Ms. Moriarty wants to save Beika Town today too.

323 Prima donna appears!

"Please follow me, sir and ma'am."

At this time, a man wearing the same clothes and mask as the waiter appeared. He led them to the restaurant in the cabin, which was carefully decorated. Each round table was filled with food and drinks. The dim lights were focused on the small stage in the front and the center. The surrounding environment was like the dark sea water beside the ship, turbid and blurry.

There was a slender escalator in the corner of the hall, and a folding staircase leading to a small observation deck, which was arranged like an old gymnasium. People in suits and sunglasses were staying there; most of them had guns. Winnett estimated that if someone made trouble, the stage spotlights would be focused on them, and the people upstairs would shoot them. Afterwards, they would just throw the body into Tokyo Bay and the problem would be easily solved.

But the idea is beautiful and naive.

This method is fine for dealing with ordinary people. There are people gathered in the banquet hall. Unless the other party shoots with the mentality of not letting go even if they kill someone by mistake, a moment's hesitation is enough for her to knock down the group of people.

But she was not ready to act yet, and cast her eyes to the center of the stage, where Toru Amuro had already been looking. A man in a suit and a funny mask walked out from the shadow of the curtain. He was the host of the auction, relying on a circus or talk show style to attract the audience's attention. A clown, this was Winnett's evaluation of him. In comparison, the two masked girls next to him who were wearing bunny girl costumes and looked like casino dealers were quite interesting.

When the clown told a joke, the extras began to cheer and look forward to it. She turned her head and felt that Bourbon seemed particularly nervous. His hands were tightened, as if he was about to clench his fists and hit him. He was so impatient! After estimating his patience for the next step, she began to silently note the positions and sight points of those people on the upper level.

"Let's blend into the crowd and execute Plan A later." Winette said. She didn't look at Amuro Toru's face, who was a little surprised by her decision.

Although the center of the venue was indeed an easy place to get away from after a riot, there were not only a dozen armed men there, but also some guys mixed in with the guests. It was not realistic to find them all.

Let him carry out the plan, then what should Abris do?

While he was thinking, the room was brightly lit, hurting his eyes. The spotlight was shining in the center of the stage. On the small cylindrical platform were products, colorful feather ornaments inlaid with gemstones. The host even used it to briefly tell a love story from the 19th century to stir up the atmosphere. This was not an expensive item, but the starting price was very low, and the final transaction price was not too much of a premium, so it was just an appetizer.

Winnet stood steadily, her coat on the chair behind her, holding the bid card in her hand. She looked at these things and commented on them to him. Amuro Toru remembered that Abbes said that Asahi Katsuyoshi was a person who liked to show off. This might be to make the performance flawless and impressive. When the bulk of the famous wine appeared, Winnet bid decisively and won it at a price much higher than the original value. He watched her performance and thought that he might not be calm enough.

She put down the sign: "It will start soon."

He looked up at the stage, his face calm, and he calmly considered the surrounding environment. What Ibis said meant that he would take action soon. At present, he had only confirmed that two or three people were suspicious. A man with small movements all over his body, a young woman, these people have one thing in common, they are always observing the movements of the people around them.

Thanks to Abby's performance, they seem like an overlooked group.

He nodded, but didn't say anything. He didn't have the fake voice technique like Abis, and even his speech was ventriloquized by Abis. The two had rehearsed and simulated the conversation beforehand, and they worked well together.

Just as he expected, unusual products began to appear on the stage.

It's a young child.

Like a young animal released from a cage.

There are only a few that still have edges and corners like this, and the prices of those that are disobedient have been lowered.

Amuro Toru's gaze became increasingly cold.

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"It's a sinful place, a wicked place," said Winnett mercilessly.

Her performance was so realistic that even if she said such words, no one would be wary of her or take any action. Xu Shengyi himself did not participate in this type of auction, so even if he said such words, it would not arouse suspicion.

"They like to dress boys up as girls, Amuro." Winnett's tone was emotionless, and she put a hand on his shoulder. "I'm not kidding now. This is really a terrible place. I think you may hardly see it, but it's everywhere in the dark and damp corners. However, the judgment of the Lord God is also sudden. You don't know when you will be destroyed."

He couldn't see through Ablis any more.

