Chapter 3649 I Originally Wanted to Send a Rose at Her Funeral

at the same time.

Under the extreme weather on the high seas, dark clouds dominate the sky.

The sea looks extremely dangerous in the absence of light. The visibility at sea level is less than 100 meters. Even experienced sailors dare not take it lightly when sailing in such horrible weather.

The sea was very rough, and most of the guests were hiding in the cabins. There were only a few people on the deck.

A man in black clothes, black trousers and a hood was leaning on the railing with a bottle of beer and looking at the sea level, drinking leisurely here and there.

Not far away from him, two crew members were complaining about the extreme weather.

"...The dark clouds are getting lower and lower. It looks like there won't be any thunderstorms at night."

"The wind and waves are so strong, it will be too bad if there is thunder and rain again. I hope God will bless us and prevent us from being too unlucky!"

"Hey. We are lucky. A few days ago, someone used iron and blood to deal with a large-scale pirate organization on the high seas. Otherwise, it would be easiest to encounter that thing in this damn weather~! At least we don't have to worry about running into pirates this time... …”

"Who are you looking for in M ​​state that caused a commotion all over the city before? I heard from my distant cousin that a big shot blocked all incoming and outgoing planes and routes for 10 hours that day. It caused such a commotion that everyone was upset. It didn't take long. The terminal has been unblocked again for no apparent reason.”

"Those are all matters of big shots, how could we commoners know?"

…

The young man who was drinking with his hands on the railing lowered his head and chuckled from his throat. He suddenly said as if he was mocking: "They are here to arrest people."

Several crew members who were chatting in a corner to avoid the wind and waves immediately spotted him.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, wondering why this man would go out on the deck to drink in such horrible weather?

No one spoke.

The young man turned around, revealing his young and gentle face under his hood. He smiled at the corners of his lips, but the smile did not reach his eyes: "But that person ran away."

"?"

What on earth is this person talking about!

The young man didn't care whether they could understand or not, as if he was just talking: "That man also cleaned up the pirates on the high seas and gave the big shot you call a resounding slap!"

"Tsk." He said and suddenly laughed, looking very happy: "Well done! I've wanted to do this for a long time. Unfortunately...it's not the right time yet. She happened to slap me on my behalf. Counting. I should also thank her for speaking out for me, but I couldn’t thank her in person, and I couldn’t successfully lay a bouquet of flowers on her grave to express my gratitude.”

According to his original plan, Qiao Nian was already dead.

He should dress up and present a beautiful flower to the legend at his funeral. It must be a delicate rose.

Because only the red color of the burning eye is suitable for someone like Qiao Nian, the pale chrysanthemum is not suitable for her, and the pure color of white is not a color worthy of the dirty blood flowing in her body!

It's a pity that he failed to realize his plan, but instead let the other party notice the traces...

But so what?

This game has just begun, and it is too early to say who will lose and who will win.

"Who are you?" A crew member dared to ask.

The young man watched a small fish in the sea being swallowed up by the black waves. He raised his eyelids and looked over, saying his name: "SEVEN."

When everyone was still looking at each other, he suddenly dropped the beer in his hand without interest, turned around and walked towards the cabin...