That’s... Jiao Yang!

Leng Zimo was overjoyed and wanted to call out to him. Thinking it over, he lowered his voice.

Even though he hadn’t seen anyone along the way, it was better to be cautious.

The window had iron grills, making it impossible to enter. He gripped the gun tightly and quickly moved towards the door.

...

...

Qingdao.

Royal Caribbean cruise ship.

Main control room, several of Luo Ke’s subordinates had already taken control of the captain and other staff members. Under their coercion, the cruise ship began to weigh anchor and sail towards the depths of the ocean.

Top floor, in the luxury suite.

Luo Ke watched the computer screen with a smile. On the screen, one of the surveillance images clearly showed Jiao Yang trying to use a piece of phone debris to cut the ropes.

Luo Xiaoqian sat beside him, nervously clenching her hands.

"Faster, Jiao Yang, faster..."

In her heart, she silently cheered him on.

Luo Ke glanced sideways at her, "You hope he escapes, don’t you?"

"You want me, now that I am with you, there’s no need to kill him," Luo Xiaoqian said coldly.

"Actually, I don’t care much about Jiao Yang’s life or death. Compared to him, I care more about Leng Zimo." Luo Ke chuckled lightly, "I guess he’s almost here now, isn’t he?"

"I’m already in your hands, why won’t you let Zimo go?" Luo Xiaoqian asked angrily.

"Simply because... you like him, and I won’t allow my woman to like another man." Luo Ke looked at her sideways.

Luo Xiaoqian bit her lip, "Even if he dies, I will still love him!"

"That’s just your current thought; you will change in the future." Luo Ke squinted at her delicate face, those dark green eyes easily focused on her lips, "I’ve decided to start changing you from now on!"

Luo Xiaoqian responded with a cold snort.

"Do you know how those bombs are controlled?" Luo Ke’s greedy gaze swept across her face, landing on the exposed snow-white neck and faintly visible collarbone outside her T-shirt, "There is a wireless receiver on top. As long as I hit Enter, boom... there will be a beautiful firework explosion... Oh, now let’s see who’s here, our protagonist has finally arrived!"

Luo Xiaoqian turned her head and sure enough, the screen showed a figure she was all too familiar with—Leng Zimo.

"Zimo!"

She instinctively cried out and immediately lunged towards the computer on the table.

Since Luo Ke said this computer could control the bombs, she would destroy it.

In any case, she wouldn’t let Luo Ke touch her Zimo.

Luo Ke was already prepared, raising his finger to press the Enter key.

"Dear Sissi, be careful!"

Seeing his finger on the Enter key, Luo Xiaoqian frantically withdrew her hands trying to grab the computer, and by chance grabbed the fruit knife, pulling it open and holding it to her throat.

"Luo Ke, I warn you, if you dare to touch them, I will die right in front of you now."

"No no no, Princess, calm down. I certainly don’t want that annoying blade to mar your tender skin." Luo Ke’s eyes also showed some tension as he stood up from the sofa, inching closer to Luo Xiaoqian, "Relax a bit, we can discuss this nicely!"

"Don’t come any closer!" Luo Xiaoqian screamed and tightened her grip.

The sharp knife tip immediately pierced the flesh, and blood oozed from the wound.