The name of this ship is Zixuan. Yes, it is named after the fairy-like woman in front of her, Su Zixuan. The person who named it is naturally the owner of this ship, Su Zixuan's father, Su Yujin.

Just by looking at the appearance of the Zixuan, even people who don’t know much about ships will know that it is a super luxury cruise ship with a displacement of 130,000 tons, a total of nine decks, and more than 2,300 guest rooms.

, capable of carrying nearly 6,000 passengers at the same time, the Zixuan is about 330 meters long, 45 meters wide, and about 60 meters high above the waterline.

From a distance, it looks like a small activity city, and it is indeed an activity city. Inside the ship, various social and social entertainment projects are set up, such as casinos, swimming pools, KTVs, teahouses, hotels, small...

Golf courses and other various entertainment projects for wealthy people. According to calculations, the length of the Zixuan has exceeded the height of the Eiffel Tower, and its area can even be compared with the White House.

It can be said that the Zixuan is an absolutely luxurious cruise ship, even better than the original Oasis of the Seas.

"How is he?" Su Zixuan sat on the mahogany chair, looking at the man wearing a white coat and holding a heartbeat listening device in both hands, and asked with some worry.

"He was shot in the brain, and the bullet lodged in the precentral gyrus of his brain, pressing on the corpus callosum." The white coat began to talk incessantly, but Su Zixuan interrupted impatiently.

"How is he?"

The white coat seemed to be a little worried about Su Zixuan's identity. After hearing this, he directly abandoned the previous nonsense and said succinctly, "Have a rest for the night, and you will probably wake up tomorrow."

"Oh, that's good." Su Zixuan breathed out, and her whole body suddenly felt a little more relaxed.

"He will indeed wake up, but..." the white coat said again, his eyes a little solemn.

"But what?" Su Zixuan frowned slightly and looked at the white coat, seeming a little dissatisfied with the white coat's intermittent speaking habit.

"Because the bullet is still lodged in his brain, the corpus callosum in the brain is compressed, which will cause problems in the entire nervous system. His body will gradually lose its proper sense. If the condition worsens, it will cause total paralysis." Bai Bai

The coat said in a serious tone.

After finishing speaking, Su Zixuan frowned tightly, glanced at the man lying on the bed, and asked gently, "Is there a way to remove the bullet?"

"At least it's not possible on the ship." The white coat said with some embarrassment, then pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "This kind of surgery is very dangerous, and there are no more than three surgeries in the world that are capable of doing it.

Personally, I know one of them, but he is far away in the United States." The white coat sighed, and the meaning of this was already obvious, at least he cannot perform this kind of surgery.

Su Zixuan said oh, "I understand, you can go out first." The white coat responded respectfully, then slowly opened the door and walked out. Only Su Zixuan and the girl with her eyes closed on the bed were left in the room.

man.

The decoration of the room is very simple but very exquisite. It is about one hundred square meters, with an L-shaped sofa and a neat big bed enough for four people to sleep at the same time without feeling crowded. There are pictures hanging on the surrounding walls.

Classical landscape paintings, blue walls, red wooden boards, and a crystal lamp about one meter in diameter hanging from the three-meter-high ceiling. Typical European decoration, but with a hint of Chinese classical style.

The combination of flavors and contradictions makes people feel so harmonious and natural.

Su Zixuan sat quietly on the chair, with one hand on her chin and her eyes calmly looking at the man on the bed. His resolute outline and facial features that were not handsome yet looked so delicate. His fair face gave people a delicate look.

Feel.

Su Zixuan looked at the sleeping man with a hint of sadness and sadness in his eyebrows. His eyebrows were lightly knitted together, as if he had had a bad dream. Suddenly, Su Zixuan saw that this man was actually crying.

, the sleeping man actually shed tears, and two crystal drops slowly fell from the corners of his eyes and fell on the pillow.

"Dad..." the man called softly, tears flowing from the corners of his eyes even more violently.

Su Zixuan felt as if her heart was touched by those two tears, and subconsciously stretched out a jade hand to gently wipe away the moisture from the corners of the man's eyes.

"Brother Luo, Brother Luo...ah!!! Persian Gulf, Yu Guang, I'm ***." Slowly, the man stopped crying, but suddenly he roared loudly, his body was shaking constantly, and his face was exposed

He had a ferocious look on his face. Although he was sleeping soundly, his whole body still showed a trace of undisguised murderous intent, which made Su Zixuan on the side look a little surprised.

Su Zixuan just quietly stretched out a jade hand and touched the man's forehead. Finally, the man calmed down and fell asleep again with heavy breathing. He stopped dreaming and everything calmed down.

Su Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the man, then got up and went out. When leaving, she found a female waiter to take care of him.

In fact, the reason why Su Zixuan saved this man was very simple. At first, it was because he couldn't bear it and had some illusions. But after he rescued him, he found that the man was not dead after all, and he was an Asian. His love overflowed, so he saved her.

