Evening Bell Church

Chapter 462 The person who asked for the statue (13)

Su Ge didn't waste too long on Moss. After completely crushing his self-confidence, Shirley had already had great joy and joy.

After everything was over, Su Ge stood up and asked, "Any last words?"

Moss raised his head in a daze: "Don't you want to know something about our organization through my mouth?"

Unmoved, Su Ge asked back, "Will you say it?"

Before he could speak, Su Ge asked again: "Even if you say it, will you tell the truth?"

Moss opened his mouth, and his heart was gradually overwhelmed by an indescribable fear.

Su Ge said casually: "I know religions and cults very well. Your belief in the Lord in Yellow will not be shaken. Even if I cut you to pieces, you will not say anything useful .”

"Because I understand you, I know your thoughts very clearly."

As he said, Su Ge had a proud face on his face: "It's also because I understand that I don't care about the information you know."

"The great king in yellow will definitely punish you, you will never escape the torment of the wind and sand!" Moss roared with a ferocious expression, drooling.

Su Ge picked out his ears: "Is there something new? My ears are getting callused after hearing such similar words."

After finishing speaking, Su Ge said to Shirley, "I'll leave it to you."

Xue Lier stood up satisfied after hearing this, and the darkness around her rose up, turning into countless hideous and terrifying monsters.

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At 07:30 in the evening, the party officially kicked off with the introduction of the masked host.

There are not many people in the huge conference hall, there should be four to five hundred people.

Because those who are eligible to participate in this party have a certain status and status, and have reached a certain level of consumption on this ship.

People wear different clothes, wear different masks on their faces, hold wine glasses in their hands, or stand together in twos and talk, or look for their goals alone.

The duplex banquet hall is divided into three floors. In addition to the ground hall, the corridors on the second and third floors are venues, which can accommodate four to five hundred people.

Su Ge and Shirley were standing on the second floor near the fence near the stairs, looking at the laughing people around them.

The melodious music fluttered in the hall, and Su Ge looked around as if waiting for something.

Most of the people were chatting and laughing in the lobby on the first floor, and some people were on the second floor of Su Ge.Generally, this kind of person has a female partner, and finds a slightly hidden corner to do some exciting things.

The people on the third floor were similar to those on the second floor. Those people were either lying on the fence and watching the situation below, or a few people were sitting together and talking about something.

For the sake of his own head, Su Ge did not release the aftermath of the evening bell to detect, but looked around and said, "I saw a few acquaintances."

He saw Drake, who was leading his fans and chatting with several ladies.

He also saw Duke Housman leaning on a pillar on the second floor with a look of enjoyment on his face.

Albert led his followers on the third floor, watching the situation condescendingly.

Pigu led a middle-aged lady full of maturity and charm, talking and laughing happily.

He also saw the sexy lady in red that he met in the casino before, and also saw the opera actress with a good voice and appearance, Miss Mary.

It's not that these people didn't wear masks, but that Su Ge recognized them through some special means.

"Just wait? My child said that the speed of the boat has slowed down a lot, and it has started to rain heavily." Shirley said.

Su Ge nodded slightly, and asked again: "Has the deep diver appeared?"

"No."

Su Ge said: "Wait, the means I arranged have not responded yet."

With that said, Su Ge looked at Duke opposite.

Duke on the opposite side was very disturbed at this moment, and the statue in his arms was like a bomb that might explode at any time.

Just when he was feeling uneasy, he keenly felt a gaze.

When he saw that gaze, his heart suddenly settled down, and he thought to himself: "Mr. Black Mist, you are so reliable."

While he was meditating, one of his bodyguards came over and said in a low voice, "Master, there is something wrong, I need you to check it out yourself."

Duke frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

The bodyguard said with an ugly face, "I can't tell, you can tell by looking at it."

Duke's heart skipped a beat, and he followed the bodyguards and left the hall along the passage on the second floor.

Su Ge, who was looking at Duke's back, laughed when he saw this: "The show has begun."

"A deep diver appeared on the surface of the sea." Shirley said lightly.

"Let's go! The time to create a hero has begun." He said, walking towards Drake on the first floor.

On the other side, Duke and the bodyguard walked quietly into the dimly lit corridor. Duke felt something was wrong while walking, so he stopped.Said with a cold tone: "I am very disappointed."

thump!
The burly man knelt on the ground collapsing at this time, and cried bitterly: "Master! Master! I don't want to die! I really don't want to die! I still have a wife and a daughter. If I die, they will die." But what to do!"

Duke looked down at the bodyguard who was holding his leg and crying bitterly, and said calmly, "Come out, it's no fun to keep hiding."

pat!pat!
The sound of high heels hitting the floor came from the side corridor, and then a tall, somewhat muscular woman came out from inside.

Duke turned his head to look, his eyes tightened for a while: "I didn't expect that the deputy captain of the Sarouni is actually a cult leader."

The visitor was none other than Malki, the deputy captain of the cruise ship.

At this time, Malki said with a relaxed smile on his face: "I didn't expect that you could be so calm."

Duke shook off the bodyguard who was hugging him, and said lightly: "It is the basic quality of a businessman to be calm. Since the deputy captain invited me here, it means that it is not for my life, but for business. It is profitable, and merchants generally will not refuse business."

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Malki patted his palm, and said with approval on his face: "It is indeed the hidden trump card of the Housman family. Who would have thought that your humble, shy young son would become the only designated heir Woolen cloth."

Duke's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't speak.

Malki didn't want to talk nonsense, he stretched out his hand and said, "Hand it over, that guy already told you what it is?"

After hearing this, Duke was silent for a while, took out the statue of Cthulhu from his arms, and handed it to Malki.

Malki took the statue, and a flash of excitement and obsession flashed across his face.

Duke said calmly: "I don't think it's worthwhile for you to kill me."

Malki raised his head, with a bright smile on his face: "Of course, you are my important partner in the future."

Duke continued: "Then I can leave, right? I am a very life-saving person, so I will not talk nonsense."

Malki nodded with satisfaction: "I like to talk to smart people, and I prefer smart people who understand current affairs. Now the whole ship is under my control. If you talk nonsense, your future will be very miserable."

Duke nodded and turned to leave.

"What did Odin Assassin tell you?" Malki asked.

Duke was silent for less than a second, and said truthfully: "He said it was a statue of an evil god, and he couldn't handle it. I paid him a sum of money and asked him to give a simple blessing to the statue, saying that he could not let me Tainted with bad luck."

Malki sneered after hearing this: "Blessings? Human blessings are nothing compared to the great statue of the true god."

Duke turned his head and said seriously: "I hope you can remember that the living me has greater value than the dead me."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

"Master!" said the bodyguard kneeling on the ground.

Duke was silent for a while, and said: "Wipe your tears dry, people in the Housman family, even servants, shouldn't be so vulnerable."

(End of this chapter)