The people from the Inspection Bureau and Victor boarded the ship before eight o'clock, and today's dinner took a long time to prepare, and it was almost ten o'clock before the dining car was rolled out from the kitchen.
If we want to instruct all gamblers to commit self-immolation rituals, then food is the best way.
Therefore, the dining room and kitchen can be calculated through divination.
Henry frowned, but his eyes were firm. He also thought Victor's guess was right: "Yes, it must be food. Let's go to the kitchen right now!"
Just when Victor was about to follow Henry, he suddenly grabbed him.
"Wait a minute, I remembered something very strange."
Henry was a little helpless by Victor's frequent flashes of inspiration: "What's wrong?"
Victor swallowed his saliva and asked him: "Do you remember that the chef team of the gambling ship had a conflict with Thomas' security when they boarded the ship?"
"Of course I remember." Henry replied firmly.
"What kind of person is their head chef?" Victor asked tentatively.
"He is a middle-aged man with a somewhat fat figure. He has a peaceful smile on his face during conflicts, and he must have a good temper." Henry recalled.
Hearing this, Victor's mind buzzed.
"I know...I know! I know who got on the boat and arranged the self-immolation ceremony! Damn it! I should have rushed into the kitchen at that time!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Victor quickly asked Henry to check the bullets of the gun and go to the kitchen to check.
Before the self-immolation incident, Victor tried to sneak into the kitchen to get meat preservatives and starch in order to make invisible ink, but he was unexpectedly blocked by a chef.
At that time, he took a peek inside, and he happened to see the head chef. He was a tall and thin man, completely different from the fat chef on the dock!
"It must be him! They had already replaced Kaleidoscope's chef team and were hiding in the kitchen to tamper with the food, so the chef stopped me and refused to let me in!"
Victor told Henry everything he saw and guessed.
Henry's expression changed drastically.
When the two came to the kitchen, they found that the hatch was closed and someone had locked the door from inside.
"Those bastards must be hiding in there!"
Victor cursed, turned around and ran to find Josh and Thomas' gang.
Another burning incident occurred on the road. Three detectives died on Josh's side, and two died on Thomas's side. Time is becoming increasingly urgent.
"You said those bastards who got on the ship were hiding in the kitchen?"
After hearing Victor's explanation, Thomas felt like a powder keg about to explode.
And then, he really found explosives from other places and tied them to the kitchen hatch.
"Either blow up this ship and sink it! Or let me skin them!"
Thomas went completely crazy, and despite Josh's objections, he forcibly detonated the explosive.
Boom!
The air wave hit, but fortunately everyone hid behind the bunker and was not blown away. The corridor in front was already filled with smoke.
There was a big gap in the kitchen door, and someone could clearly be heard coughing inside.
"Son of a bitch!"
Thomas and his two remaining men raised their semi-automatic carbine rifles and fired wildly inside.
Screams suddenly came out, and blood spattered. Thomas was already killing him like crazy, until Josh forcibly shouted to stop him.
"Mr. Thomas! Leave one alive, he may know a way to break the ritual!"
After hearing this, Thomas resisted his bloodthirsty impulse and ordered his men to stop firing.
Agents from the Inspection Bureau carefully went in and arrested the only living chef.
He was led to kneel in front of Thomas, who pressed the black muzzle of the gun against his head.
"Tell me! Are you from the Conor Gang?"
"I...I don't know, I don't know anything. The head chef asked me to do this!" The chef was so frightened that he trembled.
"Stop acting. The real chef has been killed by you a long time ago. The tall and thin guy lying inside should be a fake." Victor said with a sneer beside him.
Hearing this, the originally crying chef's expression froze. It was as if he was changing faces, from being frightened and frightened to being fierce and disdainful.
"Hehehe... Augusta National will let you all die here, Thomas Cornwall, your business empire is over, this is what happens if you piss off the Cornall Gang!"
Snap!
Thomas slapped the other person in the face.
"My patience is limited! You arranged the ceremony in the engine room, right? How did you ruin it?"
The chef was slapped so hard that his mouth was covered with blood. He spat out blood and said viciously: "Don't count on it. The monster below is attracted by fresh flesh and blood. Its desire is to fuse with all living things. I guess yours
The chief engineer, chief engineer and other technicians have all become part of it. As long as it is there, you will not be able to get down."
"Are you attracted to flesh and blood..." Josh thoughtfully asked Henry to go into the kitchen and check to see if there was any remaining meat.
Henry looked around and only found some leftover frozen meat. There was no blood stain and it was not fresh.
"Since we are attracted to flesh and blood, can we use fresh flesh and blood to lure that thing away and find an opportunity to trap it in a certain equipment room?" Henry guessed the chief inspector's plan.
Unfortunately, there wasn't much fresh bloody meat in the kitchen, and most of it was eaten by the people on the ship during dinner.
"Fresh meat, right?"
Thomas scratched his beard and handed the gun to his men.
"Wait for me! I have an idea."
As he spoke, he grabbed the chef's hair and dragged him forcefully into the kitchen.
"Don't even come in! Wait for me outside! You don't want to see what happens next!"
Following Thomas' cruel laughter, the chef was dragged into the kitchen, struggling and howling.
Victor looked at his actions and his whole face turned pale.
"No way..."
Everyone tacitly retreated to the entrance of the corridor, not daring to look over there at all. Even Chief Inspector Josh looked pale.
The howl turned into a scream, and there was the sound of chopping with knives and axes, the sound of bones breaking, and the sound of blood splashing!
Victor's ears were filled with this terrible sound, and his heart was beating fast.
After a long time, all the sounds stopped, and heavy footsteps came from the kitchen. Thomas seemed to be dragging a huge bucket, slowly pulling it out.
At this moment, Victor felt that this Mediterranean man walking out of the kitchen was ten thousand times more terrifying than the strange thing under the engine room!
Finally, Thomas stood in front of everyone. The mouth of the bucket was covered, but no one dared to look there. People only focused on Thomas, who had obviously washed his clothes.
His brown coat and the shirt underneath were all wet, but the blood stains could still be seen.
"Now let's go see what's in the engine room! Everyone!"