Rise of the Wasteland

Ocean Princess continued her Southeast Asia journey from Hong Kong. Six days later, due to a typhoon, she sailed towards Singapore for a while. Hunting ???????

The typhoon brought a lot of rainfall and forced all outdoor activities on the cruise ship to stop. When Xu Yun got up early in the morning, she sat alone in the suite's living room, watching the pouring rain outside the floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony, and she cried too.

Ms. Tianhou regretted buying the oil painting last night. Not only did she regret spending her only savings, but also regretted having trouble with Zhou Qingfeng. She calmed down and thought about it again. Zhou Qingfeng didn't make a random promise to take advantage of her while she was in love. This is a good man in the entertainment industry.

Women who are in love and broken are easy to get confused, Xu Yun's mind is jumping out of various thoughts, wondering if she is going to apologize to Zhou Qingfeng, and think about the stinking man. While feeling sorry for herself, her female assistant walked over and said, "Sister Yun, Victor Hugo next door is looking for you, and said there is a gift for you."

Xu Yun opened her eyes as if she couldn't believe it. She felt sorrow, ecstasy, grievance, and anger in an instant. Within a few seconds, she almost made a dozen laps like a roller coaster. At the end, she said angrily again: "Bad guy, don't forgive him, even forgive him."

The little girl's coquettish posture made the assistant grin, and she went out to reply to Zhou Qingfeng who was at the door. But after a while she came back and said, "The next sister Feng came over again and said you can't see anyone, but the gift must be received and taken a good look. It is said that Mr. Hugo spent a lot of time writing."

The so-called gift is a stack of stationery, tied with a ribbon for a simple decoration. The female assistant put down the stationery and left, but Xu Yun's face was exhaled, but her eyes kept peeping. She kept shouting in her heart: don't accept the gift of that cruel person, you can't see it, you can't touch it.

But women? Xu Yun's subconscious had long waited for Zhou Qingfeng to please her. Now there was a gift, and the haze that had filled her heart because of buying paintings disappeared instantly.

Grinding for a long time, and looking around to make sure no one saw it, Xu Yun secretly grabbed the stack of stationery, untied the ribbon, and looked carefully. On the letter paper page is a staff notation, which looks like a song, and the song title is 'To Alice'.

For a moment, Xu Yunyu's mood for many days suddenly unraveled. She cursed with a smile: This fool is fooling me, what does it mean to copy Beethoven's music?

It was just scolding in her heart, but Xu Yun's hands kept on, and her head began to sing along with the staff on the letter paper. She soon revealed that the piano piece had been adapted and included lyrics.

Well, very innovative!

The tunes are rustic and kind, cheerful and gorgeous. The beginning of the lyrics describes the intimate endless words between a gentle and beautiful girl and her lover. In the middle section, the girl's cheerful mood is expressed freely, and at the end is the lover's hot and sincere expression, brave and firm.

This song has never been heard!

Ms. Tianhou seemed to be poked at point g, and her mood rose instantly as if she penetrated the sky. The whole person was as excited as a singing lark. After humming this 'To Alice', there was another song under the stationery, one by one, and the thick stationery copied a whole dozen songs.

All are exquisite pieces that have never been watched before, and none have been heard. The most rare is the high quality, which can be called an unparalleled song album in recent years. With Xu Yun's more than ten years of experience in the music scene, each of these songs can be called platinum, enough to sweep a song chart.

"Is this what he wrote? This must be what he wrote! Hmm, write so many songs to please me. Well, count this stupid boy smart! Ah, no, no, I like everything, heart I can't bear it, I really want to love him! "

After getting so many good songs, the queen queen who lived by singing will be dizzy. When she turned to the last piece of paper, she wrote a line saying ‘eat well and sleep well, otherwise you will be ugly and ignore you’.

Xu Yun screamed immediately when she saw this sentence, and hurriedly ran into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. When she now had some dark circles, her skin was dull, her body was shrinking and she couldn't bear it. She quickly called to her assistant, saying that she wanted to eat and that it was about to happen.

On the sand in the next-door suite, Feng Wanzheng held Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder and said, "Bad guy, I thought you had changed sex. It turned out that you wanted to escape. This young lady next door can't escape the palm of your hand. It ’s going to be eaten by you. Honestly, why do you suddenly write songs again? "

"I just don't want to see her sink, what is it that I eat?" Zhou Qingfeng didn't want to explain how he got the twelve songs. These are actually the information that the armband computer sent to the network before the wasteland disaster exploded. Collection. Some of the songs are good, and he remembers them.

Listening to Zhou Qingfeng seemed to alienate Xu Yun, Feng Wan didn't agree. She turned over and sat on the man and said, "Don't let go of her if you like it. I know the kind of suffering in my heart. Anyway, I can't control you anyway. It is better for Xu Yun to be a sister to me than to be cheap.

The sour words were not lost, and Zhou Qingfeng only laughed a few times and didn't promise anything. The two of them were intrigued together, naturally you and me.

It's just that things are calm here, but Elvin on the other side is furious. He was yelling in an inboard cabin: "That smelly, she almost ruined all my plans. She actually spent eight million dollars. Buy that picture. Does she have a neurosis? "

Not only was Brigitte in the cabin, but also the Korean Gendarmerie Special Forces under the command of Irvine. The team has more than 20 people, led by Kim Min Ki, the captain of the taekwondo champion in Korea who has won the Olympic Taekwondo Championship. At this moment they are fully armed, helmets, body armor, firearms, and radios.

At auctions these days, CA has pretend to be a black market member and bought most of the stolen oil paintings. They have also received a message from the black market businessman Lerner, and are always ready to lead a team to assault the ship that may be in the nearby waters, and take down the genuine oil painting and the black market businessman in one fell swoop.

Xu Yun unexpectedly spent huge sums of money to buy the treasures of the New York Metropolitan Museum, but the sudden typhoon made her afraid to take a helicopter to venture into transactions under bad weather, requesting a few days delay.

So the black market businessman Lerner also informed Irwin that the delivery time of the oil painting had been changed at the request of important customers.

This situation made Irvine furious. The longer the time is now, the worse it will be for Ervin's plan. No one can guarantee that Lerner will not make anything during this time ~ www.readwn.com ~ Wait for Elvin to calm down a bit, Brigitte suggests "We should take the initiative to contact Lerner and tell them that because the helicopter on the Ocean Princess was in an accident during the typhoon, they could not bring a lot of cash to find them. Forcing them to bring us oil paintings and take a helicopter to come to us. They boarded the cruise and they can't escape. "

"Lerner isn't stupid. Why would he take the initiative to the Ocean Princess?" Irvin asked.

"Lerner must be with the oil paintings on a ship near us, and we can ask the Pacific Fleet and the navies of nearby countries for assistance in the investigation under the name of" anti-piracy ", even if there are patrol boats.

There are probably more than a hundred ships nearby. Ordinary ships can't run warships and helicopters. You can search them all in a day or two.

As long as the news is spread, Lerner certainly does not like to continue to run slowly on the sea, nor would he like to be investigated by the maritime police. He should take the initiative to transport the oil paintings in exchange for cash, and then escape. "

Brigitte's suggestion drew Irvin's eyes, "This idea is good, forcing them to jump out in the name of 'anti-pirates.'" (To be continued.)