Wujiu stopped and faced Orange.
Orange looked at her white outfit and asked, "Shouldn't you be on the top floor? Why did you come down?"
How did Wu Jiu know that each layer of clothes had a different color?
That’s right, if you don’t distinguish between colors, I don’t know how to classify them.
Wujiu judged from the figures of these people that they were all men. Wouldn't she be exposed if she spoke?
So she deliberately lowered her voice and said, "I just heard some movement on the guardrail, but I didn't see anything, so I came down to check the surveillance."
"The surveillance is on the seventh floor. What are you doing here? Isn't there an intercom?"
Wu Jiu thought, Oh, it's on the 5th floor? Thank you so much!
"They asked me to come down. I'll get on right away." Wujiu walked forward, looked up at the surveillance camera, and stopped at the corner.
The man chased after him because he realized something was wrong and took out his walkie-talkie as he walked forward.
However, just as he pressed the intercom button and before he could speak, a hand came out from around the corner and snatched it away, slamming it onto the orange man's forehead.
"Hmm!" The orange 㰴 could attack from below, and Wujiu retreated.
He quickly stepped forward, clasped his hand, and put his other arm around her neck and under her armpit.
Orange struggled hard, but Wujiu's grip became tighter and tighter.
She didn't let go until the orange creature kicked its legs and died.
He dragged the man into the next room, stripped his clothes off, and exchanged them with his own.
Then push the body under the bed.
After putting on the clothes, Wujiu walked out of the room. Several orange people saw her of the same color and didn't react much.
I quickly found the elevator, pressed the button for the next floor, and went down.
The elevator door opened and he strode forward with great speed, seemingly taking it for granted.
The words "Monitoring Room" were written on the door.
Knock on the door politely first, then push it open and walk in.
There is a large screen inside, and the staff are all wearing the same clothes, the only difference is that the color is black.
The man standing there, who seemed to be the leader, saw her and shouted angrily, "Who told you to come down? What's the matter?"
"Yes." Wu Jiu said as he walked forward, "I noticed something unusual on the top floor just now. Didn't you notice someone in white clothes coming down?"
"I saw him and am looking for him. I don't know where he is hiding."
"Aren't you moving too slowly? If outsiders invade, will you be responsible? You guys are reacting too slowly..." Wu Jiu's lips curled slightly, with a flash of cunning and ferocity. He grabbed the leader's neck with one hand and smashed it on the machine, then threw it out, sparks and lightning flying all the way.
"Ah!" The leader was completely unprepared.
By the time he reacted, Wujiu had already loaded the gun in his hand and was firing.
A gun barrel swept over from the side, and Wujiu jumped up, as nimble as an elf leaping in the forest.
Jump onto the machine and kick one person in the head at the same time.
Bullets thudded against chairs and machinery.
If you don't hit Wujiu, you can only wait for death.
Wujiu stood on the top of the machine and looked down from above.
She cleared out the dozen or so people inside.
There was another person, whose bullet missed his vital parts, and he was lying on the ground trying to press the alarm.
Wujiu fired a shot, but there was no bullet in the gun.
She simply jumped off the bed, and her knee happened to hit the man's posterior spine with a click.
The man's eyes lost their luster and he looked dead.
Wujiu stood up and quickly checked every part of the surveillance camera on the cruise ship.
But he did not find any members of the Di family.
Why not?
Is there more than one monitoring room?
She was so angry that she kicked the corpse at her feet!
Wujiu figured out the location of the cruise ship, including the people patrolling on each floor.
The people on the top layer are wearing white clothes, the middle layer are wearing orange clothes, and the people below the top layer are all wearing black.
Then, the prisoners must be on the lower level.
Now on the next level, she can save time quickly.
Wujiu came out of the monitoring room, and his clothes had turned black.
Blade was imprisoned on the third floor.
His hands were handcuffed.
Stalin came in, looked at the trapped Di Tuo Blade, and said, "If you choose to be hostile to the Di family, we will release you."
"Where is your Excellency?" Blade's eyes were as cold as ice.
"You should worry about yourself!" Stalin said. "A wise bird chooses a good tree to roost in. The imperial family is finished."
Dao Ren suppressed his emotions, his face as cold as ice. "I never realized you had ulterior motives. It seems you were arranged to be in the Di family from the very beginning!"
"Indeed, it's not easy to screen through all the layers."
"Who is it? Who is behind you?!"
"Teacher Qin, Qin Song."
Blade was stunned and stood there.
Qin...Song? He almost started to wonder if this was the same person he imagined.
But why would Qin Song betray the Di family?
He is a teacher that everyone in the Di family respects very much!
"So, what is your choice?" Stalin asked.
"I think only when Your Excellency the Prophet is there can we make a choice. Otherwise, if you are defeated, won't my life be in danger?" said Blade.
"Don't worry, they are locked up and will never have a chance to escape. Now the entire Di family is under accusation and is leaderless. As long as the Di family hands over the core secrets, the Di family will disappear into thin air." Stalin was very confident.
Blade's tense heart was relieved when he heard that the member of the Di family was still alive.
"Have you thought it through?"
"No."
"To be honest, if it weren't for your strong ability, I would have given you a dose of medicine to kill you long ago. I'm giving you a chance. If you haven't thought it through in an hour, you will die." Stalin reminded him and turned to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Blade called out to him.
"Have you considered it?"
"Are you imprisoned on the same floor as me?"
"Do you know what this is for?" Stalin was puzzled.
"In my current state, even if I knew, it would be of no use. I just... want to know, for the sake of our past battles together?" Blade's tone slowed down.
Stalin didn't think he would be able to escape, so he said, "He's not here."
I only said these two words reluctantly and left.
Blade thought, he is not here, and still doesn’t know where the emperor’s family is imprisoned!
No matter what, he must save you!
Look at the iron ring on your wrist. You can't get out without your key...
Blade fixed his eyes on the pipe connected to the iron ring, and then glanced at the surveillance camera on top.
We must hurry...
He reached his hand between the pipes against the wall and just caught his thumb.
Then grit your teeth and pry it outwards with all your strength——
"Ah!" The pain from the blade made the veins on his neck bulge.
The next second, there was a click and the thumb joint was dislocated.
Then it was the left hand, in the same brutal way.
Take it out with both hands at the same time.
The pain from the blade was so severe that sweat broke out on his forehead, his body was shaking, and he almost lost all his strength.
Kneel on the ground.
Support yourself on the ground with both hands, spread your four fingers and move them backwards. When the angles of your thumbs are about the same, use the strength of your shoulders to press down suddenly.
"Uh-huh!!"
With two clicks, the dislocated thumb bone returned to its original position.
Blade gasped for breath, his face slightly pale.
After the thumb healed, the pain went away.
He slowed down, stood up, and glanced at the monitor above his head. He thought that the person on the other end of the monitor must have discovered the problem.
Blade didn't delay any longer, opened the door and ran out.
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