The little Pixiu, Song Mengmeng, who was napping and slacking off in her immortal cave, inexplicably transmigrated into the body of a cannon fodder character with the same name from a book.
T...
It's not impossible.
but……
"Don't you think there's nowhere to enshrine the Buddhist scriptures you copied?!" Gu Qi couldn't help but complain, "Don't you think you're making things difficult for the Buddha?!"
Ignoring Gu Qi's complaints, the Yama Emperor continued to lower his eyes and earnestly copy the Buddhist scripture that was not yet finished in his hands.
Trapped in this cramped cabin, there was very little he could do. The only thing he could find and do was copy Buddhist scriptures.
"No, if you're bored, why don't we just leave? Why waste time here and grow moss?!" Gu Qi really couldn't understand Yan Di's arrangement.
They're just a bunch of terrorists, do you think they can stop the two of them?!
"It's been so long, you've been through so many worlds, suffered so many losses, how come you still haven't learned a thing or two?!" Yan Di put down his pen with a sigh, rubbed his temples which were throbbing from Gu Qi's incessant nagging, and gently reminded him, "Don't you sense that the aura on this ship is a bit strange?!"
After being reminded, Gu Qi, who was usually careless, began to seriously examine his surroundings. This examination made a big difference; his previously nonchalant expression finally became serious and earnest.
"When did this happen?!"
He had scouted the ship before boarding, and there weren't so many unexpected problems!
Yan Di didn't even lift his eyelids, and replied indifferently: "Just as those people were taking control of everything on the ship, those guys also boarded the ship."
Although this appears to be a terrorist attack, it's likely a case of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
With Yan Di's reminder, Gu Qi finally understood why he chose to stay on the ship and remain inactive. In a sense, he should have been the last one to realize his mistake.
They have been trapped on this ship for five days.
Meanwhile, the business tycoons trapped inside, separated in their respective cabins, gradually went from being calm at the beginning to being on the verge of collapse.
Just as Yan Di and Gu Qi were discussing the current situation, a commotion suddenly broke out outside, followed by two gunshots and screams from the crowd...
"Murder?!" Gu Qi opened the door a crack, and before he could even peek out, he could already smell the familiar, fishy smell in the air.
He had only peeked out twice in response to the sound when a man with a black hood holding a gun and an AK-47 shouted at him and forced him back into the room.
However, even with just that one peek, he managed to get a general idea of what was happening outside. He returned and excitedly recounted his observations to the King of Hell.
However, unlike Gu Qi's excitement, Yan Di's attitude was extremely indifferent, even showing a kind of affection for someone looking at a fool: "When did you fall to the point where you need to personally peek out to check what's going on outside?!"
"..."
That's heartbreaking!
Gu Qi clutched his chest, pointed at Yan Di with his finger, and then moved aside to heal himself without saying anything more.
That's absolutely infuriating!
However, it was precisely because of this incident that those who were still restless were finally awakened by the brutal gunshots—this was no joke, those terrorists were not just empty talkers, but were actually capable of killing!
Even if they are well-known business tycoons in their own countries or regions, figures whom others would bow down in respect, here, under the guns of those terrorists, how are they any different from those ship crew members who were just shot dead?!
Realizing that force wouldn't work, many wise men wisely chose to lie low for the time being.
Although the terrorists kept a tight watch on the people on board, they still ensured they received all the necessary supplies. After all, in a sense, these people were valuable commodities, and no mistakes could be tolerated.
On the day Song Mengmeng and Hu Da arrived in Cyprus, the outside world finally learned about this business summit.
The announcement from the KB organization instantly sent shockwaves through the world.
It's worth noting that the participants in this summit were mostly business leaders from various countries, including a large majority of the Forbes-listed billionaires.
It is no exaggeration to say that this directly caused a major earthquake in the global economy.
The stock prices of many companies were affected, and the whole world was in a state of mourning.
Song Mengmeng doesn't know much about economic matters, but the entire country of Cyprus is now under martial law because of this.
Major powers with the capability have dispatched personnel to the scene of the incident, Limassol, Cyprus, to work towards rescuing the hostages trapped on the cruise ship.
Fortunately, Shuten-dōji had made preparations for the trouble ahead of time, and they checked into the largest hotel in Limassol, the Eisengret Hotel.
Almost as soon as I checked in, I received the news that the entire hotel, no, the entire Limassol, had declared martial law.
Fully armed soldiers and counter-terrorism forces from other countries quickly took control of the city's main thoroughfares, as well as the major ports and airport checkpoints leading out of the city.
In particular, the port where the cruise ship 'Margaret', which hosted this business negotiation summit, set sail became a key point heavily guarded and blocked.
At this point, we have to mention Shuten-dōji, or rather, the abilities of the yokai of Sakura Country should not be underestimated!
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