"Forget it, they may have slipped to both sides. I'll chase them first. You tell the other brothers." Ye Fan frowned and hummed, then ran upstairs with Chi Ying and Yuan Yin.
The security guard didn't react for a moment. He nodded in agreement and picked up the walkie-talkie.
Ye Fan suddenly turned his head, "Let brothers pay attention to the stairs on both sides. By the way, bring me a bottle of wine when you change shifts later!"
The security guard was stunned, "White or red?"
Ye Fan didn't know if this was a code, let alone how to take it. He pretended to be in a hurry and ran upstairs with Chi Ying and Yuan Yin.
The three of them followed the kidnapper straight to the twelfth floor. They met several groups of security guards on the way, but they were all dismissed by Yuan Yin's Mandarin.
Starting from the thirteenth floor, there is the management, which is very heavily guarded. Even the patrol team are professional mercenaries, and everyone is wearing equipment. It is not something that Ye Fan and the three of them can handle.
The three of them huddled in the security passage without cameras.
"Ye Fan, what are we going to do? If we can't get up, it's all in vain!" Yuan Yin scratched his head, feeling a little frightened.
Ye Fan held his chin, "It's true that you can't force your way in. If it doesn't work, I'll go downstairs to make some noise. Brother Chi, please act according to the opportunity!"
Chi Ying shook his head, "Brother Ye, you are good at skills and proficient in firearms. You will have no problem dealing with those mercenaries. I will go down below to attract attention!"
Compared to the warnings upstairs, the decks and cabins are much more fictitious. With Chi Ying's ability, this shouldn't be a problem.
Ye Fan thought about it and asked him to take the risk.
Chi Ying made a quick decision and ran downstairs quickly.
Not a few minutes later, the alarm downstairs sounded, and Ye Fan grabbed Yuan Yin and rushed upstairs.
More than a dozen mercenaries who were on guard on the thirteenth floor rushed up. Yuan Yin pretended to be panicked and shouted in fluent Japanese: "Someone is making trouble down there. Many Chinese workers have escaped in disorder. Go and help!"
These mercenaries are all foreigners and cannot understand Yuan Yin's Japanese.
At this time, a middle-aged man dressed elegantly came out of an office. Hearing Yuan Yin's call, he shouted something in a low voice and stepped forward to cover Yuan Yin's face with two palms.
Yuan Yin was angry and furious, but he didn't dare to reveal his identity, so he could only grit his teeth, lower his head, and say "Hi, Hi" twice.
The gentle middle-aged man then softened his expression and asked him about the situation in a low voice.
Yuan Yin quickly reported the matter to him.
The gentle middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and said suspiciously: "Then why didn't you arrest people down there instead of running upstairs to ask for help?"
Yuan Yin was well prepared, "Sir, the Chinese workers below have snatched the garrison firearms, and our security personnel cannot fight them!"
"In this case..." The gentle young man nodded lightly and said to the mercenaries behind him: "You go down and quell the chaos. If anyone dares to resist, we will kill them without mercy!"
He said this in English, and Ye Fan could understand it.
A dozen mercenaries shouted in response, picked up their guns and ran downstairs.
Seeing that Ye Fan and Yuan Yin were indifferent, the gentle middle-aged man shouted in a low voice: "Baga, what are you still doing here?"
Ye Fan thought for a while and whispered a few words into Yuan Yin's ear.
Yuan Yin grinned at the gentle middle-aged man and said: "Mr. Report, the leader of the fleet returned from Binhai today and brought back many women, both young and beautiful.
He asked me to look down on you gentlemen, do you need to send a woman to your room?"
"Do you recognize the Chinese girl?" The gentle middle-aged man suddenly showed a lustful look, "Tachiyama-kun is so sensible! Okay, let him send the girl over!"
"yes!"
Yuan Yin stood upright and then pointed upstairs, "Sir, do you want to ask other gentlemen for instructions?"
The gentle middle-aged man felt happy that the other party was a smart man and he was willing to give him a great opportunity to take credit.
Then he waved his hand, "You come with me first, I will take you up later!"
He led Ye Fan and Yuan Yin into the office and muttered to himself.
"Mr. Fujima doesn't like us sleeping with Chinese women. He thinks we are degrading ourselves, so we can't let him know about this kind of thing..."
Ye Fan winked at Yuan Yin, and the two pretended to walk to a corner to avoid the surveillance range of the camera.
The gentle middle-aged man muttered to himself for a while, then turned around and pointed at Yuanyin, "What's your name?"
"My name is Xiongqi!" Yuan Yin replied loudly.
"Xiongqi-kun, how many women did Tateyama-kun bring back?" the gentle middle-aged man asked with a smile.
Yuan Yin walked aside, lowered his head and thought for a moment, "Let me do the math!"
The gentle middle-aged man was very interested and quickly stepped forward, "How many are there?"
"It seems there are quite a lot." Yuan Yin nodded his fingers and calculated carefully, attracting the attention of the gentle middle-aged man.
Ye Fan spotted the camera, quickly took a photo with a Polaroid, and waited for the opportunity to paste the photo on the camera.
Seeing that Ye Fan had succeeded, Yuan Yin smiled and replied: "Yo Xi, bring back nine!"
"Nine?" The gentle middle-aged man laughed, "Okay, okay, I only have seven good friends, so I can sleep with two Chinese women. Xiongqi-kun, please contact Tateyama-kun immediately and ask him to support you secretly
Send the woman over here!”
