Doing ghost jobs in Ke Xue World

"Piske, you are so cruel. If Miss Mochizuki is killed, all the mysteries about her can only be found on the flute you got. She is indeed a veteran in the organization. Watertight."

A lazy voice came from the headsets of several people sitting on the helicopter. Gin Jiu snorted coldly and turned to look at the instigator of all this.

Toru Amuro clenched his fists. There was actually a member of the organization on the cruise ship. The voice was still a woman. He didn't know how many members of the organization there were in the darkness that they couldn't see.

Akai Shuichi also had a drooping face. He was present throughout the banquet, but he didn't find anyone suspicious at all.

"I just kept my hands back a little out of habit. I didn't expect to almost injure you. I'm really sorry, Absinthe."

Pisk held a flute in his left hand and leaned on his crutch in his right. Although Gin pointed a gun at him, there was no trace of fear on his face.

"Ginjiu, the cruise ship below seems to be sinking, should we go and see the excitement, maybe that moon-watching green sandalwood is still breathing."

Shanti was reporting the situation while controlling the helicopter. She was not very interested in Pisk, but the group of people struggling below looked much more interesting, and those two annoying boats, I really wanted to show them Take two shots.

"Qin Jiu, if Mochizuki is not dead, can I apply to snipe her?"

Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, Ke Lun also added oil and vinegar to the side, pressed the gin between his eyebrows, and when the organization had a suitable candidate, he would definitely kill these two lunatics as soon as possible.

"She was blown to ashes a long time ago, and the explosives were installed under her bed. Even if the gods came, they would not be able to save her."

Ireland’s cool voice sounded, in order to install the bombs, he soaked in the sea for several hours, all the bombs were installed before they went to the island, but the one in Mochizuki’s room was not. The police of the TV station put Mochizuki's things in and ran to the boat to get rid of her.

"Keep this height and continue to wait and see."

Gin took out his mobile phone, and was about to report the situation to the boss, when Absinthe's cool laughter came from the headset, followed by screams from the cruise ship below.

"Looks like I'm going to disappoint you, Pisk. Our target is very powerful. You must keep the flute in your hand, or you will die."

Belmode hid in the corner of the ship, straightened his hair that was blown by the wind, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and there was another good show to watch.

The few people on the helicopter turned pale with fright, and quickly picked up the binoculars to check. In order not to expose their whereabouts, the helicopter flew very high. In addition, it was night, and the roar of the helicopter was covered by the waves, so the people on the cruise ship below did not notice it. them.

"That is?"

Shanti covered her mouth with her hands, and looked shocked at the wooden boat that appeared out of nowhere on the sea. The wooden boat was one-third the size of a cruise ship, but the decorations and patterns on it looked extremely strange.

There are two statues at the bow and two at the stern, which do not match the traditional Japanese ghost image, but rather resemble the black and white impermanence and bull-headed horse-face on the other side of the ocean.

Ever since Mochizuki developed the skill of drawing symbols, she has organized all over the world to find countries with this kind of culture, in order to find out what the symbols she drew on the paper really mean, but there is too much knowledge on runes, and there is often a little Subtle differences will have completely different consequences. So far, they have not gained anything.

The statues are in groups of two, guarding the bow and stern of the ship respectively. There are all kinds of weird patterns painted on the body of the ship, not to mention the sails, which are covered with white lanterns, and the lanterns are emitting a faint blue light. The ship was tightly leaning against the cruise ship, no matter how raging the sea below, the ship did not change in any way.

The wooden boat was hidden in the mist, appearing and disappearing from time to time. Looking from above, the surrounding space was a bit distorted. If the blue lanterns were not so eye-catching at night, they probably would not have found the wooden boat.

"It seems that Miss Mochizuki is not dead, and some people seem to be disappointed."

Lu Chuanguang took Mochizuki's flute from Pisk's hand, and looked at the old man who couldn't even close his mouth with some sarcasm.

"Impossible, so many bombs, how could she not die."

Pisk threw away the crutch in his hand, jumped to the window, stared at the wooden boat below, and lost the usual expression in his eyes.

The big stone in the whiskey trio's heart fell to the ground, and they picked up the camera and started to do their old job. The boss has a great demand for these video tapes. There is nothing wrong with a group of people arresting and spending some of the organization's money first.

On the wooden boat, Mochizuki gently landed on the top of the mast, looked at the petrified crowd on the deck and shook his head. They were not active in escaping, so what could they achieve in this life.

"If you don't leave, you will really be drowned."

Toshiro Odagiri and Yuya Kazami woke up like a dream, and immediately organized the people to start boarding the ship. Everyone worked together to move a few large wooden boards and put them between the cruise ship and the wooden boat. Everyone passed quickly.

The long-term water leakage caused the balance of the cruise ship to lose control, and the entire ship began to roll over. Mochizuki did not dare to delay. The waters near the cruise ship are now like a huge whirlpool. Everything close to here will be dragged down. The reason why the wooden boat is fine , all supported by her.

Release the little skull and let it be responsible for the safety of the people on board. Mochizuki stood on it to open the way, and the entire wooden boat floated from the water and left the waters at a great speed.

The ship that had been wandering nearby in the distance also stepped up its horsepower to keep up with the pace of Mochizuki. Due to the high speed, the people on board fell over and over again, and there were many people who flew out and were carried back by the little skull.

Suzuki Jirokichi boldly touched the skeleton of the little skull, and a ridiculous thought arose in his heart.

Collecting antiques is not as interesting as collecting such things. He only took a rough look at the kid last time, but this kind of skeleton is still interesting, and there is no problem of not being able to see it.

The ship sailed to a safe place before stopping, Mochizuki jumped off the top of the mast, the lanterns on the whole ship went out without warning, the statues on the bow and stern disappeared, and even the patterns on the ship disappeared.

Looking at it from a distance now, this is just an ordinary wooden boat, but it looks a little old and a little tattered.

People will be afraid after narrow escape, Toshiro Odagiri gave Mochizuki a thumbs up, tidied up his clothes, panted heavily and began to organize everyone to hug into a ball to keep warm.

Now most of the people on board are wearing wet clothes. The super-high-speed driving just now has caused the body temperature of many people to drop rapidly. In addition, it is night, the temperature is already very low, and the speed of the ship is much slower. He wants to ensure that these people No cold or fever.

Kazami Yu was also busy contacting the police on the ship. The resettlement of these people had to be prepared in advance, and he also had to report their current location in advance. Fortunately, the police officers had their location on their mobile phones, otherwise, in this vast sea, He really didn't know where he was.

Mochizuki beckoned to Sato Miheko, and the two walked quietly to the corner. Sato Miheko did not escape the fate of the chicken, and now she was shivering from the cold.

Mochizuki put his hand on her arm, and a warm current rose from Sato Mihoko's limbs and bones. The two of them were about to say something when a huge wave broke out in the distant sea.