It was late at night. There were wind waves on the sea. The cruise ship continued moving and made the sound of splashing across the water. It was so vast and wide. The stars and moon in the sky were reflected in the water, trembling and drifting on the water. The lonely scenery was surrounded by the stars.

Standing on the deck, Malcolm looked outside firmly, his clothes rustling in the wind. He never expected that Barry would take him to the sea. There was no signal here. It was completely isolated, and he didn't know where to go, so he couldn't get in touch with the outside world. He didn't know what happened to Poppi. Clenching his fists, Malcolm's face became gloomy with a hint of gloom and helplessness. Baby, their baby

Beep

There was a long horn sound on the cruise ship, with a distant echo. Then Malcolm turned around and walked into the cabin without saying a word. He knew that it was the best time that the drivers were going to change their shifts.

"Mr. Mo."

"Mr. Mo, are you going to bed?"

Along the way, met the patrolling men in the Hongmen Sect, and Malcolm nodded slightly and smiled naturally. The driver's seat was on the third floor and his room was on the top. No one dared to question him. Moreover, Malcolm was followed by two bodyguards arranged by Barry. He laughed and wondered if they were spying on him?

As a result, Malcolm arrived at the third floor earlier than the others. This afternoon, he had figured out that there were nine male artists in different groups on the sea. The time of change of shifts was controlled within ten minutes, and only three or four male warriors were in the driver's seat each time. In this case, it was easier to deal with them.

"Mr. Mo!" While Malcolm was walking towards the driver's seat, one of the men who followed Malcolm ran quickly for more than ten meters and went around to Malcolm. He stopped him and said, "it's very late now. The driver's seat is right in front of us. We'd better not go any further. It's getting late. Mr. Mo, you'd better go back to the cabin to have a rest."

"Is that the driver's seat?" Malcolm looked over there and casually said: "that's good. I don't want to sleep yet. I want to go to the driver's seat to have a look."

"Mr. Mo!" The two bodyguards stood in front of Malcolm, bending over, but not letting him go a step closer, "Mr. Barry ordered me not to let you go to the driver's seat."

"Why not?" Malcolm asked them on purpose, "I don't know how to drive. Is he afraid that I would drive it back?"

The two bodyguards lowered their heads and said nothing.

Then Malcolm angrily waved his hand, turned around and left.

Seeing that Malcolm went away, the two bodyguards looked up at each other, smiled helplessly, and followed him. But after they took two steps and turned a corner, they found that Malcolm was gone. The two men immediately became nervous. After they ran a long distance, they just met three male workers who changed the shifts, but they were completely unaware of Malcolm's presence.

"What should we do? Where is Mr. Mo? Will h

th contempt, and said, "I don't know why you've become so stubborn. If only the disappearance of Celine can make us get back to who we used to be, then I don't mind being a bad person."

Barry swallowed and stared at Malcolm for a long time. Then he suddenly got discouraged and turned around, "I'll help the cruise change the direction and help them to sail on the sea. It's useless even if you send the signal. Have a good rest. Celine might wake up tomorrow. I hope she can see you when she wakes up. "

Malcolm frowned and didn't answer. He watched Barry leaving. He believed in Sean. Even if they changed the route to sail on the sea, it would be enough for Sean to find here for one night.

At the same time, there was no peace in Ye city because of tonight's arrival. On the contrary, Pei group and Wind International Group were at the same time involved with internal power holder. The news that Benson was in hospital after the operation had been reported by someone unknown and the Wind International Group also got into trouble. Outside the hospital, there were a group of reporters preparing to collect the first-hand information.

In the evening, Bob, who had just woken up from the sickbed, as well as several patriarchs of the Pei group and the Wind International Group gathered in the ward of Benson, discussing how to solve the crisis.

Poppi was one of them, but she didn't say anything. She just looked around and found that all of them were old, weak and sick. Everyone who showed up was quite pitiful.

"But..." A retired vice president of the Wind International Group took a glance at Poppi and said, "the cooperation with the Quan Group not only caused the loss of the Quan Group, but also severe damage to the Wind International Group. If we can't get rid of the pressure of the SG group, the 3D Experience Hall project, I'm afraid we can't go on."

Poppi pressed her lips together. Malcolm probably wanted to take over the Quan Group. It turned out that he really had started his business with the Wind International Group.