Chapter 55: The planner buried the chess pieces
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Right now.
The cruise ship Colin began to encounter turbulence and swells.
The terrifying harbinger belonging to the deep sea finally struck silently.
Su Wen also ended this brief conversation.
Next, he stated that he had another person with whom he needed to communicate.
That was the girl Nelson was talking about who had been watching the waves on the deck all day.
Regarding this proposal from Mr. Detective.
Nelson said thoughtfully:
“Detective Kevin, you asked me on the deck if there was anyone suspicious.
Is it because you have discovered that people from the Tide Sect are hanging around here? "
Hearing this Mr. Traveler’s doubts,
Su Wen replied calmly:
"More than that."
He looked out the window at the already gloomy sky that was constantly streaked with white lightning, which was a harbinger of the coming of the most dangerous storm in the ocean.
Then he continued:
"The 'Surge' cult chases the storm.
But I don't know.
I have already been caught in the "storm". "
The two came to the bottom cabin of the Colin ship, where the fares were the cheapest and the rooms were the smallest.
Fortunately, the sanitary conditions of this luxury yacht are good.
Otherwise, the farther you travel on the ocean, the stronger the smell of mold emanating from the wooden hull will be.
Su Wen knocked on the door lightly.
One second later.
A small girl's voice came from the other side of the ship door:
"Who?"
"Emergency incident review, please cooperate with our work."
Su Wen's attitude was elegant and he didn't mean to be anxious at all.
"According to the passenger information, you should be Miss Phyllis Eleanor."
Hear this.
The closed hatch was also opened a small crack, and a girl with long flaxen hair said with a slight fear:
"I'm Phyllis. But I really don't know who killed the person.
At the time of the murder I had been on deck watching the tide. "
[Appraisal: Phyllis Eleanor, Coast Patrol of Samoa Islands, Ordinary Person, Origin Knowledge: [Ocean Records] Inherited, Extraordinary Potential: 'Storm Priest']
See the identification results.
Su Wen felt that there might be a deeper secret hidden in her than Laurenz Riel's marine researcher:
"Observe the trend of the tide, can you explain the reason for doing this?"
"This is my personal habit."
Phyllis was a little at a loss.
“I’m a coast guard in Samoa, not traveling there.
My father was an oceanographer and had his own observatory in Samoa.
after his death.
I took over those jobs but never understood the 'meaning of research'.
so.
To find answers.
I also developed the habit of observing ocean currents while sailing like him. "
Hear her answer with supporting evidence.
Now.
At least Su Wen can rule out the possibility of her assisting in the murder.
"But now I also know that the storm is coming."
When Phyllis said this, her amber-like beautiful pupils stared at the thick black clouds outside the window, and her tone lost the nervousness when she was suspected just now.
on the contrary.
The girl suggested rationally and calmly:
"Mr. Investigator, the most critical thing now should not be the murder case. Based on my experience, we need to sail out of this sea area as soon as possible."
"'Drive away', it's too late now."
then.
He gave the answer calmly and firmly:
"So, facing the storm is the only choice we can make!"
The 'Time Travel' game provides a hidden mission with a difficulty level of B, which proves that [entire ship escape] is an impossible option.
But above that.
There are also strategies that are more implementable.
"Miss Phyllis, if you have any doubts about what I said, then come and witness it with your own eyes."
He closed the door.
then.
I told Mr. Paul next to me the last place to go in this investigation.
"Take me to the room of the deceased 'Bourne'."
"No problem. The cabin reserved by the deceased Bourne is the VIP area [A-4] lounge. It's just up the stairs from the side."
Arrive at your destination.
Su Wen opened the door and walked in.
then.
Following the dead man's answer, he found the slightly rusted copper coin that was tucked into the thirteenth page of the magazine.
[Get the deep sea relic: Hekate’s lost emblem]
[Characteristics of the relic: (cursed) Those who possess this relic will be watched by the pan-ocean gods. 】
"What did you find?"
"A necessary piece of evidence.
Let's go.
Go to the banquet hall.
The scheduled show is about to begin. "
Su Wen replied calmly,
Just as the three of them were walking down the luxurious stairwell.
A waiter pushing a silver dining cart happened to pass them.
Probably because he saw the security captain.
The waiter also bowed his head appropriately as if he was respecting the senior staff.
But Su Wen was about to pass him by.
Asked lightly:
"Mr. Paul, it hasn't been long since the accidental death occurred.
I don’t know which distinguished guest can be in the mood to order a table of time-consuming Western dishes. "
I heard the hint in Su Wen's words.
The waiter's eyes showed a cold light.
But the next second.
Before he could make any move.
The cold Magnum gun in Su Wen's hand was already pressed between the waiter's eyebrows.
He said elegantly and coldly:
“I have permission from Captain Adrian.
So, you take another step now.
Will die! "