They watched Mr. Walker peacefully playing with the children, and they were immediately touched, and they felt a strange and indescribable feeling in their hearts.

It wasn't until 10 o'clock in the evening that Russell bid farewell to them. Before leaving, the children were reluctant to leave, and the parents dragged the children to thank him constantly, thanking him for lowering his status to coax the children to play.

"Mr. Walker, no matter what you want to do in the United States, I will follow you, even if I am not allowed to be a carpenter."

"Yes, you are so easy-going. Even I don't like to play with children. I despise them as annoying spirits."

"You are so patient, I have a lot of admiration for you."

Russell said with a smile, "You're welcome, we'll spend a lot of time together in the future."

People nodded in agreement, convinced of his words.

So far, the purpose of Russell's trip has been achieved.

As long as these carpenters obey him, they will be able to come in handy when disaster strikes, so that too many people will not be killed or injured due to disorder.

He didn't go back to the cabin, but walked aimlessly to the stern, sat on the bench and looked at the starry sky.

Everything he's done since boarding the ship has been paving the way for disaster and the way back.

If Tommy doesn't complete the 'Firing the Gun' mission on time, he'll have to do it himself, which is crucial to his plan.

There was endless darkness ahead, and the icy sea reflected the light from the Titanic.

He lit a cigarette, and when he turned around, he saw a girl in a dark red lady's dress, crying bitterly and running to the stern of the boat, and stepped over the railing.

She was facing the sea, looking down at the ship's propeller, which was spinning crazily at this moment, stirring up the sea water and forming vortexes with amazing suction.

Russell turned his head to see her and frowned.

Originally thought that under his guidance, Ruth would not be doing such stupid things, but she still couldn't stop her.

He got up and walked over. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a man with blond hair parted. He was Jack.

At this moment, Jack looked at Ruth's beautiful figure curiously, just as he walked forward slowly to persuade her.

Suddenly, the black shadow flashed in front of him and went straight to Ruth. Jack stood there in a daze for a moment, thinking that the black shadow was going to push her into the sea.

Just when Jack was about to call for help, he saw him rushing up behind the girl, wrapping his arms around her slender waist, and "throwing" her over the railing onto the deck as she panicked and struggled desperately.

Ruth hit the deck heavily, making a loud 'boom'.

She raised her head full of anger, stared at the savior who treated her roughly, and shouted: "What are you doing..."

Suddenly, the voice stopped abruptly, and she stared at Russell with dull eyes, swallowing the words stuck in her throat.

"Mr. Walker?"

Russell looked down at her, his face darkened, obviously very unhappy.

He asked indifferently, "What do you want to do?"

"I...I didn't..."

"Do you want to be buried in the sea?"

Ruth bowed her head in shame, afraid to face him.

During the day, she also invited Russell to be her spiritual mentor, vowing to fight the oppressive aristocratic life to the end.

To actually do such a thing after nightfall is simply extremely contradictory!

She failed Russell's good intentions and even betrayed her own soul.

"Sorry, Mr. Walker, I'm a little impulsive."

Russell heard this sentence, immediately turned and walked away.

He didn't want to waste time on Ruth anymore. If she couldn't figure it out by herself, it would be useless for others to enlighten her.

Ruth lowered her head and caught a glimpse of him turning his feet and walking slowly towards the cabin.

She was slightly dazed, looking at his back, feeling regretful and heavy in her heart.

"Walker..."

At this time, Jack, who was standing in the corner, came over and asked, "Are you all right? Are you hurt? He was so rude to you that he was hardly a gentleman."

Ruth got up and turned pale, turned to look at him and said, "How Mr. Walker treats me has nothing to do with you. Thank you for your concern."

After speaking, Ruth hurried to the cabin.

Chapter 86 Jack: Can I Join, Throw the Gun

Jack watched her leave with his eyes open, feeling a little lost in his heart.

He had seen her on the deck during the day, when Jack was on the bottom deck, and she was on the first-class deck, and he was deeply attracted by her beauty at a glance.

I thought that if I could paint her as a work, it would be amazing.

It's a pity that the opportunity to strike up a conversation with her just slipped away.

He regretted that his movements were too slow. If he reacted a little faster, he wouldn't be cut off by the rude Walker!

After thinking about it, he might not be able to put one arm around his waist and snatch her from outside the railing to inside, because he is not strong enough.

Not only was she not angry when Walker treated her so roughly, but she was full of guilt.

It really confuses Jack.

and many more!

For an instant, Jack was stunned.

He looked in the direction where Ruth disappeared, and strange thoughts burst into his mind.

"Her fiancé, I met during the day... so who is Walker? He doesn't seem to like her, but she cares about him... Nobles are really messed up."

Jack was a little envious, and at the same time imagined that if he had saved her just now, then the two of them would definitely have a touching story, maybe it was love, maybe it was sex.

The more he thought about it, the more he regretted it, and returned to the third-class cabin with his exhausted body.

When passing by the G-61 cabin, I heard it talking about the topic of 'Walker' inside.

He knocked on the door, opened it and entered.

"Hi, Tommy."

"Jack, what's the matter with you?"