Saying such things on this occasion would only affect the judgment of those who are monitoring them. Besides, Xu Shengyi has never stated on any occasion that he believes in religion.

Or is it that the person who believes in religion is not Asahi Shengyi, but herself?

"But not now, uncle." The young man next to him said with a smile, obviously not taking Winnet's words seriously.

"Are you here for the rally, too?"

The young man said, "I'm a member of the gang and a Witness. Perhaps I should give you a Bible?"

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She lit a cigarette, like a heavy smoker. Amuro had a headache and couldn't do anything. Winette fumbled in her pocket and took out a booklet. She exhaled a puff of smoke.

Winnett said, "I have memorized it all, young man. I see you seem upset, but what is there to be upset about, since this is a crime you helped to commit?"

"It seems the same with you," said the young man.

"maybe……"

The young man asked again: "Since you hate the evil here, why do you come here in person? As long as you ask, the wine will be delivered to your mansion immediately."

"You can find reasons if you want." No matter what kind of behavior, whether it is a legitimate or selfish excuse, it sounds the same. She said casually, "I don't like my current partners very much. Before... well, about half a year ago, you had nothing to do with me, and I didn't know anything about your Matsuba Society, but the person in charge, Kumagawa, is a collection of inflated desires. He just wants to make the cake table bigger, but he doesn't think about whether he has the ability to swallow it completely. I heard that the guy is very dissatisfied with him. This time, I came to see him." Winette was talking about Funami Yusei, who was pulling together these trading lines, and Kumagawa Shinnosuke was just a manager who was pushed in front of the curtain, and he got on the Matsuba Society line.

But whether it is Funami or Kumakawa, this business cannot be established without the help of Mabe Yuya from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

The young man was puzzled: "How did you come here and see him? Can you be sure that he will show up?"

Before Winnet could speak, there was another commotion on the stage, and the noise became lively again, this time it was the girl with the lifeless eyes.

Winette said, "God told me, young man."

The voice she simulated was a sudden, cold, and full of judgment. Amuro Toru saw a trace of worry in her eyes and thought: Maybe he had completely misjudged her. She was really a lunatic as rumored, and a religious lunatic.

The young man had nothing to say. He and Amuro looked at each other, as if they both saw the incomprehension in each other's eyes. According to his understanding, Asahi Shengyi should not be like this, but the reality was in front of him, and he had no choice but to believe it.

The venue continued to climax.

From the foreign girls who appeared at the beginning to the girls who were trained to satisfy their dirty desires without knowing how to treat them, these monsters wearing suit jackets, shiny leather shoes, and strange masks were wandering in the ocean of desire. Amuro Toru didn't see many guys who could be saved. Most of the guys who came here were real bastards.

Winnet made a gesture, meaning the plan was officially launched.

How to start? He still hadn't figured out how she was going to act.

"It's Prima donna's turn," she said, lifting her robe.

Those heavy little items remained inside the bulky suit jacket and fell at Toru Amuro's feet.

He felt that many people's eyes were shifting to Abbes, so he took this opportunity to pin up his coat and disappeared into the crowd while the commotion was going on.

The young people around Winnet suffered.

The main reason she talked to him was that she discovered the gun on his waist.

She knocked him unconscious with one blow and lifted him up by the scruff of his neck.

As she guessed, he was of some status. The guys standing on the second-floor corridor did not shoot directly at her human shield, which became easier the moment she got the gun.

Like a phantom.

This is not an exaggeration. After changing back into male attire, Amuro Toru began the process of installing the bomb. Before leaving, he glanced back -

Abby stepped on the table with one foot, grabbed the ribbon hanging high up, and made exaggerated movements like a gymnast, then flipped over and landed on the iron railing on the second floor.

This way, all the people with guns are in two lines.

She fired quickly, and with two bangs, the man standing in front of her collapsed. She used the dead man as a shield to block her vision and act as a bulletproof shield, and activated the invincible mode in this straight line. In just a few seconds, several people who were shot fell from the second floor, and those who were shooting at her on the other line were all shot.

One hundred percent accurate.

After shooting one gun, pick up another one immediately, and continue to switch after that.

Toru Amuro saw that the people on the stage had already started calling for support, and this was his best chance.

He quickly rushed into the corridor of the cabin and joined the panicked crowd.

