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The blood-stained blade was still on his chin. Unrecognised? Jeny never met Hans at all.
The knife went down and untied his hands and feet. The tape in his mouth was plucked out Hans, "Why can it be here? Shouldn't a weak princess like you be hiding in Okinawa?" tanyakanya.
"You know me?" Jeny crawled backwards in fear.
"No, but we're on the same side. I finally had a reason to go up to the ballroom." she replied smiling, clutching Jeny's hand. Intending to make the woman his reason for going up and witness Lery's death.
I'm gonna die...I'm gonna die... Jeny tried to release her hand, which was pulled by the hand of the man who was still covered in blood.
"Don't fight, upstairs I haven't cleaned up yet. If it can't help, it's best not to get in the way" he said in a cold tone.
The room near the hull of the ship began to be abandoned. Climbing the stairs made of iron, the next floor is seen, similar blood spouts that have not been cleaned.
"Who are you?" Jeny clenched her forehead in fear.
"Of course it's not the enemy, I just want to witness Lery's death. But instead assigned to the ground floor." lamented, still pulling Jeny's hand.
Lery's death? So he's one of our guys... Jeny breathed a sigh of relief.
The next floor began to climb them, starting to look like a room with many rooms. A couple of suits approached, "Hans, why are you here?" tanyanya thought the man was still assigned in another country.
Hans smiled, "Whispering" he said, firing a firearm at the man in front of him.
"Aaaa.." a shrieking voice rang out, Jeny who for the first time witnessed the killing shouted in fear, closing her eyes.
"On the top floor it will be even more terrible. You want your husband to stay alive? If so, don't be a hammer." he said, shooting every bodyguard Lery passed him.
Right in the heart and head? Of course to save the amount of bullets. Frightened Jeny, just followed Hans steps without refuting.
A firearm belonging to Lery's dead bodyguard was picked up by the woman with trembling hands. Search for bullets stored by the dead person.
Hans walked quickly towards the next floor followed by Jeny, right they came out was the casino area (the place of gambling). Some of Lery's men were still there, staring at Jeny and Hans.
"Hans, you.." hasn't had time for the man to ask, his body stabbed by Hans.
The boat passengers and casino employees began to panic. The sound of a gun bursting was heard, realizing Hans was a traitor. The iron table behind it, taking shelter with Jeny there, returned fire to some of the men.
"Damn!!" he realized his gun was out of bullets.
"Here, I'm not a prick..." Jeny handed over the gun and bullets she had taken from the corpse of the previous floor guard.
"Put useful service..." Hans smiled with a sneer. Returned to return fire some of the guards.
Almost all the shots were on target, the room was in a mess. Visitors and officers had fled earlier.
Dor..dor ..dor ...
The sound of gunshots rang out loud to each other. Until the last shot hit the head of one of the guards.
Hans, get up from the thick iron table where they took shelter. Attracting the pale-faced woman, for the first time Jeny saw so many corpses. His hands are shaking. Ransacking the bodies first thing they do, picking up weapons and bullets.
"A...Will Farel survive?" he asked, to the man who stepped quickly.
"If everything goes according to plan, Lery should be overwhelmed at the moment" he replied without turning his head.
Jeny continued walking, following Hans' footsteps. Tears running down her cheeks, for some reason. Farel's shadow that was bleeding from his mouth, temple and chest kept twitching in his mind.
The soft voice that he heard faintly, walked in the hallway that was still far away inside the ship. I had to climb a few more floors to reach the ballroom.
His steps stopped, looking back...
"What's up?" Hans knitted his forehead.
"No, it's nothing." he said doubtfully, his fingers trembling. Knowing the strange feeling he felt.
Forcing himself to step up to follow Hans was what he did, tightening his hands trying to keep going.
***
"Why not face them?" tanyanya did not understand.
"There's something weird. Our calculations are wrong..." Hans let out a rough sigh, giving a small-sized weapon to Jeny."This is the trigger, pull the trigger. Last point, press the trigger. I'm not good at protecting others, protect yourself." he said.
His hands were trembling, hearing the intrusion. Understood it? Of course, words are simple yet difficult to do.
The man leaves her, Jeny's only protection amid a situation she doesn't understand.
"Who are you!?" ask the mercenary who first saw Hans.
"Introduction to the coffin." he said smiling, shooting mercenaries, then running to make himself as bait in a spacious ballroom that only contained Lery's mercenaries.
Dor.dor...
The sound of gunshots came back and Jeny's hands were still trembling looking at Hans almost overwhelmed, hiding while shooting from somewhere else several dozen meters away with him, but the man's face was still visible.
Hans shook his head, as if interrupting for Jeny, looking for an opportunity to escape.
A woman who if acting in real life is not so smart, but her IQ is high is starting to think.
The water in the aquarium measured twice three meters near the army was noticed. "I'll try.." he murmured.
Dor.dour...
Two shots, successfully made Jeny fall down due to the first time using a weapon. Broken aquarium glass soaks the floor. Jeny's face was smiling.
The soldiers who were aware of Jeny's whereabouts started shooting towards her. The young pregnant woman could only hide.
The shot was directed at the roof, like a random shot.
"Stupid.." The look on Hans's face, which was standing far behind the pole, was upset, as Jeny's whereabouts were known from the woman's gunfire.
Jeny clenched her forehead pointing towards the crystal lamp that was above. The smile on Hans face understood Jeny's intrusion.
Dor...
One shot was fired in the direction of the top. The chain of crystal lights came off, falling on the water, the electrical wires that were originally wrapped around the chain of crystal lights dangling along fell into the water. Electricity flowed water, stinging dozens of soldiers there whose feet had previously been wet due to the aquarium water that flowed everywhere.
Hans chuckled, staring at the originally frightened woman now smiling full of relief, staring at the soldier who almost killed them almost dead stung by a high voltage electric current.
"Smart boy.." The middle-aged man smiled at him. Leading the way observed the situation even more, walking towards the passageway that went straight towards the deck of the ship.
The sea breeze hit their faces...
The blood splattered in sight, a young man remained faithfully smiling. Blood filled his suit. Slightly glanced at the newly arrived Jeny.
"Ren.." the woman's move was shaky, trying to get close to Farel. Hans's hand standing before him stopped him.
***
Tomy ran down the aisle through another lane, given the large number of soldiers in the ballroom.
"Stingy boss hold on.." he muttered expectantly. Until finally arrived in front of the room where he left Jeny. The pungent fishy aroma wafted from the blood that splattered everywhere.
"Jeny!!" he said in fear, opening the door quickly.
Bloodstains were seen everywhere the figure of the bound woman was looking for, but it was not found, "Did she die?" frightened mumbling.
What if the stingy boss asks for a new wife's compensation, I have to find where the lady of the order seems to be.
Tomy was currently in a panic, following the bloodstains, all the way to several large wooden boxes. With a doubt the box was opened, a pile of bodies was seen there.
"Which Jeny.." his murmurs ransacked the wooden boxes one by one, as if forgetting the fear of the deserted room filled with corpses.
"Fancy Ferry, where's your pretty sister?" he said he was looking for the body of his employer's wife.
I don't want to be a virgin ghost if Jeny's not found. But which one's the body... Tomy is still confused, lifting bodies ala bridal style one by one to facilitate the search.
"Watch this practice lifting the beautiful sister to the bridal room." Captain Tomy still move the bodies one by one using the bridal style like a newlywed.
Seriate