Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Whoosh…”

The rain outside was torrential. Within the blockaded casino, bright red drops scattered continuously like rain.

Like precious rubies, they splattered onto the expensive carpet, staining the dark red fabric with an unsettling hue while exuding a nauseating odor.

A headless body stood, stock-still, as raindrops spouted from the throat like a fountain. Then, the body slowly collapsed.

All around this headless body, corpses littered the floor. The mystifying thing was, these corpses were all missing limbs. There was even one that was severed cleanly in half from head to toe.

The boundless rain spread out, forming fresh, vivid puddles on the red carpet.

As the last fighting died, the rain within the casino stopped.

Currently, within ten meters of where Chen Chen stood, only two people were standing.

Leo Foster and Davis Wilson.

In the inner depths of the casino, the pa.s.sengers who were trapped there had hidden far away. Many of them were gravely injured and could only lie helplessly on the ground or huddle in the corner, like a flock of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

“How's this possible…”

Leo shuddered while gaping at the young man nearby who was drenched in blood and the strange long blade in his hand.

It was black all over without any l.u.s.ter. When it swung, one could not even see a glimmer…

However, it was this blade that had easily sliced human bodies as if they were tofu. Each body was only cut once, but was immediately severed into two…

At the moment, the pirates who had mingled with the boxers as well as the crew members who were bought off, were all dead.

Chen Chen held out the long knife and slowly stepped toward the other two.

“Agh!”

Davis trembled all over and suddenly rushed to the door, crying out, “I'm the heir of the Wilson family. If I die, my family won't just do nothing! They'll…”

Before he finished, he felt a cold sensation in his throat and a blade slid out from his neck.

Instantly, there was another large spurt of blood.

“Hurgh… Gurgle…”

Davis' eyes widened as he gripped his throat tightly, trying to prevent his life from leaking out. Nonetheless, his body grew colder and colder as blood rushed into his lungs through the severed trachea, suffocating him completely.

“Thump!”

Davis' corpse slowly fell to the ground.

Drops of cold sweat trickled down Leo's forehead. When he witnessed Davis dying, he seemed to sober up and said softly, “Chen Chen, can I pay for my own life with money?”

Leo pleaded in a whisper, “You don't have to do anything, just return me to my family… I'll tell you the pa.s.sword to a Swiss bank account, which contained the two billion USD I've earned privately throughout the years without letting my family know…”

“Speak.”

Chen Chen nodded.

“The account number is… The pa.s.sword is…”

Leo quickly spoke, then subconsciously stepped backward. “Just the account number and pa.s.sword alone isn't enough. You'll need a key too. To get this key, I'll have to get off this s.h.i.+p, then…”

However, before he could finish talking, Chen Chen swiped horizontally again. Leo's eyes froze at once.

Then, his large head toppled off his neck.

There were more screams and sobs behind him.

Chen Chen ignored the noise. He said gently to the head rolling by his feet, “It's a shame that I've never needed any key to take out money.”

With that, Chen Chen looked toward the doors.

There was a flurry of footsteps from beyond the door. Chen Chen flicked his hand and the GS Blade retracted instantly, becoming just a handle once more.

In the next second, the doors were kicked open with enormous force. A fierce ocean squall of rain blew in. A group of armed crew members, who seemed to have gone through a fight, quickly rushed in.

However, when they saw the b.l.o.o.d.y scene within the casino, many of them involuntarily bent over and threw up. Some of them even fearfully aimed their weapons at Chen Chen who stood in the midst of innumerable sliced-up limbs.

The way they looked at Chen Chen was as if he was a demon from h.e.l.l.

“Put down your weapons!”

Prince Steele's voice rang out. Only then did they lower their guns slowly. At this time, Cheng Cao raced in as well, quickly moving to Chen Chen. “Boss, I didn't carry out my duty…”

“It's fine. I'm the one who asked you to pa.s.s the message to Prince Steele. Plus, there's no signal on the s.h.i.+p. It's not surprising that you couldn't locate me.” Chen Chen waved his hand.

“Mr. Chen Chen!”

After ordering the crew to clean up the place and treat the pa.s.sengers who were wounded, Prince Steele walked over with a bleak expression. “I didn't think that Leo's group would be deranged enough to want to kill everyone on board. If you hadn't warned me, I'm afraid that the surprise attack of the pirates would've succeeded.”

“Your Highness is being humble. With your wisdom, you wouldn't have fallen for a trap like this even without my warning.”

Chen Chen nodded slightly. They exchanged a few more words before Chen Chen, under the pretext of needing to rest from the shock, made to leave the casino and head to his lounge.

Prince Steele immediately sent a team of bodyguards to escort Chen Chen to the lounge.