Tommy asked looking at his dazed look.

"There was a very good opportunity in front of me, but I didn't cherish it... She slipped away from me, no, to be precise, she was cut off."

"Oh, that's so sad. Don't be sad, Jack. You'll find better things in America."

Jack nodded: "Listen to you talking about Mr. Walker just now, who is he?"

"Our boss."

"What? You found a job so quickly?"

"Yes, thanks to Mr. Walker's appreciation, otherwise, even if we arrive in the United States, we will have to wait a long time to find a job."

"What does Mr. Walker do?"

Tommy explained: "The boss wants to set up a security company and a construction company in the United States, and we are all employees he recruited in advance."

Jack frowned, "How could there be such a good thing, he can't be a liar, can he?"

"Liar? I don't allow you to insult Mr. Walker! Jack, please get out, we don't welcome you."

Tommy said with a cold face.

Jack froze for a moment, "I'm just worried that you will be cheated."

Thain was tall and tall. He stood up and stood in front of Jack, glaring: "Mr. Walker has already paid us a salary, but you call him a liar? Your ticket was won by gambling skills, didn't you use tricks?" ?!"

Jack opened his mouth to defend, but nothing came out.

The boat ticket was indeed won by tricks, otherwise he and his friends would not have come to the pier confidently and boarded the boat at the last moment.

"I can apologize for what I said just now. What kind of charm does Mr. Walker have that can make you defend him so desperately?"

"It's simple, Mr. Walker can make us live a good life!"

Jack tilted his head and asked, "Can I join?"

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Ruth shuttled back and forth in the cabin to search for Russell, very afraid that he would ignore her again, and fear spread in her heart.

Since she was a child, no one has really cared about and understood her, but Russell, who has only been in contact with her for a short time, knows her well, like the roundworm in her heart, and she is very clear about her likes and dislikes.

Russell was quite disappointed with her performance, Ruth could clearly feel it, so she wanted to find Russell to explain

Since she was a child, no one really understood her, and she finally found someone who understood her, she didn't want to miss it!

It's a pity that I searched all over the place, but still couldn't find him.

Finally, she decided to wait at the door of Russell's cabin.

And Russell was socializing with the nobles and celebrities, strolling around in the cabin.

He has Astor, Isidor, Gordon and Guggenheim by his side...

Gordon performed poorly in the shipwreck. He and Ismay were almost cowards, but he was more extreme than Ismay. He not only used money to bribe sailors, but also occupied the position of women and children who were about to board the lifeboat.

After returning to the United States, the Gordons were ridiculed by the nobles, and the media rushed to report that his quality was extremely poor...but he didn't care because the couple survived.

And Guggenheim is a playboy, but he is a real man.

In the chaos, he helped many women board the ship, and gave up the chance of boarding the lifeboat to women and children.

When the main staircase was about to be flooded by seawater, the crew brought him a life jacket, but he shook his head and refused, saying: Please give the life jacket to someone else, if you give me a glass of brandy, maybe I will accept it.

Sitting on a chair and sticking a cane, he faced the disaster calmly, and was finally swallowed by the icy sea water.

Guggenheim and Russell had a good chat, both experienced with women, and the topics of conversation were also slightly silver-gray.

It was late, and Astor and the others went back to their rooms one after another.

But Russell went to the Turkish bath with Gu Gen at the warm invitation...

Ear picking, back pushing and other items can be enjoyed as long as you spend money. This is the life of nobles and celebrities.

That night, both of them were a little tired, so they rested in the Turkish bath compartment and did not return to the cabin.

1912 4 Month 12 Day.

early morning.

Russell woke up to find that Gugan had left, and had covered his expenses and tips.

He nodded secretly, thinking that Guggenheim could handle...

Just as he was about to go to the smoking room after breakfast, he ran into Henry Wilde, the first officer on board, head-on as soon as he went out.

He died in a shipwreck, and finally died of freezing in the icy sea like Jack.

Ruth used his whistle to blow the life-saving whistle, otherwise Harold Lowe, the only fifth officer who rowed back to rescue her, would not be able to save her at all.

At this moment, Wilde's face was flustered, and his footsteps were a little messy, as if something had happened.

"Mr. Wilde, what happened?"

"Mr. Walker... the ship, there may be thieves on board, and I'm going to find Captain Smith."

Russell frowned: "Thief? I lost something."

Wilde said with a serious face: "The passenger's property was not lost, but our crew lost three pistols."

"Throwing the gun?" Russell sighed, "It's a big trouble."

"Yes... so I want to inform Captain Smith as soon as possible."

"I'll go with you. Throwing a gun on board is a big deal, and it's a threat to my employer."

Upon hearing such reasonable words, Wilde nodded, "Okay."

The three missing pistols were the crew's sidearms, Webley Revolver .445 pistols.

It was listed as a standard pistol by the British Army in 1887, and then various seamen and officers also paid for it out of their own pockets, or were issued by the company.

The first mate, Wilde, was in charge of the ammunition depot. When the crew changed shifts, he would first collect the guns and then record the distribution. The purpose was to prevent the loss of guns and bullets.

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