The ball held on this luxury cruise ship this time is a masquerade ball, full of beautiful clothes and shadows, luxurious and luxurious, which makes people intoxicated at first glance.
Fu Yue looked at the beautiful mask in her hand, and the corners of her lips slowly evoked a somewhat weird smile.
"Boss, oh boss, I really want to thank you for this opportunity..."
"I'm sorry if I don't kill you."
The next sentence gradually faded away, and I couldn't really hear it.
Too.
The leader of the organization thought that apart from her confidant, after all, the original L was imprisoned in K3 Prison, which is called the tomb of the living dead.
The chief doesn't think L can come out of that place alive.
Because, since the establishment of K3 Prison, the number of people who have successfully escaped is zero.
Now, of course, this legend has been shattered.
The culprits were Fu Yue and Jiang Si.
…
Put on this mask.
Fu Yue raised her eyes and glanced at the surveillance camera on the upper right seemingly inadvertently. She smiled slightly and stepped in.
Entering the banquet hall, one can see at a glance that there is an expensive wine-red carpet under the feet, and high heels will slip if you step on it accidentally, but this does not include Fu Yue, because she can wear ten centimeter high heels for hundreds of meters Sprinting woman.
The long table was covered with a white tablecloth, and it was decorated with fresh and delicate bouquets.
Fu Yue took a glass of wine casually and shook it slightly in his hand.
Her eyes scanned the crowd, her dark eyes seemed slightly deep.
Everyone present had masks on their faces, but Fu Yue could still recognize at a glance whether the other party was someone he had seen before.
This is also a skill that belongs to L. After the organization's cruel training, her eyes can easily identify the identity of the person who comes, no matter what disguise he has made.
Fu Yue frowned slightly.
No
There is no leader here.
Even wearing a mask, there are not a few people who come to strike up a conversation with Fu Yue.
Once again declining the invitation of a handsome man in front of him, Fu Yue turned and walked towards the bathroom.
While staying in the bathroom.
Fu Yue took out her mobile phone, she tried to connect to the Internet, and then she really connected.
She curled her lips almost imperceptibly.
I saw Fu Yue's fingers swipe on the phone a few times, his slender fingers fluttered, and finally pressed a button.
Then, the screen of the mobile phone suddenly displayed a small grid-shaped split screen—
This is the monitoring of the entire cruise ship.
Fu Yue hacked into the monitoring system here.
She stretched out two fingers to swipe on the screen twice, and accidentally clicked on one of them.
Then.
There was an ambiguous gasp from the phone.
Fu Yue: "..."
Immediately turn off.
Fu Yue was standing at a corner outside the bathroom. Although there were few people here, it was not completely empty.
No, as soon as Fu Yue clicked on something that looked like a small pornographic film, two young men in suits passed by in front of her.
Obviously, the two men opposite heard the sound from Fu Yue's phone.
They looked over.
The corner of Fu Yue's mouth twitched slightly: "..."
Seeing that she was a beautiful woman, the eyes of the two young men also became a little strange. After all, what they just heard... is really hard to describe.
Fu Yue turned around and left expressionlessly. Although she was wearing a mask, it was obvious that her red lips were tightly pursed.
Grass.