When they stepped out, the rainstorm had grown weaker. The once-glorious cruise s.h.i.+p was now scarred by burn marks in many places. Moreover, the closer they got to the c.o.c.kpit, the more bullet holes they saw. A fierce shootout had taken place here.

Below the cruise s.h.i.+p, they could also vaguely make out the wreckage of several s.h.i.+ps floating on the sea. Nevertheless, these s.h.i.+ps had been blasted by RPGs.

At last, Chen Chen came to the lounge a.s.signed to him on the cruise s.h.i.+p — a two-bedroom, four-parlor presidential suite on the 16th deck.

As Chen Chen and Cheng Cao entered the room, the team of bodyguards remained outside the door, guarding it faithfully.

“Boss!”

Inside, Qian Wenhuan, who had disappeared before, hurriedly sprang up from the sofa with a joyful expression. “Boss, are you okay…”

Chen Chen waved his hand to cut off Qian Wenhuan, then looked toward the door with a grim expression.

There was no denying that the old fox, Steele, was truly cold-blooded and selfish.

Generally speaking, mobile phones had no signal on the sea and only satellite antenna devices on s.h.i.+ps could communicate with the outside world.

Therefore, when the cruise s.h.i.+p first docked, there would usually be a peak period of mobile phone usage among the pa.s.sengers.

It was during this time that Little X discovered Leo, Davis, and the other heirs of the four families had secretly contacted the pirate factions from Africa, promising them the wealth of the entire “Symphony of the Seas”.

Their reason for doing this was to kill the patriarchs of the Alexander and the Wilson families.

After all, Chen Chen's appearance had meant that these family patriarchs would enjoy a much longer lifespan and their reigning period would also increase greatly.

Therefore, these young men became restless.

During this trip, the patriarchs of the two families would be on board. This was a golden chance. If they could kill off those two old men, then Davis and the heir of the Alexander family could easily, naturally rise to power.

Thus, the four of them tried their best to rope in Chen Chen. If Chen Chen agreed to support them, of course, they would be delighted. They could even take action during the treatment, effortlessly killing off the patriarch of the Foster family so that Leo could take over.

Nevertheless, if Chen Chen did not agree, they could only send in their own killers and kill off Chen Chen as well.

After all, from their point of view, Chen Chen's death would not matter. The operations of a company would not halt just because of one man. It was even possible that they could obtain the various life-extending technologies from Chen Chen's company in the chaos.

This was what the four of them had in mind. In other words, their targets were the two patriarchs on board the s.h.i.+p.

However, a.s.sa.s.sinating the two patriarchs alone would surely make their motives too obvious — but what if the entire s.h.i.+p was caught in an incident?

At that point, they would just declare this as the work of pirates and only four of them managed to escape. This would appear perfectly reasonable.

This was the plan of Leo's group.

Of course, Chen Chen would not allow all this to happen. Even putting aside joining Leo's group, if Chen Chen did as he said and secretly killed the Foster patriarch during treatment, this would be a ma.s.sive blow to the credibility of the research center.

Chen Chen was not short-sighted. No matter what benefits Leo could promise, they would never match the disadvantages in the long term. Of course, Chen Chen would not choose this.

Furthermore, a power struggle between Leo and his old man was bound to attract attention and concern. Chen Chen did not want this. To him, he would much rather that the eleven plutocrats grew comfortably richer day by day.

Chen Chen had also never considered using these methods to take over these financial groups. In any case, with his company's business, he would only expand further. However, once he started to swallow up other companies or families, then he would be plagued with a crisis of credibility, no matter how squeaky clean or flawless his affairs were.

After all, how could the benefits of conquering one or two families in a short timeframe be on par with the benefits of conquering the entire Earth Federation a hundred years later?

There was a sudden dark gleam in Chen Chen's eyes.

He just did not expect that even after he had warned Prince Steele upon boarding the s.h.i.+p, Prince Steele would merely guard against the sea more stringently, but still allowed Leo's group to kill rampantly on board.

All this was not because Prince Steele did not trust Chen Chen. Rather, it was mainly because Prince Steele had never cared about the lives of his pa.s.sengers in the first place.

After all, he had no way of verifying the validity of Chen Chen's news and was also afraid of alerting his enemies. Thus, he merely prepared for any eventuality and secretly got ready to defend against any sea attacks.

If Leo's group had contacted the pirates, then he who was prepared would naturally be able to meet the pirates head-on.

As for the guests on the s.h.i.+ps, they would have to say their own prayers. In any case, Leo's group did not possess any firearms. As long as the pirates on the sea were defeated, Leo's side would be trapped like a rat in a cage.

This was Prince Steele's thought process.

As for the casualties that might occur among the pa.s.sengers — well, although those might damage his reputation a little, what were they compared to his own life?