"Watch the area for potential attackers!"
In order not to cause panic, Sean walked quickly towards where Vivian was, while using gestures and eyes to arrange the positions of the other three team members.
Soon, they were surrounded, each standing about five meters away from Vivian.
At this time, Vivian's attention was still on the sea, and she did not notice Sean and others standing behind her.
"I will communicate." Sean used playing cards and crimson bonds to order, "You should be careful around her and don't let her be in danger."
The first two Vivians were killed and the emeralds were taken away.
There is no reason for this one to escape misfortune, so besides communicating, the first priority is to ensure "her" safety.
As for what "she" is in front of him, Sean can only judge it after contact.
Before he could step forward and start communicating, someone in the crowd approached him.
A sneaky crew member, with one hand in his trouser pocket, is walking this way.
White light bloomed in Ivan's left hand, and a flock of pigeons flew from nowhere and hit the crew member, causing him to fall to the ground...
Sean turned around, calmed down, and walked forward: "Vivian, what are you doing here?"
For a moment, Sean was a little worried that what he turned around would be a dead face.
"I'm looking in the direction of home."
Fortunately, the person who turned around was still that fair and delicate face.
Vivian's tone was relaxed.
It was so relaxing that Sean felt like the horrific incident that happened last night was just a dream.
It was as if the girl in white had not been murdered, as if they had entered another world.
Sean walked forward with a relaxed smile: "Where is your home?"
"Leon," Vivian looked at Sean's face. Although she is an adult, she has a childlike look on her face, "A small village - you must have never heard of it."
Sean shrugged: "I'm from Leon, too."
"I can hear it."
"By the way, you said before that you were practicing the violin."
The girl's face turned slightly red: "It's not very good."
"I heard that people who play the violin will get calluses on their hands..."
Sean could feel that someone in the crowd was approaching again, but the moonlight used inaudible music to make the person with evil intentions trip to the ground.
Although it was a bit abrupt, Sean still wanted to confirm.
He suddenly took Vivian's hands and said with confirmation: "Let me see if you have calluses."
They were a pair of soft hands with obvious body temperature - not dead bodies, corpses or ghosts...
The girl was a little surprised at first, and then her face seemed to turn a little red due to Sean's abrupt behavior.
The palm of the hand... has no numbers. Sean let out a breath and let go of Vivian's hand.
The atmosphere became a little awkward for a moment, and Vivian blushed and turned her head to look at the direction of the ship.
Next, her mind and memory must be confirmed... Sean squinted: In her current state, it is obvious that she has not experienced any horrific events...
"I sleep better on the boat than on land," Sean said, "it seems like the boat rocks...
"Where were you last night? Did you sleep well last night? Did anything strange happen?"
Vivian turned her head and seemed not to be angry at Sean's abrupt behavior just now: "I slept well - I had a few dreams."
"Didn't anything special happen?" Sean tried to hint, "I heard a little noise on the porch last night. I don't know what happened."
Vivian shook her head: "I didn't hear it anyway..."
Sean narrowed his eyes: "What did you dream about?"
The girl's lake-blue eyes looked into the clear sky: "It seems like... walking around on the boat?"
Behind him, a woman holding a heavy object in her hand approached. Moonlight stepped forward and pushed her away...
"There are many people around who want to attack her..." Ivan informed Sean with playing cards.
Sean turned around and saw that among the noisy crowd around him, there were indeed a few pairs of eyes staring at this side.
"She must be moved to a safe place..." Although he didn't know what happened, Sean's instinct told him: Try to ensure that Vivian survives.
"I met a very interesting person last night." Sean said in a relaxed tone, "He seems to be a famous detective in Europe. Why don't we go and see him together."
Vivian hesitated.
Behind him, Moonlight also said: "The story Detective Solomon told last night was quite interesting. If you have no other arrangements, let's go and listen to it together."
Hearing that she could hear the detective story, Vivian smiled and nodded.
Sean imitated Yueguang's movements and very gentlemanly let Vivian hold his arm and walked toward the bridge.
Moonlight, Evan, and Olivia were guarding the surroundings.
As they were about to leave the deck, a man wearing a peaked cap suddenly rushed out.
He seemed to be a little gangster, and the butterfly knife in his hand suddenly stabbed Vivian.
Sean's spiritual essence formed into a fist and directly knocked down the opponent.
Vivian stopped in her tracks with panic in her eyes.
Sean stared into her eyes and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"
There was a flash of white light, and Vivian's face was confused for a while, and then she shook her head: "No...it's okay..."
"Keep walking." Sean maintained his grace and continued walking with Vivian while chatting.
Knocking on Detective Solomon's door, this fat detective with a mustache saw Vivian with his black eyes. He opened his mouth twice in vain and was speechless.
There was a clear look of fear on his face.
Before Detective Solomon lost his temper, Sean hurriedly said: "This lady is a friend we met on the boat, her name is Vivian.
"She has no idea what happened on the porch last night...she seems to be a lady who sleeps very well." Sean looked at Vivian and smiled.
The girl noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere just now, and her face became slightly nervous.
But the atmosphere was quickly reversed by Sean.
"There will be one more listener to listen to your wonderful story today," Sean winked at the detective, "What do you think?"
Solomon heard the implication of Sean's words and quickly adjusted himself. He said with a slight apology on his face: "I apologize for my gaffe just now - because this lady looks so much like my niece, I was temporarily A little surprised..."
After leading Vivian into the cabin, Olivia, who was at the end, closed the door.
Outside the door, there was a burly sailor, looking fiercely into Solomon's room, lingering outside the door, unwilling to leave.
"You guys sit down first." Sean pulled Solomon, "I'll have a few words with Mr. Detective alone, and then let him continue yesterday's story..."
With that said, Sean pulled Solomon out of the cabin alone.
At this time, Vivian was in a closed environment, protected by her teammates, and was very safe.
As soon as he walked out of the door, Sean saw the fierce-looking crew member not far away.
The other party noticed Sean's gaze and retreated out of sight.
"What the hell is going on?!" Solomon, who had experienced many bloody incidents, shouted in a low voice, somewhat eccentricly, "Why did she appear again?!"
Sean shook his head, his voice was low and he spoke quickly: "I don't know - we found her on the bow deck and brought her over.
"Besides -" Sean emphasized, "I found that there are many people around who want to kill her!"
Detective Solomon stroked his black mustache nervously.
"Why is the emerald necklace not in the safe?"
Sean shook his head.
"Why does Vivian inspire murderous intentions in those around her?"
Sean still shook his head.
The detective covered his forehead and was silent for a while - he seemed to be in confusion.
After a moment, he raised his head: "Okay, I know, you should be shocked and confused now...
"However, you were right to bring her here..."
Before they finished speaking, Sean and Solomon saw the young crew member running over in a panic.
"What's wrong?" The detective came forward.
There was obvious panic in the young man's eyes. He swallowed his saliva and said with white lips: "This morning the crew had a morning meeting, and Vice Captain Edward didn't come...
"Then...then I searched all morning but couldn't find him..."
Sissi is missing, and so is the vice-captain?
While Sean was still pondering, a flash of lightning suddenly lit up in his mind!
He pulled Detective Solomon aside, and what he said made the famous European detective look deeply confused.
Sean tried hard to get rid of the chaotic thoughts in his mind and expressed his judgment in the most concise language:
"Vice Captain, I'm in your room now..."
