I'm just acting like a pervert, I'm actually a good prisoner

Chapter 126



Chapter 126

When John came out of the casino, he was in a very good mood, with a smile on his fair face.

Just as he was thinking about whether to go to Brian first or go back to the room directly, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

The continuous vibration sound made his face change, and his good mood disappeared instantly.

Few people knew his mobile phone number, all of them were members of the church. If they called him at this time, something must have happened.

John walked to a balcony calmly, leaned against a corner in the dark, stared at the door, and answered the phone.

"Hello? What's the matter?"

"Ah, you finally answered the phone, I thought there was no signal like you called out."

"What are you talking about? What no signal?"

John rubbed his eyebrows irritably, impatient to beat around the bush with the other party.

"It's like this. I wanted to report the progress of the mission to the headquarters, but I couldn't get through. I changed several places and it was still the same. So I called the number my superior gave me. He said he would come to you if he encountered any problems."

Hearing this, John paused while rubbing his hands, and his attention finally returned to the phone.

Because this ship is not equipped with satellite communication equipment, other guests' mobile phones cannot receive signals here, so few people use them.

Because their church members have a mission, the mobile phones they use are all special satellite phones. In theory, even in the Pacific Ocean far away from the mainland, they can still communicate with the headquarters.

But now the other party said that they can only talk to me who is also on the ship, but can't contact the headquarters?

John didn't expect this to happen. He let the other party hang up first and wait for him to call him back.

Then he also dialed the top number in the address book.

Beep-beep-

Click-da-

The user you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please call again later.

John tried several times and got the same reply.

Confirming that the other party was telling the truth, he immediately called back.

"Hello?"

"What did you say happened? Do you need me to call you?"

John didn't discuss with the other party why he couldn't get through to the outside world, and went straight to the point.

"It's like this, I just learned from a member that the information should be on the person who went to the eighth floor last night. I was going to communicate with the headquarters to allow me to gather the members on the ship and then go to find those people separately, but I couldn't get in touch with them..."

"Are you sure the information is reliable?"

"Ah, yes, that member has a wide network of contacts, and the person who went to the eighth floor last night told him personally."

"...Okay, give me an address, give me the list there, and I will find someone to confirm it."

"Yes!"

After saying the location, the person on the other end of the phone thought the call was about to end, but he didn't expect John to continue asking him.

"The man you just mentioned, isn't he the one who caused trouble in the casino before?"

"Ah? You know?"

John laughed in anger and sneered, "You guys are really good. You can make such a big noise when you meet someone. Are you afraid that others won't notice you?"

"No, it's just a waiter. No one will notice..."

"Just? No one will notice? Then how do you think I know?"

"...I'm really sorry, I will pay attention next time!"

"Humph, you'd better remember."

The call was immediately disconnected.

John sighed and put his hand on his hair, wanting to rub it, but then he remembered that there was still hairspray on it.

He had a date in the evening, so he couldn't mess up his hairstyle now.

When he came to the deck, the time was already 20:30.

Mir had been waiting for a long time. He was a little surprised to see that the person who came was a young man, but he suddenly realized it after John took out his business card.

"I didn't expect that you would be able to take care of this mission. I'm sure you will be able to complete it successfully."

The business card did not have a specific position like Mill's, only a string of abbreviations, representing the group of people in charge of secret affairs in the church.

For example, the people who infiltrated the IRS were members of them, and many secret transactions were completed by them.

Mill had only heard of such a group of people, and this was the first time he saw them in person.

John naturally did not go on board for any so-called black material this time.

There are a lot of such things in the church, but they just asked someone to come and collect them in order not to spread them.

He has been with Brian for almost a year, and he has almost mastered the tricks in the hosting circle. It is time to leave.

This time, the church temporarily issued him a task to let him be responsible for the private transactions of the auction goods on the ship, and it is best to control those who bought the prohibited items and contribute to the development and growth of the church.

So he secretly operated and brought Brian to the ship as a host, so that he couldIt was natural to go together.

The funny thing was that Brian thought he was invited because of his fame.

The two talked for a short time. After Mir handed the list to John, he left immediately to avoid others seeing them together.

Even in the night, the deck was still bright.

They were in a blind spot, and the light inside was very dim, so John couldn't look at the list here.

So he left there ten minutes after Mir left.

In order to avoid being seen, John did not use the elevator, but walked up the stairs slowly.

The fishy and wet sea breeze messed up his temples. John frowned and raised his hand to smell the smell on his body, fearing that he would be contaminated with the fishy smell.

The pedals under his feet were very solid, and the dull sound echoed faintly when he stepped on them.

Fourth floor, fifth floor——

Arriving at the floor where the room was, John took a breath. His body, which was not often exercised, felt a little uncomfortable after climbing the stairs for a few minutes.

He held the handrail and looked at his watch. It was already 21 o'clock.

He had already inquired before that the dealer's working hours would end at 9 o'clock, and it seemed that the time was just right.

John took out the list in his arms and planned to see who was on it first so that he could tell his men to start working.

But there was a sudden noise above his head.

John stopped and looked back at the stairs.

There was no other movement except the sound of the sea and the laughter from other floors.

Buzz buzz buzz --

The mobile phone in his pocket started to make noise again. John retracted his sight, tutted, and picked it up.

"Supervisor, it's bad! The girl who is the main selling product ran away, and now we don't know where she is!"

"What?"

John was shocked. He didn't expect his men to bring him such bad news again.

"When did she run away? Who is the guard?"

He put all his attention on this call, and didn't think about the strange noise just now, but turned and walked towards the room.

"That's the product that the church has cultivated with great difficulty. If you can't find her, you'll all be fed to the fish in the sea!"


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