"Anything found?"

"there's a few."

After boarding the boat, under the cover of sunglasses, Yazi and Huang Shang glanced around. Yazi found nothing for the time being, but Huang Shang focused on several targets.

"Who?" Yazi said calmly.

"At two o'clock, there are three ghost guys in white suits, blue suits, and purple suits; at three-and-a-half o'clock, there's a yellow guy in a white suit and a tie behind his back."

Meiko looked over and remembered these four people in her heart: "Are there any more?"

"The two tall black men before and the first mate who checked the boarding card all had problems."

"First mate!?" Meiko was suddenly startled.

"Although it's just a suspicion, they all smell of gunpowder smoke and heavy engine oil." Huang Shang said.

Gunsmoke = firearms;

Heavy machine oil=gun maintenance.

Meiko looked solemn: "I understand."

Originally, she was still holding on to some luck of traveling at public expense, but now she no longer has such thoughts.

He turned to look at Huang Shang and smiled with relief: "As expected of a man who has gone through the training of Mi Li's special team."

"The Milijia special forces team only has advanced equipment, and the training intensity is far worse than that in the mainland."

…

In a luxurious room at Fuki Maru, a ghost guy with pigtails and only a pair of briefs was practicing martial arts.

This ghost guy is not tall, but he has muscles all over his body. After his legs are split into a straight line on the ground, he actually uses the strength of his legs to tighten his muscles and stand up, which is very scary.

Gui Lao punched like the wind, stood upright on one foot, and easily kicked out three kicks with the other foot, which shows that his fighting skills are also top-notch.

The door handle moved. Gui Lao's eyes narrowed and he kicked the door.

The door opened and he saw the person coming clearly. The ghost man stopped, but his inertia still brought him to the door, frightening the people who came in.

"You brat, be careful!"

…

At the end of the corridor, when he saw the three ghost guys walking into the room, Huang Shang silently noted the location and turned towards other corridors.

…

Towards evening, Huang Shang walked into Meazi's room.

"How's the investigation going?" Meako, who had changed into a low-cut short skirt, asked.

"about there."

Walking to the round table and sitting down, Huang Shang took out a diagram of the internal structure of the Fugui Maru from the inner pocket of his jacket, and marked some suspicious characters on each room number based on the investigation information.

Meiko walked up to him and bent down to look at him. The more she looked, the more surprised she became: "Have you written it all down?"

"Yeah." Smelling the fragrance around him, Huang Shang turned his head and took a look. The location was very good, parallel to the ditch.

Meiko silently stepped back half a meter, gathered up her fluffy hair, and said, "You really impress me more and more."

Huang Shang said calmly: "These terrorists should take action in the early morning. There are still six hours. You should seize the time to note the location on the map, prepare weapons and body armor, and go back to the room to change equipment before early morning."

"Where are you going?" Yazi asked when Huang Shang stood up.

"It's rare to take a luxury cruise, so of course you should seize the time to enjoy it."

Meiko's heart tightened: "Don't look for those shabby women."

Xu was afraid of misunderstanding, so he added: "It doesn't fit your identity."

Huang Shang looked at her, and Yazi picked up the structural diagram and walked to the bed and sat down: "Meet in my room at 11 o'clock in the evening."

"good."

Huang Shang left the room, and Yazi took a picture of his face with the structural diagram.

…

Huang Shang went back to his room, took a shower, changed into casual casual clothes, and walked towards the entertainment area of ​​Fuki Maru.

The entertainment area occupies an entire floor of the Fuki Maru and is divided into a swimming pool area, a singing and dancing area, a gambling area, and a bar area for tourists on the ship to relax and entertain.

This time was not suitable for playing in the water, let alone drinking. He had no interest in singing and dancing, so he walked straight towards the gambling area.

There is a professional gambling table in the gambling area, which can accommodate more than ten people gambling at the same time.

At this time, there was a handsome young man sitting at the gambling table, who seemed to be the protagonist of the gambling table.

There was an "English gentleman" sitting opposite the young man, but this gentleman's face was ugly.

Anyone who keeps losing will not look good.

"Do you mind adding me?" Huang Shang walked to the gambling table and stood still.

"Welcome." The young man said with a smile on his face. Of course he was happy to win more money.

"Please sit down." Although the British gentleman was holding his breath, he still maintained his demeanor.

Huang Shang took his seat and asked, "What are you two playing at?"

"Baccarat." The young man asked, "Can you play it?"

"I'm a little interested." Huang Shang called the croupier and handed over a check: "Please give me one million chips."

If it is one million Hong Kong dollars, it may not be a big deal, but the chip currency on the Fortune Pill is [$] by default.

"Okay sir." The croupier happily went to change the chips.

The young men and British gentlemen, as well as the gamblers watching the excitement, looked surprised. Although only rich people could get on the boat, not many people dared to play cards with one million US dollars in chips at a time.

"Sir, what's your surname? Where can you make a fortune?" The young man's smile became more friendly.

"My surname is Huang. I usually like to make some investments." Huang Shang smiled and said, "What's your surname?"

"It turns out to be Mr. Huang, I have admired you for a long time, I am Gao Da." He said Jiu Yang, but Gao Da and everyone present racked their brains to search for the rich man named Huang in their minds.

There are not many rich people named Huang in Xiangjiang, but none of the rich people named Huang that they know can match Huang Shang.

He seems to be an invisible rich man.

Everyone thinks so.

The two bunny girls sat down, one on the left and the other on the right, with professional smiles on their faces: "Sir, do you need service?"

Huang Shang took a look and found that she was quite beautiful and had a good figure. She was still a foreign girl.

"How much?"

"There's no charge." The bunny girl said with a smile, "As long as Mr. is happy."

Huang Shang smiled. The ones that didn't charge money were more expensive. After all, he was a millionaire.

"Sir, your chips." The croupier placed one hundred crystal chips with a face value of 10,000 neatly on the gaming table in front of him.

Huang Shang casually picked up two chips and stuffed them into the chests of the two bunny girls: "If you win, you still have them. If you lose, you won't have them."

The two bunny girls smiled brightly: "Thank you, sir."

They made ten thousand US dollars without doing anything, and they were all looking forward to Huang Shang winning more money.

"Deal the cards!"

…

Half an hour later.

The chips in front of Huang Shang have been reduced by half, and the bunny girls on both sides of him broke out in cold sweat.

Half a million US dollars was lost in just half an hour.

Gambling is terrible.

"Mr. Huang is not very lucky!" Gundam looked at the extra crystal chips in front of him and his smile became more friendly.

Although the British gentleman also lost, compared with Huang Shang, he felt it was nothing.

"Mr. Huang, do you want to take a rest?" the British gentleman reminded him in a very gentlemanly manner.

"No need." Huang Shang rubbed the cards in his hand and said, "I probably understand how to play, let's continue!"

Gundam almost laughed: "Mr. Huang spent a lot of money. It seems that this million is just a drop in the bucket for Mr. Huang."

"Yeah." Huang Shang nodded: "Let's deal the cards!"

"..."

It was originally a compliment, but it turned out to be true.

A million dollars is just a drop in the bucket. How rich is this guy?

Gundam was a little scared.
To be continued...