Blackstone Cipher - Chapter883

"Wait a minute!"

If someone asked the Beret Man what he thought of Lynch in the future, he would probably tell them not to f * cking talk to Lynch!

If he had the chance, he would even write a book called "Don't Talk to Lynch" if he could survive until that day.

The Beret Man's logical thinking ability had fallen into chaos. To put it simply, he seemed to have entered a dead end.

He needed funds to develop his own small organization, or he needed the money to do other things.

When he was in China, he didn't have the opportunity. Then, he stared at the cruise ship because there were countless rich people on the cruise ship.

Rich people equaled money. There was nothing wrong with this equation. However, he neglected another problem. On this ship, he actually couldn't get any money.

The entire journey was covered by the company at all times. In addition to the small amount of cash used on the ship, most of the time, checks and chips were used.

Yes, there were a lot of rich people on the ship, but he couldn't get any money.

The Beret Man, who gradually calmed down, realized this problem. He only wanted to rob the ship full of rich people, but he neglected the fact that it was impossible for each of them to carry millions of cash.

He messed up.

In other words, it was not an easy task for him to obtain the "ransom" he had in mind.

And he didn't have much time.

Once Marillo reacted, a large number of smuggling ships would cover the entire sea. He knew the morality of those warlords. As long as he was discovered, he was dead.

The only way to not lose money on this trip was to trust Lynch and believe that he could do it.

After the Beret Man made the decision, he stood up abruptly and grabbed Lynch's collar with both hands. Unfortunately, Lynch was taller than him, so he couldn't lift him up. He could only get close to Lynch's face and said fiercely, "Don't f * cking disappoint me!"

Lynch gently pushed the Beret Man away. "This will be the best choice in your life. Next, I need your people to cooperate with me …"

Half a minute later, the Beret Man strode towards the crowd. As he walked, he fired into the sky.

The sound of gunfire and the flashes of fire in the dark shocked everyone. He glanced at the group of people who had deceived him and then shouted, "Send them back to their rooms. Kill anyone who comes out without orders!"

The crowd immediately moved. The soldiers and the managers who had changed sides were guiding all the guests back to their rooms. However, there was one exception, and that was Lynch.

"You'd better do as you say!"

The Beret Man looked at Lynch and reminded him repeatedly.

Lynch nodded and patted the corner of his clothes. "You have to learn to trust others …"

Not long after, Lynch appeared outside a cabin.

With the Beret Man's orders, the soldiers on the ship respected Lynch.

The soldier standing to the left of Lynch held a gun and took a step forward to smash the door. Then, he took another step back.

Soon, the door opened a crack. Inside, there was a person looking at Lin Qi with a shocked expression. Lin Qi felt a little embarrassed when he saw that.

He pushed the door open and walked in. As he looked around, he asked, "Are you asleep?"

At the same time, the Beret Man led another group of people to Lynch's cabin under the guidance of the female manager.

Now that the entire ship was under his control, he could go anywhere, including the keys to every room.

"You said he has a female companion?"

The Beret Man walked into the room and looked around. The female manager stood behind him, trembling.

It was not easy to trust Lynch. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that he was a robber and Lynch was a victim of a robber. They could not be on the same side.

Therefore, his trust in Lynch was limited. He noticed that everyone else appeared on the deck in pairs, but only Lynch came alone.

He asked around and found out that Lynch brought a girl with him, but the girl was not on the deck.

He found the female manager, and under some mild coercion, she told him the truth.

Lynch did not come alone. There was a woman with him, and the woman was a big star from the Federation.

When the Beret Man found out, he did not show any displeasure at being deceived. His behavior was actually a little abnormal. He had people keep an eye on Lynch while he barged into the room.

If he could capture Lynch's female companion, then Lynch could be trusted more!

He hid his female companion. He must like her very much. She was a very valuable bargaining chip!

He stood still for a while, then suddenly walked to the wardrobe and opened it.

There was no one inside except for the clothes hanging on the wall. There was no way to hide someone.

"Could it be under the mattress?"

He seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be talking to someone. Then, he walked to the bed and lifted the mattress.

There was nothing under the mattress.

