The Modern Age of the Mysterious Chapter 165

"The Modern Age of the Mysterious (

"Look around for potential attackers!"

In order not to cause panic, Sean walked quickly towards Vivian's place, arranging the positions of the other three team members with gestures and eyes.

Soon, they were surrounded, and each stood about five meters away from Vivian.

At this time, Vivian's attention was still on the sea, and she didn't find Sean standing behind her.

"I'll communicate." Sean instructed using playing cards and the crimson tie, "You are on guard and don't let her be in danger."

The first two Vivians were both killed and the emeralds were robbed.

This one, there is no reason to run away from bad luck, so outside of communication, the first priority is to ensure the safety of "her".

As for what the "she" in front of him is, Sean can only judge after contact.

Before he stepped forward and started to communicate, someone in the crowd approached.

A sneaky crewman, with one hand in his trouser pocket, was walking this way.

Ivan's left hand was full of white light, and a group of pigeons flew from nowhere and hit the crewman, causing him to fall to the ground...

Sean turned around, calmed down, and stepped forward: "Vivian, what are you doing here?"

For a moment, Sean was a little worried that the face of a dead man would be turned around.

"I'm looking at the direction of the house."

Fortunately, the one who turned around was still the fair, delicate face.

Vivian's tone was relaxed.

It was so easy for Sean to feel that the horror that happened last night was just a dream.

It was as if the girl in white had not been murdered, as if they had set foot in another world.

Sean stepped forward with a relaxed smile: "Where is your home?"

"Leon," Vivian looked at Sean's face. Although she is an adult, she has a little childishness 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 earlier that you were practicing the violin."

The girl's face was slightly red: "It's not very good."

"I heard that people who play the violin have calluses on their hands..."

Sean could feel the crowd approaching again, but Moonlight tripped the scheming man to the ground with an inaudible melody.

Although it is a bit awkward, Sean still wants to confirm.

He suddenly took Vivian's hands and saw with confirmation: "I'll see if you have any calluses."

It was a pair of soft hands with obvious warmth - not corpses, corpses, or wraiths...

The girl was a little surprised at first, and then her face seemed to be a little red due to Sean's abrupt action.

Palms... no numbers. Sean let out a breath and let go of Vivian's hand.

The atmosphere became a little embarrassing for a while, and Vivian turned her head with a blushing face to look ahead of the ship.

Next, her mind and memory must be confirmed... Sean squinted: In her current state, it is clear that she has not experienced any terrifying events...

"I slept better on a boat than on land," Sean said. "It seems to be because the boat rocks...

"How about you last night? Did you sleep well last night? Did something strange happen?"

Vivienne turned her head, not seeming to be angry at Sean's abrupt action just now: "Sleep well - had a few dreams."

"Didn't anything special happen?" Sean tried to imply. "I heard a bit of noise on the porch last night. I don't know what happened."

Vivian shook her head: "I didn't hear it anyway..."

Sean squinted: "What dream did you have?"

The girl's lake blue eyes looked at the clear sky: "It seems like... walking around on a boat?"

Behind, a woman with a heavy object in her hand approached, and Yueguang stepped forward and pushed her away...

"There are a lot of people around who want to attack her..." Evan told Sean with playing cards.

Sean turned his head and saw that there were indeed a few pairs of eyes staring at the noisy crowd around him.

"She must be moved to a safe place..." Although he didn't know what happened, Sean's intuition told him: try to make sure Vivian survived.

"I met a very interesting person last night." Sean said in a relaxed tone, "He seems to be a famous detective in Continental, why don't we go see him together."

Vivian hesitated.

Behind him, Moonlight also said, "The story that Detective Solomon told last night was quite interesting. If you have no other arrangements, let's listen to it together."

Hearing that the detective story could be heard, Vivian smiled and nodded.

Sean imitated Moonlight's movements, and very gentlemanly let Vivian hold him and walked towards the bridge.

Moonlight, Ivan, and Olivia stood guarding around.

When he was about to leave the deck, a man in a peaked cap suddenly rushed out.

He seemed to be a little bastard, and the butterfly knife in his hand stabbed Vivian suddenly.

Sean's spiritual essence turned into a fist and smashed the opponent directly.

Vivian's eyes showed panic and stopped.

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, then shook her head: "No...it's okay..."

"Keep walking." Sean maintained his demeanor, and continued to walk with Vivian while chatting.

Knocked on the door of Detective Solomon, the slightly chubby detective with a mustache, saw Vivian with black eyes, and opened his mouth twice in vain, unable to speak.

There was a clear look of fear on his face.

Before Detective Solomon's gaffe, Sean hurriedly said: "This lady is a friend we met on the boat, her name is Vivian.

"She doesn't know anything about what happened on the porch last night... She seems to be a lady who slept very well." Sean looked at Vivian and smiled.

The girl noticed that the atmosphere just now was a little wrong, and her face became a little nervous.

But the atmosphere was quickly turned back a little by Sean.

"There will be one more audience listening to your wonderful story today," Sean winked at the detective, "What do you think?"

Solomon heard Sean's overtones, quickly adjusted his state, and said with a slightly apologetic face: "I apologize for my gaffe just now-because this lady looks too much like my niece, I temporarily Surprised..."

Leading Vivian into the cabin, Olivia, who was walking at the end, closed the door.

Outside the door, there was a burly crew member who glanced fiercely at Solomon's room, lingering outside the door, unwilling to leave.

"You two sit first." Sean pulled Solomon, "I have a few words with Mr. Detective, and then let him continue yesterday's story..."

With that said, Sean pulled Solomon out of the hatch alone.

At this time, Vivian was in a closed environment, guarded by her teammates, 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 that Sean's sight ~www.mtlnovel.com~ retreated to an invisible place.

"What the **** is going on?!" Solomon, who had experienced many **** incidents, shouted in a low voice, "Why did she appear again?!"

Shawn shook his head, his voice was low, and he said quickly: "I don't know - we found her on the bow deck and brought her here.

"Besides—" Sean increased his tone, "I found that there were a lot of people around who wanted to kill her!"

Detective Solomon stroked his black mustache nervously.

"Why isn't the emerald necklace in the safe?"

Sean shook his head.

"Why does Vivian inspire the killing intent of the people around?"

Sean still shook his head.

The detective covered his forehead and was silent for a while - he too seemed to be in chaos.

After a moment, he looked up: "Well, I know, you should be shocked and confused by now...

"However, you were right in bringing her here..."

Before the words were finished, Sean and Solomon saw the young crew member running over in a panic.

"What's wrong?" the detective greeted him.

The young man's eyes were clearly panicked, he swallowed his saliva, and said with white lips: "This morning the crew had an early meeting, and Vice-Captain Edward didn't come...

"And then...then I searched all morning and couldn't find him..."

Sissi is missing, and so is the deputy captain?

Sean, who was still pondering, suddenly had a flash of lightning in his mind!

He pulled Detective Solomon aside, and what he said caused deep confusion in the eyes of the famous European detective.

Sean tried hard to get rid of the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and expressed his judgment in the most concise language:

"Deputy captain, in your room now..."

Chapter end

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