The identity of the other party is undoubtedly higher than those agents controlled by the Green Forest Council. It can even be said that he controls the lifeline of the kingdom to a certain extent. He also has many enemies. No wonder there are so many bodyguards traveling around.
As for Blitzcrank, he just wanted to get in there and take advantage. Perhaps he had tried it before, but was pushed away mercilessly by the disgusted bodyguards.
Blitz looked at Aaron and Helen with a very ugly expression.
"By the way, Mr. Blitz, when are you going to pay back the money?" Helen looked at Aaron and then at Blitz, with a little fox-like smile on her face.
"I told you, there is no debt, this is fraud!"
Blitz turned pale with anger, adjusted his collar, and prepared to leave the deck.
At this moment, a child wearing shabby clothes suddenly ran through the circle of Egger's bodyguards, made a face at the boy of the couple, and got into the crowd.
Egger's little son immediately jumped towards the crowd with a smile on his face.
The bodyguards beside him quickly tried to stop him.
But at this moment, among the crowd, a man wearing a peaked cap suddenly took out a revolver from his arms.
Bang!
The bodyguard's chest bled and he fell down.
There was a moment of silence on the deck, followed immediately by the screams of various women, the cries of children, and the roars of men...
The huge deck suddenly fell into chaos.
Kent took a step forward, guarding Helen, watching the assassin.
He intuitively felt that the other party was not an extraordinary person, so he was not too nervous.
Aaron was even less nervous, like a guest watching a play in an opera house, calmly watching the scenes unfold.
Those twisted, frightened faces of the passengers were like the best drama performances.
At the same time, he noticed that Blitzcrank was pushed to his side by the crowd, and Egg's young son was also running in this direction in a panic.
When the shooting happened, bodyguards immediately knocked Iger down, and the other little girl was quickly taken away.
"Save...save little Louis!"
Iger shouted loudly, almost with eyes wide open as he saw his youngest son being pushed in a certain direction by the crowd.
Among his bodyguards, a certain extraordinary person's eyes flashed and he threw a card.
In the hands of extraordinary people, cards are also powerful weapons of destruction!
But at this moment, an accident happened! The deck trembled, causing his feet to slip suddenly.
The card traced a subtle trajectory in mid-air, and did not directly slit the attacker's throat, but was inserted into his chest.
The man wearing a peaked cap fell to the ground, his eyes full of madness, and his trembling arms raised the gun, aiming at the running little Louis.
"No!"
Amid Egger's desperate cry, gunfire rang out.
Bang!
A figure fell to the ground with a confused expression on his face, it was Blitzcrank!
He didn't know how he was squeezed in this direction, and because of an accidental slip, he fell over and blocked the bullet with his body as if he was flying.
Little Louis ran up to Aaron, and he picked him up casually and pinched his cheeks.
"Isn't this...what a coincidence?"
Kent next to him was stunned: "That Blitzcrank... it's like he swooped in to block the bullet!"
He saw that Blitzcrank was shot in the chest and judged that he had no hope of survival.
And the gunman was also taken care of by the bodyguard who woke up from a dream.
The crew and captain armed with shotguns arrived belatedly, took everyone to a separate cabin, and began to comfort and inquire.
Of course, Aaron chose to tell the truth: "Blitz... I met him on the boat, and he still owes me 101 pounds and 3 shillings... I just came out to bask in the sun today, and I feel the same way about his heroic actions.
Very admired.”
"Are you sure?" The first mate on the ship's face was full of doubts: "Is there an IOU?"
"No!"
"Okay, I'll record it truthfully."
…
When Aaron walked out of the cabin, he saw a ship's doctor talking to Captain Wilson: "The gunman has been identified as a small businessman who went bankrupt due to vicious competition among steel tycoons... Passenger Blitz was confirmed dead."
"Holy Spirit..."
Wilson was an experienced old sea dog with a resolute face. Hearing this, he just sighed and looked at Aaron: "Mr. Jack Corsini, right? Mr. Egg Feller wants to see you."
After a while.
In a suite room.
Aaron sat in the spacious living room and looked at the surrounding decorations.
Egger walked in after changing his clothes, followed by two bodyguards, one of whom was a woman with a pair of breathtaking eyes.
"Jack, can I call you Jack? I feel sorry for the passing of Mr. Blitz...I also feel sorry for my previous refusal. He was not a villain, but a gentleman with noble character.
!”
Egg sighed and looked at Aaron again with eyes that could see through the world: "I want to repay him, Jack... he owes you more than a hundred pounds?"
"Yes."
Aaron nodded in admission.
"That's true!" The bright-eyed female bodyguard was silent for a moment and responded.
Aaron felt the flow of spirituality and confirmed that the other party did not see through him, but confirmed the lie and the truth through his special extraordinary ability.
"Okay, my butler will pay the debt for Mr. Blitz... Do you know where his family is? I will come to thank you." Mr. Egg sighed again.
Aaron thought for a while and told the information about the plantation revealed by Blitz.
The steel tycoon will naturally inquire about the rest.
After chatting, seeing that the other party had no intention of staying as a guest, Aaron stood up and left politely.
Before leaving, the housekeeper handed over an envelope with a stack of banknotes inside.
To the tycoon, this was not even small money.
Aaron's expression remained unchanged as he returned to his cabin, closed the door, and stared at the envelope in his hand: "I'm back...the bet came back to me in an unexpected way."
"Is this the 'Law of Accident'? As long as both parties agree on a contract, fate will promote its execution and let the price go to the person who deserves it in an unexpected way. It will also charge horrific interest and punish the defaulter.
!”
Aaron closed his eyes and reviewed everything that had just happened. He found that whether it was the assassin's mistake or Blitzcrank's slip, there was no trace of the influence of extraordinary power. It was a complete coincidence.
"The gunman had already boarded the ship, which means the assassination was bound to happen. Blitzcrank and I just got involved by coincidence..."
"The power of fate will make things develop in a reasonable way?"
Aaron suddenly had a full understanding of the tyranny of the 'Law of Accident'.
"This is just an incomplete 'law'... so the prerequisite for reaching a contract is the recognition and heartfelt agreement of both parties."
"What if you become complete? Can you still force a contract... If I help you once, you must give me a sufficient and generous 'reward'? Fate will take care of itself?"
