, hearing Luo Zheng wasn't pressing charges, avoided a lot of trouble and agreed imdiately. If the news that the room had been tampered spread, it would likely make everyone on the cruise ship anxious, making it impossible to control the situation afterward.
The new room was quickly arranged. The other man used his headset to call two security guards to check the room, investigate the surveillance, and the like. Luo Zheng followed a staff mber to the new room, checked it thoroughly to make sure there were no problems, and relaxed. Not long after, another staff mber brought Lan Xue's luggage, and as for Luo Zheng's original room, he didn't bother with it.
"Boom!" Suddenly, a muffled explosion sound was heard. Luo Zheng was startled, looked at Lan Xue, Lan Xue frowned slightly, then sneered coldly, and whispered, "There indeed was a bomb. There's probably one in your room too, I will alert them to also be careful, just in case. These people have resorted to using bombs, it seems they are getting desperate."
"Okay, last night's assassination with the snake didn't work, and just now the assassination at the bar also failed. They only have the option to use a bomb now. Luckily, you're astute, but how did you discover sothing was off?" Luo Zheng asked curiously.
"I placed a strand of hair on a critical part. It's very inconspicuous; as long as it is moved, the hair will fall off. If it doesn't move, there's no issue," Lan Xue explained, as she dialed a number.
"A strand of hair?" Luo Zheng looked at Lan Xue in surprise. Seeing that she was busy on the phone, he couldn't help but laugh. It was indeed a clever thod. A strand of hair was thin and not easy to detect, offering strong concealnt.
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Almost simultaneously, inside the most luxurious presidential suite on the cruise ship, Song Yan was sitting on the sofa, his face grim. He held a glass of red wine. Next to him sat the playboy, and the person who had received Luo Zheng before was respectfully reporting the situation to Song Yan. After fully recounting the events, the man concluded, "Mr. Song, as you can see, soone else also wants to kill that bastard, and they are going to extre lengths. What should we do?"
"Tell the brothers to keep a close watch, and have a good look into who it is. As for that bastard, we can't let him be killed so easily. I want him to be completely ruined," Song Yan said coldly, his eyes brimming with endless hatred. His gaze fell on the playboy; suddenly, an idea struck him, and he sneered.
The playboy couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine. He mustered up the courage and said, "Uncle, that bastard deserves to die. Just tell what you need to do."
"I need you to fake your death," Song Yan said coldly.
"Fake my death?" The playboy was shocked, looking at Song Yan in confusion.
"Yes," Song Yan didn't avoid the others in the room. Those who could be in this room were his trusted confidants. He continued, "I'll arrange for that bastard to personally kill you. But don't worry, it's a fake death. Once we have the evidence that he shot you, he'll be completely ruined. Once that happens, with the capability of the Song family, dealing with him will be an easy task. Killing him is easy, but it would lead to significant complications. If you fake your death, creating the illusion that he is the murderer, then there will be no problem at all."
"Okay, as long as it gets rid of that bastard, I'm in for a fake death. Just tell how you need to cooperate. Afterwards, please, Uncle, reward with that woman, okay? I like aloof won," the playboy said, his eyes gleaming fiercely as he spoke quickly.
"You're not getting any younger; it's ti you took on so responsibility for the family instead of indulging in won all the ti. I can agree this ti, but there won't be a next ti," Song Yan said sternly, his gaze bearing an intangible pressure.
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