MTL - After the World of Conan is Full of Bad Luck-Chapter 54

The Ophelia is a giant cruise ship with ten floors. It is rumored that the tickets for this ship are hard to find, and you must have a referrer to buy it.

This time, the Ophelia has opened a special Christmas route, starting from the Pacific Ocean near Japan, and the destination is the Arctic Ocean where Alaska is located. Return to the Pacific Ocean after the aurora.

It takes 15 hours to fly from Tokyo to Alaska in the United States, and the time spent on cruises is naturally self-evident.

This is the description of the Ophelia for this trip, a one-week cruise, everyone can start a new life in this Las Vegas at sea.

Of course, this does not include Chiyuki Amemiya. She seldom takes transportation, so she never thought she would get seasick.

Especially she is still living in the luxury suite on the tenth floor, where the view is wide, the scenery is excellent, away from the noise and extremely expensive.

But these can't hide a fatal fact, the higher the cabin, the greater the shaking.

So, now she is holding onto the pool and retching non-stop, obviously there is nothing in her stomach, but she still can't stop the feeling of overturning the river.

As if she had to vomit her entire stomach to stop.

No, I have to get some medicine to eat. Amamiya Qianxue frowned in thought.

"Ugh!!"

Another retching.

After rinsing her mouth, she looked at herself in the mirror, the black hair like seaweed was sticking around her face, her pale face was bloodless, because of the retching, there were physiology hanging around her eyelashes The tiny teardrops of **** caused the violet-like eyes to be hazy for a while.

The Disguise is too powerful...

Amamiya Chiyuki put on various expressions in front of the mirror to test whether her face could achieve the feeling that Belmod gave.

It turns out that there is no way to be as natural as she is.

Sure enough, this kind of temperament cannot be achieved by simple imitation.

Although it was a harsh winter, the cabin was fully heated, and it looked as warm as spring.

Taking advantage of the fact that the ship was not shaking much now, she hurried out of the room with her suitcase, and she wanted to find those three people to change rooms, so as not to affect the mission.

Amamiya Qianxue first asked the waiter for the relevant medicine, took it and went straight to the seventh floor where the other three were.

At this time, Amuro Toru and Midorikawa Masa, who had just boarded the Ophelia, were also investigating in the room to see if there were eavesdropping or other detection devices.

The vigilance developed by the undercover life has made this behavior deeply embedded in their thinking.

In the end, the two of them placed their own bugs in the room as a warning.

After making all the arrangements, the two gathered in a room, and Toru Amuro poured a glass of whisky from the cruise ship for his friend.

Ya Midori also looked at the orange wine in the glass, "A week has passed, nothing happened, even if it is the worst kind of inference, is it certain that she is at least not gin people like that."

Amuro was speechless, tapping the glass with his fingers, making a pleasant sound, again and again.

It has been a week since the last time they exchanged information with each other, and there is no movement from the organization. Intend, that is mission failure, to withdraw from the organization.

It is precisely because of this that the two of them looked so serious when they left.

But the next day he received an invitation from Belmod, saying that he wanted him to test Spromoni, but Belmod didn't believe her? ? This surprised Amuro Toru.

This also made him decide to wait and see, and then wait until the trial is over.

The result of that time made him feel as if he had been poured with ice water from head to toe in the December weather. Qianxue.

It can be said that there is no similarity except for their appearance.

However, now that a week has passed, there is no movement in the organization, which makes him a little relieved.

"Yeah, but there's another possibility." Toru Amuro raised the glass and looked at the hanging crystal chandelier through the clear wine.

It seems that the cold lights are rippling like water.

Aya Midori frowned, "Amnesia?"

"Yes, this is one of the worst possibilities, but there are other possibilities. For example, she is from other forces." He smiled lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a knock on the door. After the two looked at each other, Amuro opened the door.

The pale-faced Qianxue Amemiya stood outside the door. She carried the suitcase and said, "Mr. Anshi, are you interested in living in the luxury suite on the top floor?"

"Because the luxury suite is too big, so Ms. Yuuki is a little afraid to live alone, did you invite someone to live with you??"

The smile on Amamiya Qianxue's lips was a little stagnant, "No, it's because the top floor is too shaking."