He was rescued, and just now, Su Zixuan discovered that this man turned out to be Chinese, which made her even more curious, how could a Chinese come to the Persian Gulf?

Tourist? It is obviously impossible. How could a tourist have such terrifying murderous intent? What identity could he have? For what reason was he shot in the head with a gun and lost in the sea?

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All this made Su Zixuan puzzled, and at the same time she felt deeply curious. Su Zixuan was definitely not such an indecisive woman. Today it was entirely because he wanted to make Zhang Junjie beside him feel unhappy with her.

You must know that Su Zixuan's identity is not just that of a ship owner's daughter. Can a person who can own such a super luxury cruise ship be a simple person? The cost of this ship is nearly 400 million U.S. dollars. From this, it can be imagined that this ship

How huge is the identity of the master?

The man who was rescued by Su Zixuan was none other than Chen Chen, who was shot in the head by Jess when he escaped and jumped into the sea at the Persian Gulf port. Chen Chen was considered to have a good fortune and a good character. In the sea,

After soaking in the water for a few hours, he was discovered by the Zixuan that happened to be docked here, and the person who discovered it

She is still the owner of the Zixuan, a Chinese woman. Otherwise, if it had been someone else, even if she had seen her, she would have been surprised at most, then turned around and left, quickly forgetting these things. How could she be treated with such care?

Taking care of her, sleeping on such a big boat, and enjoying such noble treatment.

In the morning, a ray of sunlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows and shines on the yellow floor. The floor has a withered yellow color due to its age, but fortunately it has been well maintained, so there is no warping.

A desk stands five meters in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. On the wall to the right of the desk is a calligraphy painting with four characters, "Protect the home and the country."

"Commander Xiao, are you looking for me?" Liu Er stood upright in front of his desk, looking intently at the white-haired old man in front of him, and said loudly.

"Come, let's sit down and talk." Commander Xiao's expression was a little sluggish, his eyes were dull, and he looked a little downcast. Liu Er could tell it at a glance, and said with concern, "Commander Xiao, your health is important."

"It's okay, sit down, I have something to tell you." The two sat on the sofa. Commander Xiao did not pour tea as usual, but for the first time, he took out a pack of Ares cigarettes from his pocket.

, pulled one out, held it in his mouth, and when he wanted to light a fire, he couldn't find a lighter. A tiny flame suddenly appeared. Commander Xiao took a few puffs, then leaned on the sofa and sighed deeply.

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Liu Er took back the lighter and looked at Commander Xiao's sad face. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised and deeply confused, so he asked, "Commander Xiao, did something happen?"

After a long moment of silence, Commander Xiao lit up his second cigarette and then slowly said, "Chen Chen." After saying the name, he paused again and took a few deep puffs.

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Liu Er frowned, Chen Chen, Commander Xiao asked Chen Chen, what does this mean? Could it be that Chen Chen had an accident? This should be unlikely. He knew about Chen Chen's mission, but the specifics

I don’t know much about what the task is. After all, unless his superiors send him to do these things, he has no right to know anyway. But Liu Er believes that

One point, Chen Chen's strength. Ever since he saw Chen Chen's precise marksmanship and abnormal fighting ability, he didn't think that this perverted boy could be hurt by anyone. But the look on Commander Xiao's face today was very...

It was obviously about Chen Chen, which also made Liu Er a little anxious. Finally, seeing Commander Xiao lighting up another cigarette, he cocked his ears and listened quietly.

"He's dead." After Commander Xiao said these words, he suddenly felt much more relaxed, and he leaned on the sofa all of a sudden, with an undisguised look of pity in his eyes. Although Commander Xiao and Chen Chen

The contact time was not long, but because the two had very similar temperaments, Commander Xiao also liked this young man very much. At this time, he suddenly learned the news of Chen Chen's death. Who would it be?

Even the meeting can't accept it.

"The call from the Beijing Military Region yesterday evening has been confirmed." Commander Xiao added.

"How did he die? Is it that mission?" Liu Er looked at Commander Xiao with complicated eyes.

"Well, it's useless to say more. The person is already dead. I called you here today to tell you something." Commander Xiao lit another cigarette and said, "Chen Chen is dead, and it was for

He died for the country, and he died gloriously, but the country could not give him any honor, nor would it give him blood money, so, his relatives, please take the time to help as much as you can."

"Well, I understand." Liu Er nodded heavily and said, then suddenly remembered something, looked at Commander Xiao and said, "Where is Xiao Yi?"

Hearing Xiao Yi, Commander Xiao's brows that had just been evacuated frowned again. After a long while, he said, "Tell him, he will know sooner or later."

Liu Er stood up, and after walking out of the room, Commander Xiao walked up to the calligraphy and looked at the four big characters on it, his eyes a little complicated. The sunlight shone on his body, projecting a thin, old and old man.

The figure slowly lengthened.
Chapter completed!