Don't follow the rules

Chapter 417 Fa Fa Fa Cruise (one hundred and nineteen)

Manyi looked at the empty left side, then at the right side against the wall, and finally pointed her finger at her nose with an inexplicable expression: "You ask me?"

However, Ning Yao seemed not to hear Manyi's words at all, and fell into only her own memories.

There are people in that illuminated illusion in the deep sea.

Talking.

However, he could not recall a single clue about that person. Whether it was his appearance, content of his words, tone of voice, or his voice, they were all stripped away by Zhong Ming.

The only thing that still remains in my memory is that inexplicably familiar feeling.

So the person in the fantasy is someone I know?
Why is the cruise ship's anchor chain connected to an illusion dozens of miles away?
Where's the anchor?
Where is the anchor?
"Ning Yao, wake up." Manyi shook him vigorously, finally awakening his consciousness.

Ning Yao opened her eyes suddenly, sweating all over her body in just a moment.

"What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly lose your mind?" Manyi asked.

Ning Yao raised her head and stared at Manyi blankly, as if some question was coming to her lips, but it disappeared the moment she was about to say it.

"fine."

In the end, he reluctantly uttered two words.

"So should I issue this 'anchor-weighing' order?" Manyi was still struggling with the white microphone.

Ning Yao stood up straight with some exhaustion, but still gave heartfelt advice: "When you are wavering about a certain decision, it mostly means that you have chosen a 'no' tendency in your heart. After all, if you have money on the ground, Who doesn’t know how to pick it up?”

"It makes sense," Manyi agreed. "Then I'd better not test it on the edge of danger."

He weighed the microphone in his hand: "But I'm still confused. Why would Zhong Ming give me the power to order sailors? She can clearly give orders directly with the microphone, so why bother?"

"Is there a possibility..." Ning Yao thought thoughtfully, "Zhong Ming actually does not have the authority to mobilize sailors?"

"How is it possible?" Manyi didn't believe it. "If she can't mobilize sailors, then why can I?"

Yes, why can Manyi do it?
Ning Yao looked at Manyi steadily.

There is no doubt that crew members of all ranks, whether they are sailors or first and second mates, should obey the captain.

Zhong Ming calls herself the "acting captain", but Ning Yao has never seen her directly exercise the power of "dispatching troops and generals". Instead, she chooses to let Manyi control the crew on her behalf. This is very illogical.

The crew members seemed to be just interested in Zhong Ming's favor and were afraid of her powerful strength, but they were not really under her control.

Only by unconditionally obeying Manyi's orders as if he were executing mechanical instructions just like he did at the door of the auction venue can he truly exercise his "power of control."

But "power", especially "military power", of course can only be assured if it is in your own hands. How could you give it to someone you have only known for two days?

What's more, what she sold to Manyi was the freedom within the flexible rules of the cruise ship, but what Manyi paid was the power to act as captain. How can there be such a good thing in the world?
Unless Zhong Ming is obsessed with love.

Ning Yao shook his head and dismissed the funny option of "love brain" from his thoughts.

Love doesn't play a single role in Zhong Ming's grand plans.

Ning Yao actually didn't have a good brain for playing reasoning games, but after hanging out with An Han for a long time, he inevitably got a lot of reasoning habits when thinking, and his mind kept reviewing clues.

Especially with the blessing of his sixth sense, he could almost conclude that Zhong Ming couldn't control the crew for some reason, but Manyi could.

But why?
Why can Manyi do it?
Since there was no one else around, Ning Yao asked directly: "What else did Zhong Ming tell you? Why did she let you issue the order?"

Manyi scratched the back of her head awkwardly: "Actually, she didn't say anything..."

Ning Yao narrowed her eyes slightly: "Hiss... you couldn't be the one who fell into an American trap, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Manyi pushed him. "What kind of person am I?"

"You are indeed not that kind of person." Ning Yao nodded. "You are too lazy to act like a worm in the winter in the prison cell. You probably don't have the energy to fall into the trap."

Manyi: "It doesn't sound like a nice thing to say. It seems like you're in need of treatment." Woo--woo--

A long whistle sounded in the distance, and the two of them turned to look out the window at the same time.

On the true horizon as far as the eye can see, there is no longer only the endless blue sea and blue sky, but distant and small ships gradually appear.

Further away, land slowly rose.

"We are preparing to enter the port." Ning Yao said.

Manyi squeezed the white microphone in her hand and looked in the direction of the bell: "Let the cruise ship dock safely. I can get off the ship when it docks. Don't make any trouble."

Zhong Ming, who was presiding over the auction on the stage, was also attracted by the sound of the whistle, and she also looked towards Manyi.

Their eyes met in the air, and Zhong Ming gently mouthed to him:
Weigh anchor.

Ning Yao on the side suddenly squeezed into their sight with a playful smile, and responded to Zhong Ming:

Dama.

Zhong Ming instantly felt his blood pressure rise again.

But under the focus of many cameras, she had to manage her expression in time.

Zhong Ming kept smiling and found a gap in the auction: "Ladies and gentlemen, our cruise ship is sailing into the port. Guests who want to get off the ship later can entrust the auction qualifications to your trusted assistants. I will pause the auction for 10 minutes. , you can negotiate with peace of mind.”

The clock hands on the big screen stopped as she spoke.

Zhong Ming quickly left the stage.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ning Yao immediately grabbed Manyi and ran away.

"Don't run!" Zhong Ming shouted angrily.

Of course Ning Yao wouldn't listen to her. Not only did he run fast, he even had time to turn around and make a provocative face.

"Doctor Man!" Zhong Ming shouted, "Weight anchor!"

"Manyi, don't listen to her." Ning Yao had already dragged Manyi to the deck. "Ask the sailor for help."

Manyi refused: "A sailor can't beat her."

Ning Yao ran and sprayed: "Can I not know? Let the sailors help, of course, let them do what they are good at!"

"What are sailors good at?" Manyi had given up thinking.

Ning Yaoyangtian shouted: "Anchor!"

Zhong Ming's pupils shrank, his feet suddenly exerted force, and he instantly jumped in front of the two of them.

Ning Yao and Manyi couldn't brake in time and crashed into an air wall.

Poor Man Yi's flesh and blood body, if it weren't for Ning Yao's cushioning in front of her, she would have been hit to death.

Even so, Manyi almost fainted from the collision.

He and Ning Yao fell to the ground ugly, touching their ribs: "At least three are broken..."

Zhong Ming no longer had the decent smile on his face, and was as cold as a machine without any warmth: "Doctor Man, lift anchor."

Ning Yao stood up with difficulty and stood in front of Manyi: "The captain is not on the ship at all, is he?"

Zhong Ming didn't speak, just stared at him.

Ning Yao's tone gradually became firm: "He is in the illusion of the seabed."

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