"You're the only one who still wants to sleep with two?"
Yuan Yin grinned, stepped forward and slapped the gentle middle-aged man on the face. With a loud "snap", the gentle middle-aged man was knocked to the ground.
"Damn, did you feel good beating me just now?"
Cursing, Yuan Yin mounted the gentle middle-aged man, spread his thick arms, and punched the gentle middle-aged man until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
He was stunned by Yuan Yin's beating. He was moaning and screaming in island Mandarin, which must have been curse words.
Ye Fan locked the door, strangled the gentle middle-aged man's neck with a sleeve, and dragged him away from the door and window.
"Woooooooo..."
The gentle middle-aged man couldn't resist Ye Fan's huge strength and was choked so hard that he couldn't breathe, and his whole face was livid from the suffocation.
"If you dare to make any more noise, we will kill you directly!" Yuan Yin warned in island Mandarin.
The gentle middle-aged man quickly stopped struggling, and his small eyes with the characteristics of an island country showed deep fear.
Seeing that he was honest, Ye Fan loosened his hand slightly and said to Yuan Yin: "Old Yuan, ask him how we can get to the general manager's office on the top floor!"
"okay!"
Yuan Yin held the collar of the elegant middle-aged man and babbled for a while, then turned his head and looked at Ye Fan.
"This guy is just a small steward. The fourteenth floor is full of mercenaries. The fifteenth floor is where the six main leaders of Haiyi Enterprise rest. There are also several mercenaries stationed nearby for protection."
"Didn't you tell me how to get up there?" Ye Fan asked in a low voice.
"It's a bit risky." Yuan Yin pursed his lips and pointed out the window, "Climb out from the window on the thirteenth floor. The office above is directly opposite the deputy general manager."
"Deputy General Manager?" Ye Fan frowned, "Where is the General Manager?"
"The general manager's office is in the middle and there is no way to reach it directly." Yuan Yin clenched his fists and said, "Ye Fan, what should we do next?"
"Lao Yuan, you stay here and don't go out if you have nothing to do. I'll go to the deputy general manager's office of Haiyi Enterprise first and then talk about it."
After Ye Fan finished speaking, he punched the gentle middle-aged man's temple with his fist.
The middle-aged Sven's body suddenly twitched. He struggled for a while to stop shaking, and his heartbeat stopped.
Yuan Yin was startled, "Ye Fan, it's a little early to kill this pervert, maybe it's still worth using!"
"He is just a small steward, of no use." Ye Fan shook his head, "We don't have much time, we must make a quick decision. Lao Yuan, you hide here and wait for my notification!"
"Okay, be careful."
Yuan Yin dragged the gentle middle-aged man under the desk.
Ye Fan opened the window and jumped out.
The wind on the sea was so strong that it was almost hard to open one's eyes.
Ye Fan climbed up the hull and was almost blown off by the sea breeze several times, breaking into a cold sweat.
Fortunately, his claws were strong and powerful, and the professional climbing shoes could increase the friction several times, so the danger was saved.
He quickly climbed to the window on the fifteenth floor and observed through the blurry glass for a while. Then he took out a small iron wire from his waist, pushed it to the window lock, opened the window, and jumped in gently.
This office is several times larger than the one on the thirteenth floor, and the decoration is much more luxurious. It looks like the presidential suite in a five-star hotel.
There was no one in the office at this time, and slight snoring could be heard from inside.
Ye Fan spotted the camera, quickly covered it up, and then quietly pushed open the door inside.
I saw an old man with gray hair lying on the big bed, sleeping soundly.
"Damn it, how can you sleep so soundly in a ghost place like this?"
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped forward and patted the old man's face.
"Um……"
The old man fell asleep in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he saw a man in black standing beside the bed. He was so frightened that his hair grew red.
"Jiliguala!"
The old man spoke Mandarin and struggled to press the alarm bell on the bedside table. Ye Fan, with quick hands and quick eyes, lifted him off and clasped his hands behind his back.
"Old guy, can you speak English?" Ye Fan is not proficient in the island dialect, but his English is pretty good.
The white-haired old man nodded repeatedly and asked in accented English: "Who are you? How dare you come to our Haiyi Enterprise to act wild and get impatient?!"
"Threaten me?" Ye Fan smiled coldly, grabbed the old man's hair, pulled hard, and pulled out a bunch of white hair.
The old man from the island country screamed in pain, but he was tightly bound by Mark and couldn't break free at all.
"Be quiet, or I'll slit your throat and throw you out to feed the sharks." As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, a gleaming dagger was pressed against the neck of the old man from the island country.
The old man calmed down instantly and asked weakly: "What are you going to do..."
"what's your name?"
"Shan... Yamamoto..."
"Very well, Yamamoto. You are a smart man. You should know very well that I can kill you quietly. However, it is not easy for you to live to such a long time. I will give you a chance and give you a glorious task.
,How about it?"
"Okay, okay, as long as you don't hurt me, I can do anything you want!" Old man Yamamoto quickly replied.
"When Mr. Tateyama came back today, he brought nine Chinese girls with him. You asked him to send all nine girls to your room within a five-minute time limit."
The dagger in Ye Fan's hand gently hit Lao Yamamoto's face, "If you wait for a minute, I will cut off a piece of your meat. If you miss a girl, I will chop off one of your fingers!"