I Was Once a Legend

Gabriel II is undoubtedly a luxury cruise ship, 11 distinctive restaurants, 7 bars, double-storey luxury single rooms, theaters, galleries, golf courses, basketball courts, swimming pools, disguised as chess rooms Casinos, surfing, rainforest-themed gardens, regular acrobatics and magic performances... everything is so luxurious that everyone is at a loss.

Except Dong Zheng and Dong Linhai.

The rich second generation brothers and their parents once sat on Ocean Charm, one of the few oasis-class luxury cruise ships in the world, and participated in a luxurious party of the rich on the Caribbean route. No. 1 Ocean Charm.

So after the meal, Allen pulled Lin Hang's excitement around 11 restaurants, Dong Linhai was taking Wangque to visit, while Cui Zuojing and Dong Zheng were lying on the railing, watching the blue sky, white clouds and seabirds , Blowing the sea breeze.

This is a tourist voyage. The speed of the cruise ship is not fast. The wind blows Cui Zuojing very comfortably, squinting and asking: "How rich is your home."

Dong Zheng has a suit and leather shoes, and even wears a Rolex on his wrist, just like a noble of a high society: "Want to listen to the truth or falsehood?"

"Of course it is the truth."

"The company that my father and his partner started is now listed on NASDAQ."

In Nasdaq of the United States, there are currently only more than 100 Chinese companies listed there. Upon hearing this, Cui Zuojing was shocked: "I am going to be so scary? Which company is your crown prince?"

Dong Zheng said a name that almost everyone in the real world knows.

Cui Zuojing gasped, only holding out a sentence: "Awesome."

Dong Zheng smiled: "But this is all my father's money, and it has nothing to do with me, except for a little bit of the company's shares, I also started my own business."

Cui Zuojing asked curiously: "How is it?"

"There is currently a suite in Shanghai. Although I am not in the city center, I made all the money for buying a house, and... full money."

Cui Zuojing: "........................"

The younger brother patted Dong Zheng's shoulder well and grabbed him. He was more than ten centimeters shorter than Dong Zheng. This movement was a bit strange, more like a person hanging on Dong Zheng: "When I go out later, I will live the rest of my life It's all up to you. With your financial strength, shouldn't it be a problem to support me?"

Dong Zheng lowered his head and looked. The boy's black eyes were full of expectation. He turned his head and continued to look at the vast sea. He said: "No problem, it is enough to feed you."

He should have said the same thing as a joke, but without any joke.

But the person he said to listen to it was completely undetected, completely immersed in the silly joy of not having to struggle for a lifetime if he could go out.

Dong Zheng sighed silently.

Dong Linhaizheng and Wangque walked in the long gallery.

Most of these are oil paintings, among which there are many famous works, but Dong Linhai doesn't understand it at all, but only finds it pretty good.

Wangque looked very carefully, staying in front of each painting for a long time, she stared at every brushstroke-the change of light and shadow, the interlacing of light and dark, the contrast of colors, and every detail reflected in her eyes.

Dong Linhai was waiting on the side, but did not feel bored.

He can't read pictures, but there are beautiful girls to watch.

Walking to the middle section of the gallery, Dong Linhai moved: "I remember there is a studio on the boat. Would you like to go over and see? I haven't seen you paint yet."

Wangque turned his head to look at him. There was clearly a looseness of longing in his eyes, but after all he smiled and shook his head, saying, "I haven't painted it in a long time."

"Don't you try it?" Dong Linhai was a little disappointed.

Wangque just laughed and went on to see the painting.

Her right hand, which hung down on her side, began to tremble uncontrollably, and she could only hold the wrist tightly with her left hand, so as not to be seen by Dong Linhai.

On the first day of entering the box, except for confronting the staff with the desk, there are no mandatory arrangements. Cui Zuojing followed Dong Zheng to go around each restaurant, tasted what he wanted to eat, and stayed away. Without moving, he went to the offshore golf course to learn golf with him.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, I must be a fan of paper drunk gold. I don’t know how long the main storyline will start. In case I didn’t wait for him to play it, wouldn’t it be a big loss?

Dong Zheng and Cui Zuojing said what the director said, and there were only 29 pilgrims present at the time. Cui Zuojing said: "I had encountered a man in the corridor at that time. He, um... probably got lost?"

Dong Zheng: "It should not be, I have seen him in the restaurant, a little impression."

The pilgrims were wary of each other before the main mission didn't come down. Who knows if this box needs them to fight each other? If they want to work together to clear customs, it's not too late to become familiar with the mission.

Cui Zuojing observed that in addition to their ravioli separatist squad, the 30-person pilgrim had about six teams and a few "scattered men" who did not have a team. The indifferent men Cui Zuojing met in the corridor in the morning were one of them.

Everyone has nothing to do with each other. At the most, they nodded and guarded each other. Some of them were fierce and evil. At first glance, they were not good birds.

Cui Zuojing prides himself on his strength. Even in the face of extreme horror monsters, he has the power to fight, but he dare not be wary of others.