He frowned and walked to the bathroom. He went through all the rooms and searched everywhere he could, but he did not find the woman the female manager mentioned.

After looking around, they returned to the bedroom. The Beret Man glanced at the female manager unhappily. "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

The female manager hurriedly shook her head. "No, I really didn't lie to you!"

They did not know that at this moment, Penny was staring at them from above.

She was angry at the female manager for revealing her information, and also felt lucky that Lynch had arranged it in advance.

If Lynch was here, he would definitely tell her that there was no need to be angry. Everyone had the right to survive. In order to survive, it was not strange to do anything.

Just as she was brewing these dissatisfaction, the Beret Man suddenly pulled out his gun and shot the female manager in the head. With a thud, she fell on the mattress.

There was a small hole in between her eyebrows. The back of her head was completely blown open, and the things inside and blood splattered all over the bed.

Her body was still twitching subconsciously. Perhaps the cells in her body had suddenly lost contact with her brain and were urgently trying to contact her brain to see if something had happened.

Unfortunately, the command center had been destroyed, and these signals would not receive any response.

Penny looked at everything that happened below in horror. She covered her mouth tightly, not allowing herself to make any sound.

The Beret Man put the gun back into the holster and adjusted his belt. He spat on the ground and said as if he was talking to himself, but also as if he was telling the reason, "You are a Malory. Malory people deserve to die!"

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the vent above. Nothing could be seen behind the pitch black fan. He turned around and left the room.

The hatred between the people of Marillo and Malory could never be resolved. In the words of the locals, a group of Malory people ruled a country named after the people of Marillo.

Once the hatred between the two races was buried, it was very difficult to resolve. Now, the people of Marillo and Malory were relatively pure.

No one had a mixture of different races under their command. Even in the same city, the two races could be said to be very distinct.

Even in the slums, they would not mix together.

Walking out of the room, the Beret Man had gotten his hands on a two-inch front profile photo of Penny. He passed the photo to the soldier beside him. "Send someone to search the entire ship and find this girl …"

She would become the key to controlling Lynch!

He glanced at the room not far away from him. There were soldiers standing guard at the door. The lights were on inside, and Lynch was there.

"I've negotiated with their leader. He needs a ransom of 100 million, and we'll split it evenly …" Lynch played with his lighter that was worth millions and said something unexpected.

The millionaire who was talking to Lynch looked to be in his fifties. He was confused. "Mr. Lynch, why are you helping him?"

In his opinion, after giving the robbers the cheque to satisfy their greed, they would leave. They had almost succeeded.

Lynch asked back, "How can you guarantee that he won't kill us after all of us have given him the cheque?"

The millionaire was obviously stunned. "I … don't know."

"You can't guarantee it!"

Lynch looked at him and shook his head. "You guys gave it too readily. After he gets the cheque, he'll think that you guys are worthless."

"At this time, other than spending more money to arrest him, there's no value in keeping you guys alive."

"Killing us and sinking the ship, that's the best way to do it …"

"This is the sea, sir. If this ship and we sink here, those people from the Federation will never find us!"

The millionaire couple was stunned when they heard that. They thought that the robbers would leave after giving them what they wanted.

However, they had mistakenly confused the "robbers" with the "workers" even though these people were all at the bottom of society, losers.

The working class was like this. When they were dissatisfied, they would go on strike and march. Then, with the help of the workers' union, both sides would sit down and talk. After giving them what they wanted, they would go back to work obediently.

However, the robbers were different. The robbers wouldn't just leave after getting what they wanted. They would definitely tear up all the pages related to them during this period of time before leaving.

Betting that these robbers would really leave after getting the money?

Why don't I see if I can struggle to survive?

The millionaire sighed heavily. The doubt in his eyes disappeared and was replaced by gratitude. "Mr. Lynch, thank you very much for saving us!"

Lynch's face was filled with a sincere smile. "You're welcome. This is what I should do. I'm also one of us. It's only right that we stand together."

"If anyone misunderstands me in the future, you guys can help me explain."

The millionaire nodded. "So, what do we do now?"

"Please write something for me …" Lynch put the prepared paper on the table. "I'll say it, you write it, and then write me a cheque for one million yuan."