Off deck, on deck.


    In the bleak night wind, the woman wrapped her shawl tightly and stood silently behind the fence, as if waiting for something.


    Finally, the person she was waiting for appeared. It was a tall and strong white man. It was the young man who was auctioned on the first day of the auction.


    As soon as the woman saw him, she came forward.


    "You promised me that I would meet him today. I have given you all the cards every day according to our agreement."


    The man sneered: "I think you may have some misunderstandings about this matter. In the card trade between you and me, I''m all people who exchange real gold and silver. It seems that there are no other chips."


    "You! How can you go against me


    The woman never thought that this man should be such a rogue. Because of her guilt for the boy, she couldn''t help sleeping and eating, so she decided to take a chance at the gambling game.


    I didn''t expect to meet the man who photographed the boy at that time.


    Although she knew clearly that this person was the child care arranged by this backstage agent at that time, she still wanted to do something out of her conscience.


    I didn''t expect that after hearing her request, the man actually agreed, on the condition that he would sell 8 cards he bought every day, and the price would be the same as when he bought them.


    The woman didn''t really care about this gamble, so she agreed decisively, but didn''t expect that on the last day, the man changed his mind.


    "Mrs. Warren, if you are willing to sell the cards to me tonight, maybe I can be merciful enough to hire a doctor for that child. Tut Tut, do you know what his ten fingers are rotten like? Hiss, it''s disgusting to see them."


    "You bird Shou!" Mrs. Warren was furious.


    The man not only didn''t feel a bit ashamed, but also laughed happily, as if enjoying her anger.


    "In my opinion, there is nothing more disgusting than you."


    A nice voice came in. It was a woman''s voice. The irony in the words stopped the man''s laughter.


    Mrs. Warren looked behind her suspiciously. A woman in a black dress came out of the darkness.


    When did she show up there? Why didn''t they notice?


    Mrs. Warren and the man have these two problems in their minds. The woman in front of them seems to be integrated with the darkness. If she didn''t speak suddenly, people would completely ignore her existence.


    Gu chengge has been standing here for a long time. To be exact, she has been waiting here quietly every night.


    From the beginning, there will be people in black staring at her every move.


    However, they gradually relaxed their vigilance when they found that she stood quietly on the deck every night, watching the night wind blowing in the night sky, never talking to anyone or communicating with anyone.


    Even when she went to the side of the boat once, one foot over the railing, and looked as if she was going to jump from it, no one came out to stop her.


    Gu chengge smiles with satisfaction.


    From that moment on, she finally became the ghost in the eyes of those people.


    At this moment, the ghost finally came out of the darkness.


    Through the mask, none of them could see the look on each other''s faces.


    After Mrs. Warren''s surprise, she looked at Gu chengge gratefully.


    Men, by contrast, are naturally less friendly.


    "Where did you come from? Is it the old woman''s helper? "


    The man looked at Gu chengge curiously, and suddenly pretended to be enlightened: "Oh, I seem to remember, are you the one who was photographed by guest 103? Tut Tut, it seems that guest 103 doesn''t understand the rules. The goods on our ship are always locked in cages. "


    Mrs. Warren frowned. The man''s identity was not simple. She not only broke her own identity, but also said the identity of the woman who helped her talk.


    It seems that she was lucky. At the beginning of the fight, the man was taking advantage of her, and he didn''t want to transfer the boy to her.


    "It''s none of your business here. You can go."


    Mrs. Warren frowned and couldn''t help trying to stop Gu chengge from wading into the muddy water.


    Gu chengge has been waiting for such a long time. Of course, he won''t miss the easy opportunity.


    "Lord Andrew, what do you think your fiancee would feel if she knew you preferred a man in a cage to her?"


    The man''s figure can''t help but get a stiff, never thought that the woman in front of her should also be so understated to break her identity.


    Gu chengge certainly did not know who the LORD was, but Jiang Boyan did.


    This Lord Andrew was the first time that Jiang Boyan got on the boat. As an internal agent, he stopped him from saving the little girl who was about to be gouged out of her eyes.Jiang Boyan was deeply impressed by the man''s voice and figure. Later, he met him at a family gathering after he became Jiang Bohai.


    At that time, he was his cousin''s fiance.


    All this information was originally disclosed to Gu chengge.


    "You How could you... "


    Lord Andrew was flustered and subconsciously touched his face. The cold touch of his mask told him that his disguise was still there.


    What a ghost!


    Who the hell is this woman? Is it the person you once knew?


    Taking advantage of Lord Andrew''s panic, Gu chengge turned to Mrs. Warren and said with a smile, "it''s useless to talk about cooperation with such a person. Only when he is convinced that he has lost, can he have conditions to talk about."


    Mrs. Warren looked at Gu chengge thoughtfully, then turned to the man.


    "Well, since you won''t let the child go, let''s make a bet. If I win, I don''t want your card, but you must give the child to me!"


    For a moment, Lord Andrew had calmed down quickly.


    He looked at the two women and sneered, as if mocking their ignorance.


    "That''s interesting. Do you think you can beat me easily?"


    "How do you know if you don''t try."


    There''s no need for Gu chengge to say anything else. Mrs. Warren will be the first to speak.


    "Well, since you want to bet, how about all your cards?"


    The man''s voice made Mrs. Warren tremble and feel uneasy.


    Subconsciously, she lowered her head to see the cards in her hand.


    One hand is holding her wrist, with warm temperature.


    "If the bait isn''t big enough, the fish won''t bite."


    A woman''s voice came from her ear. It was very light. This time, it was not English, but very standard French, which made Mrs. Warren feel very kind.


    With a warm heart, Mrs. Warren nodded slowly.