During this time, he was also quite alert and stayed with Dong Zheng.

The accident happened at ten o'clock in the evening.

Cui Zuojing was playing studs in the chess and card room, playing crazy, and his whole face was slightly red with excitement. Dong Zheng played with him on the opposite side. Compared with him, he was very calm and the two used cherries as chips.

Cui Zuojing ate while playing, and soon ran out of his chips. The fruits prepared on the boat are all top-notch. He hasn’t eaten enough yet, while looking at Dong Zheng’s face, he slowly reached over and grabbed two Dong Zheng’s chips in his hand, ready to be in Dong Zheng at any time. Stop when you show reluctance.

The teenager's cunning face of "tempting on the edge of danger" made Dong Zheng cry and laugh. He pushed his cherry plate over and said, "It's okay, eat it."

Cui Zuojing was satisfied.

A sailor hurried into the chess and card room and shouted: "Gentlemen and ladies, something not so good happened. Please go to the first-class cabin. We need to check you all."

Cui Zuojing and Dong Zheng looked at each other, opened the secret card of themselves and Dong Zheng, and found that they lost again: "What happened?"

Is it finally going to unfold the plot? Dong Zheng stood up, put down the sleeve of his shirt that was pulled between his elbows, and put on his suit jacket on the back of the chair: "Let's go and see."

Allen, they were watching the show in the theater, and when they arrived in the first-class cabin, everyone was together.

The crew, the crew of the program team, and even the first officer gathered in the corridor. Among them, the door of a cabin was tightly closed, and I didn't know what was going on inside.

"What's wrong?" Dong Linhai asked.

Nobody knows.

And Cui Zuojing, who had stood up recently and had a stronger sense of his five senses, smelled an unusual odor and frowned.

"Bloody." He whispered.

Next to him was a Western man with glasses, heard Cui Zuojing's words, nodded and added: "Someone is dead."

Cui Zuojing couldn't help looking up at him. The man is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with blond hair and blue eyes. He is not tall and looks normal.

Seeing Cui Zuojing, he smiled at the teenager and held out his hand: "Meet me? My name is Heinrich, from Switzerland."

Cui Zuojing shook hands with him: "Cui Zuojing, China."

The two stood side by side in the corridor, and Heinrich seemed to say casually: "I didn't seem to see you at lunch."

"Of course, because I am not a pilgrim." Cui Zuojing's right thumb poked in the direction of Dong Zheng, "Nuo, I am his prisoner."

Heinrich was surprised, and Dong Zheng, who had been listening to the conversation between the two, nodded at him: "Dong Zheng."

"I didn't expect you to be a prisoner."

"Really? What do you think of the prisoner like?" Cui Zuojing looked over the shoulders of the sailors and landed on the face of the only woman in the crowd.

Beside her, there is a fierce brave man with his hand on her butt.

"Is she like that?"

Heinrich raised an eyebrow, just smiling.

Everyone was quietly discussing quietly, and the noise gathered in the corridor was very noisy.

The door of the room was pulled open from the inside, and the captain and the director, who looked as if they were blue, walked out.

Cui Zuojing saw a blood stain on the floor.

"What happened..." asked a member of the program crew.

No one answered, the answer was obviously easy to see-some of the guests invited by the program group were killed.

Asker's complexion was so extreme that he had just died before the show started shooting, and they had just arrived on the high seas!

Not as panic as npc, the pilgrims all came from life and death, no one felt real fear, everyone wanted to go to the room to see the specific situation, hoping to find clues related to the plot.

Heinrich raised his hand and asked: "Mr. Captain, I am a doctor. Would you mind letting me examine the dead body?"

Lin Hang opened his mouth consciously to say that he was too, and then realized that his identity in the box was a Malaysian journalist.

"I'm a policeman." Another person raised his hand, a dark-skinned man.

"Quiet!" The captain finally spoke. He was a middle-aged man with a whitish beard, exactly the same as the captain should have imagined. "We are on the high seas, the murderer cannot escape, we must still be on this ship, also That is to say, everyone here can be a murderer now."

Cui Zuojing put his hands in his pockets to watch a good show. Such a plot he has seen in many movies. His personal experience is completely different and novel.

The captain glanced over everyone's face, and seemed to want to see who was the murderer. At this time, a group of people in white coats came hurriedly with the medicine chest and crowded the crowd.

The captain shook his head and his voice was low: "It's dead."

The boat doctors paused, and they also saw the terrifying blood stains in the room.

Everyone knows that the guests and the director have signed a life-saving contract, and if they die, there is nowhere to investigate.

Even if the site protection is really intact, it will be two months after arriving on the shore, and it is impossible to solve the case.

"I'll check the surveillance. Since you have police and doctors inside, if you have the ability to survey the scene, please." After saying this, the captain walked through the crowd and left here.

Dong Zheng and Cui Zuojing glanced at each other, and took a step before the crowd had moved, and took the lead into the room.