Life at sea is boring.
Lin Xiaoxiao lazily rolled over, complaining for the nth time about how boring life on the cruise ship was.
She spends her days either sunbathing on the deck or chatting with Lou Cuie and the others.
Liang Jihang had completely lost track of time, holding his notes and notes from all those years, drawing and calculating non-stop in his room.
Lin Xiaoxiao had no doubt that if given the materials, he could definitely build guns on the ship.
That day, she lay on the deck like a salted fish. Not far away, there was a sickly young master who had found a spot in advance and was lying on a chair, wearing a hat and mask to cover himself up completely. His bodyguard was carrying a radio.
I'm listening to the radio.
The radio host had a standard M-style accent, and Lin Xiaoxiao listened with great interest as she broadcast about recent international events.
This sickly fellow actually knows how to enjoy life.
"Regarding the recent global kill order jointly issued by the US military, the Bureau of Investigation, and the CIA..." The gentle female voice spoke calmly and unhurriedly.
Lin Xiaoxiao, however, did a dramatic flip and suddenly sat up.
Her movements were so dramatic that even the bodyguards nearby glanced at her a few times.
At this moment, the sickly young master spoke up, his voice clear and crisp, "A global manhunt? Which unlucky guy is it this time?"
Lin Xiaoxiao, the "unlucky one," got angry in a fit of rage.
I'll let it slide since you're sickly.
"Young Master, that unlucky fellow is named Natasha." The bodyguard, who had been listening attentively to the radio broadcast, explained to his young master.
The sickly young master said, "I know, this unlucky guy's name sounds familiar."
The bodyguard said, "The Davis family's daughter who was recently found is named Natasha. The patriarch also attended the Davis family matriarch's birthday banquet."
"Hehe..." The sickly young master chuckled.
Lin Xiaoxiao: "......"
He lay back down.
Fine, let them chase us then.
I've done everything I should and shouldn't have done, so who's afraid?
The sun was warming her, and just as she was about to fall asleep, she felt an intense hunger pang in her stomach.
Lin Xiaoxiao got up and went to find something to eat.
She hasn't been consuming much energy lately, but she gets hungry very quickly. She's been eating almost five meals a day, but by midnight she's still starving.
The sickly young master, lying in the rocking chair, took off his mask and glanced at the direction she had left.
"Young Master?"
The bodyguard didn't understand why he had taken off his mask.
Yang Huaizhou propped his head up, looking at the boundless deep blue sea, and waved to his bodyguard. The bodyguard came over, and he whispered something.
The bodyguard's expression turned serious after hearing this. "I understand, young master."
A series of clattering footsteps approached.
Yang Huaizhou quickly put on his mask.
"Huh?" Lin Xiaoxiao was carrying a large bowl filled with food. She had planned to eat on the deck while basking in the sun, but as soon as she walked over, she met the eyes of the sickly man.
It looks somewhat familiar.
Lin Xiaoxiao walked towards Yang Huaizhou without realizing it.
"Miss, please stop." The bodyguard stopped Lin Xiaoxiao, his attitude very firm.
Lin Xiaoxiao took a big scoop of rice from her bowl and returned to her seat.
Ah, that feels good.
Eating feels so wonderful.
Yang Huaizhou and his bodyguard, who were not far away, just watched her eat. The bowl was bigger than her head. It was astonishing that such a small body could eat such a large bowl of rice.
The bodyguard muttered under his breath, "She can really eat."
In an ordinary family, who could afford to raise such a child?
Yang Huaizhou glanced at him indifferently, his eyes carrying a warning.
The bodyguard straightened up, not daring to say another word.
After eating and drinking her fill, Lin Xiaoxiao left. Just as she was about to go find Liang Jiyue to play, she saw a person dressed as a waitress lingering at her door.
"What are you doing?" she asked directly.
The waitress was a woman; she flinched at the sound of her voice and seemed somewhat weak.
She stammered in English, "Miss, I'll do the cleaning."
Lin Xiaoxiao reached out, but she dodged backward.
"What are you afraid of? I don't eat people." Lin Xiaoxiao smiled and pushed the door open. "Please come in, waitress."
Then, she knocked on the door next door, and after Lou Cuie opened it, she went straight in.
She wasn't worried at all about what the waiters might do in her room.
The waiter watched as the door next door closed again, his eyes flickered slightly, and he took cleaning tools and went into Lin Xiaoxiao's room. The room was so clean that it looked like no one had ever stayed there.
Everything in the room was brought from the cruise ship; there wasn't a single personal item belonging to Lin Xiaoxiao.
The waiter was unwilling to give up and searched every nook and cranny, but found nothing.
"Did you find what you were looking for?" A soft voice came from outside the door.
The waiter turned around abruptly.
Lin Xiaoxiao was standing at the doorway, smiling at her.
The waiter shuddered, and cold sweat broke out on his body.
"I, I..."
Lin Xiaoxiao didn't make things difficult for her. "Go out after you finish cleaning."
The waiter walked out of the room with a sigh of relief.
Just as she was about to leave, Lin Xiaoxiao said slowly, "Tell your superior to send someone more capable next time. I look down on them for their limited skills."
The waiter didn't answer and slunk away.
The door next to her opened, and Lou Cuie said with some concern, "Won't there be any danger?"
Lin Xiaoxiao reassured her, "Don't worry, they're just small fry, not worth mentioning."
The truly capable ones are still holding firm and haven't made a move.
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