Orange looked at her white dress and asked, "shouldn't you be on the top floor? Why did you come down?"
How can he know that each layer of clothes has a different color?
That's right. I don't know how to classify them, regardless of color.
No blame, judging from the body shape of these people, but they are all men. Isn't she exposed when she speaks?
So she specially lowered her voice, "just now I heard something moving on the guardrail, but I didn't see anything, so I came down to have a look at the monitoring."
"The monitor is on the fifth floor. What are you doing here? Isn't there a walkie talkie?"
Wu Chou thought, oh, on the fifth floor? Thank you so much!
"They let me down. I'll go up now." With that, he walked forward, looked up at the monitoring position, and stopped at the corner.
The man ran after him because he found something wrong. He walked forward and took out his walkie talkie.
However, as soon as the walkie talkie was pressed, before he could speak, the walkie talkie grabbed it from the corner and smashed it on the orange forehead——
"Yes!" Orange instinctive underground disc attack, no blame back.
He quickly stepped forward, clasped his hand, and put his other arm around her neck and under her arm.
Orange struggled hard, and her hands became tighter and tighter.
She didn't let go until her orange legs broke.
He dragged him into the next room, took off his clothes and exchanged them with his own.
Then push the body under the bed.
After wearing it, Wujiu walked out of the room. Several oranges saw her of the same color, and there was no response.
Quickly find the elevator, press the fifth floor and go down.
The elevator door opened and walked forward with great strides. It seemed very natural.
There are three words "monitoring room" written on the door.
First knock politely, then push the door in.
Inside, there is a large screen. The staff are all dressed in the same clothes. The difference is that the color is black.
The one standing seemed to be a leader. Seeing her scold, "who let you down? What's the matter?"
"Yes." As he walked forward, he said, "I found an anomaly on the top floor just now. Didn't you find the man in white coming down?"
"Yes, I'm looking for it. I don't know where to hide for him."
"Is it too slow? Are you responsible if there is an invasion? Your response is too slow..." Wujiu slightly hooked his lips, flashed cunningly and ferociously, grabbed the leader's neck and hit the machine, threw it out, with sparks and lightning all the way.
"Ah!" The leader was completely unprepared.
When he reacts, the gun in Wujiu's hand has been loaded and is facing dada.
There was a muzzle of a gun nearby, and he jumped up without fault. He was as agile as an elf jumping in the forest.
Jump on the machine and kick someone in the head at the same time.
Bullets banged on chairs and machines.
If you miss, you will have to wait for death.
Wujiu steps on the top of the machine and sweeps down from a commanding position.
A dozen people inside were emptied by her.
Another man, whose bullet missed the key point, was lying on his stomach trying to sound the alarm.
No blame. There are no bullets in the gun.
She simply jumped down and happened to put her knee on the man's back vertebrae with a click.
The man's eyes lost their luster and died.
Get up and quickly check and monitor every part of the cruise ship.
But no imperial family was found.
Why not?
Is there more than one monitoring room?
She was so angry that she kicked the body at her feet!
He found out the position of the cruise ship, including the inspectors on each floor.
The top layer is white, the middle layer is orange, and the lower five layers are black.
Well, the people who were locked up must be on the fifth floor below.
Fortunately, it is the fifth floor. She can speed up and save time.
No blame came out of the monitoring room. At the moment, his clothes had turned black.
Stalin came in, looked at the good blade trapped, and said, "if you choose to be hostile to the emperor, we will let you go."
"Where is your excellency?" The blade looks like ice.
"You'd better worry about yourself!" Stalin said, "the emperor's house is over."
The blade was in a subdued mood, and his face was as thin as ice. "I don't see it at ordinary times. You have a different heart. It seems that you were arranged into the emperor's house from the very beginning!"
"Indeed, it is not easy to sift through layers."
"Who is it? Who is it behind you?"
"Miss Qin, Qin song."
The blade was stunned and stayed there.
Qin... Song? He wondered if it was the same person he was thinking about?
But why did Qin song betray the emperor's family?
He is a teacher that the emperor family has always respected!
"So, your choice?" Asked Stalin.
"I want to know where you are before I can make a choice. Otherwise, if you fail, I don't want to lose my life?" Said the blade.
"Don't worry, they are locked up. They will never have a chance to escape. Now the whole imperial family is under control. As long as the imperial family hands over its core secrets, the imperial family will disappear." Stalin was confident.
When blade heard that the emperor's family was still alive, his tension was relieved.
"Have you thought it over?"
"No."
"Seriously, if it weren't for your strong ability, I would have given you a dose of medicine. I'm giving you a chance. If you haven't thought it over in an hour, you'll have to die." Stalin reminded him and turned away.
"Wait a minute!" The blade stopped him.
"Think about it?"
"Are you on my floor?"
"What do you know about this?" Stalin was puzzled.
"Even if I knew it, it would be useless. I just... Want to know. For the sake of our fighting together?" The tone of the blade slowed down.
Stalin expected that he did not have the ability to escape and said, "No."
He said these two words miserly and went out.
Blade thought, no, he still didn't know where the emperor's family was locked up!
Anyway, he must go to save your excellency!
Look at the iron ring on your wrist. You can't get out without a key
The blade put his eyes on the pipe connected to the iron ring and looked at the monitoring on the top of his eyes.
We must hurry up
Put your hand between the tubes against the wall and just catch your thumb.
Then clench your teeth and snap out——
"Yes!" The pain of the blade made the veins on the neck burst.
With a click the next second, the thumb joint dislocated.
Then came the left hand, in the same brutal way.
Take out both hands at the same time.
The blade was so painful that his forehead was sweating, his body was shaking, and his strength almost collapsed.
Kneel on the ground.
Two hands on the ground, four fingers open and move back. When the angle of the thumb is about the same, use the strength of the shoulder to press down——
"Mm-hmm!!"
With two clicks, the dislocated bone of the thumb returned.
The blade gasps and turns pale.
Fortunately, after the thumb recovers, it won't hurt.
After a while, he stood up and looked at the monitor on his head. It must be that the monitor over there has found the problem.
Without much delay, the blade opened the door and ran out.