"Is Miss Yuuki seasick?" Midorikawa also came out of the room with a bit of concern in her tone.

Uncomfortable."

"So, why did Miss Yuki come to ask me first?" Amuro squinted and smiled, testing, he was still testing, he wanted to know if this person was Qianxue Amamiya .

Amemiya Qianxue was a little confused, "Actually, I didn't know it was Mr. Amuro until after the door was opened, but since Mr. Amuro is unwilling, what about Mr. Zhuxing?" She tilted her head to the long-haired man over there. .

"I didn't say no, Miss Yuuki come in, I and Miss Yuuki just change, it is me to make apology for the inquiries in the port before." Amuro Toru didn't want to miss such a thing Chance.

A bug was installed in the room in advance, this is an opportunity to investigate Spomoney's identity, exchange rooms, and he can also go to that suite to collect things that can be used for DNA identification.

Zhu Xing laughed softly, "Amuro seems to be very interested in Yuuki."

Aya Midori also came out to mediate, "Sure enough, people who have girlfriends see things differently than others."

The corners of Amamiya Qianxue’s mouth twitched, these people talking with guns and sticks, yin and yang are weird, can they really work together well? ? ?

The degree of mutual temptation should not be too obvious...

She sighed lowly, then took two steps back and leaned against the fence, her arms resting on the crossbar casually, with a relaxed look, "You guys, are you finished?"

The tone of voice was casual, and the lazy look made the three of them could not help but have some visions of Belmod.

Toru Amuro pointed into the room, "Sorry, Miss Yuuki, come and rest first."

"No, I want to exchange with Mr. Midorikawa now." Amamiya Qianxue half-squinted her eyes, with a smile on her lips.

Ya Luchuan, who was named, also had a gentle expression, and he agreed: "Yes."

An Shitou spread his hands helplessly, looking a little regretful.

Jingle Bell

The crisp sound of the alarm clock rang through the room, and Chiyuki Amamiya, who woke up earlier than the scheduled time, turned off the alarm clock on her phone.

She lay on the sofa, looking at the hazy black, and exhaled a long breath.

After sleeping for an hour, her exhausted body finally recovered.

Because of the continuous rotation for a week, her whole person's spirit has reached a critical point. If a string is too tight, it will break.

However, she has more important things to do and has no time to rest.

Take out the computer in the box, and then take out the U disk that Gin gave to him before leaving.

In the dark room, Amamiya Chiyuki began to try to decipher what was hidden in this USB flash drive.

She knows that the most important thing is to hold everything in her hands.

Amamiya Qianxue has a bottom line, and that bottom line cannot be crossed, even for self-protection, she will never cross it.

But the U disk is not so easy to crack, and she was busy until midnight without finding any openings to break through.

Amemiya Qianxue glanced at the time. According to the data from the previous investigation, it was the hottest time in the casino. She was going to show her face and show her presence.

The casino on board is resplendent and lively, and the warm and warm wind is filled with the smell of whiskey and cigars, or should I say the taste of money.

Water-like wealth accumulated day and night at these gaming tables, and then collapsed like sand in an instant and disappeared.

Each minute of cash flow here is enough to bankrupt a small business.

Sufficiency to describe it with the word "Junkie".

Amamiya Qianxue was wearing a burgundy evening dress. The slightly tulle dress was close to her exquisite body. The waist was half-hollowed out, revealing her white jade-like skin. .

She stood in front of the gambling table with a smile, opposite a middle-aged man biting a cigar.

He pressed the cigar into the red wine glass and said, "What are you betting on? Since she is a beautiful lady, that lady is the first."

"It's better to be respectful than to obey, 21 o'clock." Amamiya Qianxue carried the box with a smile on her face.

The man licked his lips, his eyes were wanton, "Miss, do you know what the lower limit of this gambling table is?"

Amamiya Qianxue smiled and nodded, "One hundred thousand dollars, I still know that."

"Hahahaha, you have the guts, it turns out that the young ladies in the East are not all gentle."

Amamiya Qianxue put the box she had been carrying on the table, a hint of coldness in her delicate and perfect face, "Let's bet."

The middle-aged man held down the box that was about to be opened, "Wait, Miss, you can probably hold a million dollars in this box, it won't take long to play, let's talk about it? "

At the end of the tone, the elite character set that was maintained at the beginning completely collapsed, looking wretched and greasy.