——Now their goal is no longer to destroy buildings to attract attention, but to paralyze the ship and make it lose the ability to sail. This is near the coast, and it won't take long for the police to arrive.

He had little sympathy for these people, and placed the bombs where they would cause the most damage, sabotaging the ship's water pumps.

Rather than letting the police slowly discover what's happening here, he might as well take the initiative to contact his assistant Kazami.

Let the police come forward.

Of course, just doing this would still seem too suspicious. Abris might not be as suspicious as Gin, but she is definitely not someone who can be easily fooled.

He used the last bomb as a signal, set the time, climbed to the top of the ship, and tied it to the thin and tall flagpole.

A few minutes later, the bomb exploded and the ship began to shake. He had already informed his assistant Feng Jian, and thought the police were on their way, but what was the situation of Abris now? He could not imagine that she was so impulsive and powerful, and she came alone to fight those guys. Although they were much weaker than Abris, there were dozens of them, and the cabin was crowded and narrow, which reduced the space for detours, which was extremely disadvantageous to her.

Anxiety wrapped around him like cold tentacles.

Abbes was just a member of the organization. Even if she died, she deserved it, he thought. But this reason did not stand firm in his heart, because her words just now disturbed his mind. It was obviously not said to him, but he had a lingering feeling.

"The engine has stopped," he muttered.

Just now, he knocked out a guy who tried to enter the cabin.

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Hopefully his bomb will work.

He placed a bomb on the starboard side near the dining room, which would create a passage, but he soon heard the dense sound of submachine gun bullet holes again, which was the only sound he could hear in the sea breeze.

……

I haven't felt so happy in a long time.

In just three minutes, more than two dozen gunmen fell at her feet.

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She also singled out those who pretended to be participants and mixed in the crowd. The high position actually provided convenience for her. After an exchange of fire, she was only grazed twice by stray bullets.

That was the result of several people shooting at her at the same time.

She controlled the entire restaurant by herself, and it was no longer easy for people outside to come in.

However, she was not stupid enough to stay here.

She changed into the host's clothes, put on his exaggerated mask, and adjusted her voice to make the same sound as his.

She heard everything he said clearly when he made the phone call, but his words were completely vague.

She walked out of the cabin and immediately saw people coming to support her.

"Where are the attackers?"

"They were still exchanging fire when I ran out. Now the gunfire has stopped. The attacker must be dead. Go and help!"

"...Yeah! Let's go in quickly."

Winnett immediately encountered the next wave of people, but she knew that she had limited time to delay, so she bumped into a security guard.

The target was the submachine gun in his hand.

——The next second.

His throat was suddenly struck by an invisible blow.

“…Shh?”

The gun fell into Winnet's hands.

The next moment, the person with his back to her was struck by submachine gun fire.

She retreated while shooting, then took off her clothes, pretending to be the last survivor to escape, and blended into the crowd.

She walked to the railing and immediately found Toru Amuro. His posture and behavior patterns were already recorded by Winnet, and he was obviously waiting. She touched his back like a phantom -

As soon as Toru Amuro responded, he swung his arms to attack.

Winnett ducked her head and said, "It's me."

This time the voice was female again.

Toru Amuro reacted quickly and realized that since Abris was standing here, it meant that the plan had been completed.

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"Mind a long swim?"

……

324 Bourbon Are you that one?

"Why don't we have a game?" he said.

Winette kicked Amuro Toru on the butt: "Okay, no problem."

Toru Amuro fell into the water with a "splash".

This is terrible, thought Toru Amuro, who had just floated up. He saw Winette entering the water, and then he was dumbfounded. She dived into the water without making any splashes, and then immediately changed her movements, showing a unique butterfly stroke posture. Her whole body was pouring an amazing explosive power into his eyes. In one breath, she left him far behind.

Only then did he realize: she kicked him down in an attempt to escape.

Fortunately, the bright lights and bustling city gave him a direction. He chased after her, but he didn't find Abris again. This made him a little depressed, especially since he had proposed the concept of competition. Sure enough, there were many hidden talents in the organization. He still couldn't imagine how Abris could escape without any injuries when facing dozens of people.

Toru Amuro concentrated, waving his arms quickly and swimming freestyle towards the nearest shore as if it were a training course for the Public Security Intelligence Agency.

"Isn't she hurt?" he began to mutter to himself two hours later.