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Chapter 617

Lu Jingchi stared at her for a long time before she opened her mouth low: "It's not your business."

Jiang Lan bit his lips and didn't move anymore.

The bloody smell on his body was very strong. As soon as Jiang Lan closed his eyes, he thought of his coma, and made her think that he would die a few times.

If he really died, she really didn't know what to do.

What should she do alone ...

"Cold?"

Jiang Lan nodded. The island at night was really cold. Even if the two were in the cabin, the cold wind couldn't stop irrigation, and they were all wearing thin.

Lu Jingchi took a bath towel and put it on the two, holding her tighter.

Jiang Lan's cheeks against his chest, hearing his heartbeat, although she was in the wilderness, she also felt extraordinarily at ease.

Because she didn't close her eyes all night, she was sleepy, and she fell asleep not long after him.

The night is as cool as water, and the moon in the sky is clear. The desolate moonlight is reflected on the sea. As soon as the wind blows, it breaks and turns into white scales on the water surface.

At this time, Pei Qing's voice was ashore. As soon as he got off the ship, countless people came around.

The cruise ship has route monitoring. Therefore, when there is something wrong, the monitoring will definitely know.

Although I don't know what happened, but suddenly cutting off the connection signal, I knew that something happened.

Therefore, many family members also got news, and they came to the pier to wait for the news.

And hundreds of people on the boat, only seven or eight people returned from Fast.

Yes, there are only eight people.

This is the result of Fatt's final consideration. If those family members know that the ship is caused by the explosion, it is difficult to get good.

The best way is to let them die all, and they can be treated as ordinary accidents.

Several people brought back are the Lord who dare not offend, so they cannot let them die. As for the other, the headquarters can be solved.

Those people saw only those who came back, and the pier exploded instantly.

The three Fatt left the pier while chaos, and got on the shore car.

Pei Qingsheng called Lu Jingchi as soon as possible, but couldn't get through.

He called Huang Fat again, and the result he got had never returned.

Pei Qing raised his eyebrows, and he called several times again, which was unable to connect.

In the end, he called Lu Yanqi's call, and the results were the same.

"strangeness."

Pei Qing frowned. Why can't the two of them be unable to make it? It stands to reason that Lu Jingchi should be more than him.

That yacht fuel is sufficient, and the fuel of several yachts has passed in the past. It can be opened for at least twenty hours. There is no incomplete fuel.

People can't contact now, there are only two possibilities.

Either die, or you are getting lost at the sea.

No matter what, the situation is not wonderful.

Pei Qingsheng drove to the ancient house in the suburbs for the first time.

In the garden of birds and flowers, the old man of Tang Dynasty was playing chess with the housekeeper.

"Chen Lao."

The old man turned his head and glanced at him, throwing the black chess in his hand into the chess man, "Xiaoyan is back, how is it, is it smooth?"

Pei Qing shook his head, "Not too smooth, the cruise ship sinks, and many people died, but these have nothing to do with me."

"It's just that Lu Qichi and Jiang Lan can't contact now."

Chen Lao also became serious, "Can't contact? What's going on?"

"I don’t know well, maybe I died, or it may be lost."

Chen Lao groaned for a moment, "I still have to find it."

Chen Lao said to the housekeeper next to him: "Search for several helicopters to go to the nearby sea area where there is an accident."

The housekeeper stood up and nodded, turned around and retreated.
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