"What do you want to talk about?" Amamiya Qianxue tilted her head, extremely patient.

"How about a million a night?"

Seeing that, the blond man's wandering eyes did not hide it.

Amamiya Qianxue smiled even more tenderly and charmingly, "Then let me talk about it, you will definitely lose all your money within five rounds, so you can take this one hand."

As soon as the voice fell, a cold light flashed, and a sharp silver blade emerged from Amamiya Qianxue's hand, stabbing between his fingers that were pressed against the box at a lightning-fast speed.

Between the fat index and middle fingers, a sharp blade with a cold light pierced deeply into the box.

The icy coldness between the **** made the middle-aged man look startled, and he laughed grimly, "Oh, it's hot enough, then let's try it."

"Okay, let's open the cards." Amamiya Qianxue tilted her head and said to the dealer beside her.

On the Ophelia, once the two sides are seated and say the words to confirm the opening of the croupier, then neither side of the game can leave without permission.

Then she slowly retracted the sharp blade that had been inserted for a few minutes, and opened the box with a smile.

What she took out of the box was not US dollars or gold bars, but a banker's check, and a Swiss banker's check with a face value of one million US dollars.

For a while, even the dealer who dealt the cards was a little surprised, and the hands that were shuffling the cards were shaking. He has been working here for two years, and he has never seen such a big deal.

The middle-aged man opposite him was ashes, and his body shook like a sieve. He knew he was in trouble. But the bet has already begun, and if he breaks the contract, the end will only be worse.

"According to what I just talked about, five cards and one round, five rounds in total. After five rounds, you can roll off this ship immediately, and it is not far from the Sea of ​​Japan now. , I might even be able to go ashore after swimming." Just after speaking, Amamiya Qianxue looked surprised, covered her red lips and said, "Ah, I forgot that it's winter now, but your body... should be fine, right? It will definitely make it to shore.”

The Ophelia doesn't accept men who can't even pay for the overnight fare, either withdraw the money immediately or get off.

The middle-aged man's face was flushed with anger, and the fat on his face trembled. He slammed it on the table, "Oh, then give it a try."

However, as the game progressed, his flushed face became more and more ugly, and finally turned as pale as death.

Before the end of the last round, he suddenly overturned the table, and the whole person shouted: "You cheat, you bitch..."

The words were not finished yet, and a bottle of red wine hit the ugly fat face directly.

Blood and mellow red wine slipped little by little on his dead face.

The crisp sound caught everyone's attention.

It also shocked Amamiya Chiyuki who had just pulled out the gun.

She shifted her gaze to the person holding the top of the red wine bottle. It was a teenager, with a clean face that was incompatible with casinos. Red wine and blood splashed on the plain white shirt of the upper body, smudged the big flowers. Large blood-colored flowers.

The light hit the almost white and transparent skin, making the blood color even more dazzling.

The young man tilted his head and said with a smile: "Sister, this person is a shame when he loses."

There was no fluctuation in the black and white eyes, he smiled and plunged the remaining red wine bottle directly into the middle-aged man's hand.

The man who had been shocked made a pig-slaughtering cry.

"Hey, hey, you're screaming too badly," his tone was brisk, with a hint of coquettishness, "It's disturbing my sister's ears!"

He smiled, and was about to take out the other wine bottles on the table, and smashed them on his head. This time, the man who made the noise completely shut up.

Amamiya Qianxue, who witnessed everything, was startled, who is this guy who came out to mess up all her progress?

He still speaks Japanese, and he has been speaking English all the time, how could he know that he is Japanese? ?

The young man smiled and threw the things in his hand onto a pile of garbage on the ground. He was about to approach Amamiya Qianxue when the black muzzle pressed against his forehead.

"Who are you?" Amamiya Qianxue asked with a cold face.

The boy's rising expression instantly collapsed, and he was extremely aggrieved, "Sister, don't you remember me?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Amamiya Qianxue's eyes. She made this face by herself, and it is impossible for anyone to know. Who is this neurotic teenager?

Twilight, "Sister, for the sake of me taking care of this garbage for you, can you buy me a Spumorni?"