Tang Si closed his eyes tightly and showed no reaction at all.
Noticing that there was something wrong with his expression, Yunxi stretched out her hand to hold his wrist.
The man's pulse was fast and irritable, and his breath was completely disordered.
Yunxi turned her head and looked at his pants, her brows twitching heavily.
Fu Nanjin's face flashed in his mind, and Yunxi reacted instantly.
He is not sick, he was tricked by Fu Nanjin.
In order to cooperate with psychological treatment and control his emotions that may be out of control, Tang Si has been taking the inhibitors given to him by Shang Li these days.
Fu Nanjin arranged for an assistant to secretly pour into his drink a mixture of hallucinogens and stimulants.
Using these two medicines at the same time would be too much for Tang Si, even if he had been exercising for many years and his heart and body were stronger than ordinary people.
After helping Tang Si tidy up her clothes, she packed up her things as quickly as possible, turned around and rushed to the terrace.
Not hearing Tang Si's response, Tang Chi increased the strength in his hands.
"Mr. Tang, open the door...Mr. Tang!"
Tang Si's eyelashes trembled, he opened his eyes again, and struggled to stand up on the floor.
Wow——
The belt slipped off and hit the floor.
Tang Si stopped and grabbed his loose belt, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.
Why is his belt loose?
"Mr. Tang, open the door quickly, it's urgent!"
After buckling his belt, Tang Si walked slowly to the door and opened it.
"What's wrong?"
"The ship has left the port. We have just been watching it. Except for necessities such as fresh water and food, nothing else has been shipped on the ship. It seems that the drugs are not getting on the ship from this port."
Noticing that Tang Si's head and face were covered in sweat, Tang Chi frowned worriedly.
"You...what's wrong?"
Buzz——
The phone on the table suddenly rang.
Tang Chi strode over and answered the phone.
"Tell Mr. Tang that our goods are ready and can be traded at any time."
"Okay." Tang Chi hung up the phone and turned to look at Tang Si, "The other party said that the goods are ready. It's really strange. They obviously didn't transport the goods on the ship. Where did these drugs come from?"
"If it's not brought up from the boat, then..." Tang Si took a breath, "I understand. Their drug manufacturing factory is on this boat!
Turning around, he walked towards the study.
My feet felt weak and I almost fell.
Fortunately, Tang Chi helped him in time.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
"Don't worry about this yet!"
Tang Si walked into the study room holding his arm and spread out the design drawings of the Neptune on the table.
"This is the first floor of the bar, this is the second floor of the bar, and this is the third floor. Box No. 9 is a fighting arena with a depth equivalent to three floors, but the other boxes are only one floor high!" Tang Si grabbed the red pen and wrote on
A circle was drawn under the Deep Sea Bar, "The two floors below are their factories!"
"It must be!" Tang Chi also showed excitement, "The music in the bar will cover up the sound of the machine, making it safer to trade on the high seas... These guys are really smart!"
"Notify Eagle immediately and prepare to close the net."
"Yes!" Tang Chi agreed, then turned to him worriedly, "Are you really okay?"
"Go quickly!"
Tang Si frowned and urged.
Tang Chi turned around and rushed out of the study, grabbed the satellite computer and dialed a number.
Tang Si frowned and walked into the bedroom and bathroom, closing the door tightly with his backhand.
He took off his clothes and walked into the bathroom. He felt something strange about his body. Tang Si lowered his head to observe himself, frowned and turned on the cold water switch.
The cold water washed away the sweat on his body and made him wake up completely.
Standing under the water, he tried to remember everything that had just happened.
At the banquet, it was obvious that something was wrong with his body.
Later, Fu Nanjin kept pestering...
Logically speaking, Fu Nanjin's cabin was not on the same floor as his, so she shouldn't sit next to him.
Could it be that she had tampered with his food?
Tang Si carefully recalled the previous details. He could only remember throwing Fu Nanjin out the door. He could not remember the next thing.
Why do I always feel...
There seems to be another person!
Is it his imagination?
Turning off the shower, Tang Si put on his clothes again and came out.
In the living room, Tang Chi was using the wireless intercom to contact other men on the ship and explain the next action.
Tang Si opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of mineral water. He glanced across the floor casually and immediately noticed something reflecting light on the floor.
He stepped over, bent down and picked up the luminous object on the carpet.
It was a silver needle, about ten centimeters long and extremely slender.
After Tang Chi finished arranging the task, he turned around and saw the silver needle in his hand.
"Mr. Tang, what is this?"
"Silver needles for acupuncture."
I often see Yunxi Acupuncture, so Tang Si recognizes it.
There will be someone cleaning the cabin specifically, so there is no such thing.
The only explanation is that someone did enter his room just now.
Tang Si stared at the silver needle and narrowed his eyes.
That guy not only left this silver needle, but also...
And unbuttoned his pants?!
"Silver needle?" Tang Chi became more and more puzzled, "How come there is such a thing in our room?"
"Because..." Tang Si gritted his back teeth, "Someone has been here!"
"Could he be a vulture?"
When he thought that this guy might have touched his body, Tang Si's anger instantly reached its peak.
Squeezing the silver needle in his hand, he turned around suddenly and roared.
"How do I know? Go and check for me. I want to know who has been to my room, immediately, immediately!"
Tang Chi:......
It was fine just now, but why does this face change faster than the weather?!
"Okay, I'll go right away."
Tang Chi walked out of the room.
Tang Si clenched his teeth, raised his left fist, and punched the table hard.