April 23rd, 11:30 pm.

The heavy fog still enveloped the entire sea. When Zhang Yunian and his group rushed back to their rooms, all the food they carried was gone.

The golden fox is gone.

Lin Duanfei's face turned pale. Although he had made some defenses in the room, facing such an international thief with flexible hands and feet and no moral bottom line, these preparations were completely useless.

The golden fox took away his supplies like this.

"You must find that damn bastard. Without food and water, it is impossible to hold on." Lin Duanfei returned to the corridor. Feng Liu kicked the door and looked quite angry. Everyone's faces were similar to his. "Although this ship is large, it is limited after all. We can find it by taking action separately."

"No!" Xia Jiang said, she looked up at Zhang Yunian and said, "The opponent is a nimble thief, and he hides in the dark. If he acts separately, he will probably defeat him one by one. I don't agree."

"I think so too," Flying looked the calmest. He put his hands in his pockets, and even had some sarcastic smiles on his face. I don't know what he thought of, and said to everyone: "It's better... in groups of two, so that everyone can help each other."

"Feable." Zhang Yunian agreed to Fengliu's words.

At this time, Fengliu suddenly asked: "Have all three...has they received training like fighting? What I mean is...If two people with poor physical strength or weak combat ability are assigned to the same group, they may be killed by the Golden Fox, so..."

Lin Duanfei glanced at the other three people. With his eyes, he could tell from his walking posture who had received fighting training and who had not.

"It should be the only one who I and this police lady have received fighting training," Lin Duanfei said. "Mr. Jailer, you are in the same group as me, and the boy and Mr. Tianxie are in the same group as me, so let's arrange it like this."

This arrangement is reasonable, but Fengliu seemed to have other opinions. He looked at Xia Jiang's waist and said, "But... Miss Xia Jiang seemed to be wearing a pistol, which can completely smooth out the gap between physical strength and fighting skills. Is that true? Mr. Tianxie and I, Miss Xia Jiang, handed us the pistol, and you two experts who have received fighting training. This should be the most average grouping method of combat effectiveness."

Zhang Yunian glanced at him and thoughtfully.

Xia Jiang pressed his waist and said that he would hand over the gun... this was completely illegal.

But……

"I can agree, but the pistol cannot be handed over to you. I cannot fully trust you. I will hand over this pistol to him. If you are willing to let him possess the gun, I have no objection." Xia Jiang said after thinking for a moment.

Fengliu shook her head and smiled, "It is a very rude request to ask the police lady to take out the pistol and distribute it. Regarding who to hand it over, the power to allocate it is of course in the hands of its owner. I just want to make the two groups relatively fair, so... instead of asking me about my opinion, it is better to ask if Mr. Tianxie is willing to master the pistol."

Zhang Yunian looked at Xia Jiang and nodded: "No problem."

Seeing this, Lin Duanfei looked up at his watch and said, "It's almost midnight. The requirement for the banquet is to let us survive for three days. The time will come soon. Maybe when the twelve o'clock arrives, the ship will automatically drive back to the dock, and everything will be simple."

Hope this is...

Everyone said it in their hearts.

Xia Jiang handed the pistol to Zhang Yunian, and by teaching him how to use it, he pulled him aside and whispered: "Be careful, that person seems to deliberately want to be in a group with you."

Zhang Yunian nodded: "Well, I know."

Xia Jiang felt relieved when she saw this. As soon as she turned around, she heard Zhang Yunian say, "Please be careful, Miss Xia Jiang."

As soon as Xia Jiang stopped at the foot of her feet, she did not look back, but just replied in a low voice: "Yeah..."

The two groups set out towards the bow and stern respectively.

The golden fox disappeared, and the three days required for the banquet were about to come.

If the ship can really drive back to the port by itself as soon as time arrives, that would be great...

But everyone knew in their hearts that the real difficulty of this banquet was not the three days on the boat, but the rest of the time after three days.

How to find a way to get out of the heavy fog in the sea when supplies are scarce?

This is the final test...

"Mr. Tianxie, are you and the police officer colleagues?"

"That's right, but I'm not a policeman."

"What industry does Mr. Xie have been engaged in that day? Let me guess... a doctor? or a lawyer?"

Zhang Yunian turned his head and glanced at Fengliu, and said with a smile: "You guessed very accurately, Mr. Jailer, my job is a lawyer."

"Really? But... it's strange that it's rare for a lawyer from China to cooperate with the Japanese Police Department..." Fengliu said with a smile, "It's like entrusting you to investigate a case."

The smile on Zhang Yunian's face gradually disappeared. He stopped, raised his right hand, and pressed the back of Fengliu's head.

"Just just now, I confirmed something."

Zhang Yunian said.

"Oh? What's the matter?" Although he was pointed at the back of his head by the gun, Fengliu's attitude was still very provocative.

"Pingta was not killed by a ghost, but by you." Zhang Yunian said in a shocking way.

The provocation on Fengliu's face slowly disappeared. He slowly turned his head, looked at Zhang Yunian, and asked, "Is that so? Why me?"

"You didn't keep your hands in your pocket like you do today. Even the closing movement was done with your feet. Moreover, you didn't think about touching this gun at the beginning. I think... all this is because until now, your hands are still covered with toxins that kill Hirata. Maybe it's toxins such as potassium cyanate. You are worried that we will see the clues when you touch the metal."

Zhang Yunian looked at him calmly and asked, "So, let's talk, what's the matter with me? I'd rather kill me like killing Hirata."

Feng Liu raised his eyebrows, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. He smiled and said, "If you are honest, it is not me who is asking you for trouble. I actually chose the second one. In my estimate, you are the most difficult one among the remaining three, so I plan to pull you out and kill you alone, and throw everything on the golden fox when I meet them."

"But... my task is to observe and consider you. For example, in this situation, if you can find that it was Hirata who I killed, it means... you have the value of survival. In the next forty-nine people festival, I look forward to working with you."

Zhang Yunian pressed the insurance and pressed his hand against Fengliu's head slightly: "Compared to cooperation, I tend to kill you now."

"No... you won't kill me," Feng Liu's face turned completely, and he slowly leaned towards Zhang Yunian with a gun in his mouth, "You should know... Zhang Lu?"
Chapter completed!