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Two waiters were terrified, their eyes wide open in fear, trembling all over and not daring to resist.
Soon, they were tied up, gagged with towels, and hidden in the storage locker in the corridor.
Quinn quickly took off their uniforms, frowning.
“To sneak into the twentieth floor without attracting attention, you must have an employee ID.”
“Mr. Vasquez most likely had bodyguards with him, but they probably only recognized uniforms and badges, they wouldn’t check other things carefully.”
He threw the uniform to Roderick and started searching for the waiter’s
name tag.
“And, this cruise ship with the existence of power and sex trade values privacy the most, especially the top suites, I bet there’s no surveillance, this is our chance.”
Roderick gritted his teeth, endured the intense pain of the wound, and changed out of his blood–stained clothes.
His bandages were soaked with blood, so Quinn had to get a few more towels and wrap them around his chest in layers to barely cover the bloodstains.
After putting on the uniform shirt, Roderick’s face turned even paler, with beads of sweat/forming on his forehead.
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“Your wound…”
Quinn couldn’t help but worry about this former rival.
“No nonsense.”
Roderick interrupted him.
“Andie was still waiting for us, as long as we could sneak into the top floor, none of that mattered.”
He took a deep breath, picked up the tray of the watering cart, and tried to make himself look like a regular waiter.
Quinn also put on his uniform, wore his name tag, and flashed a standard smile.
“Let’s go, remember, keep a low profile, don’t show any weaknesses.”
The two of them pushed the water cart slowly out of the staff passage and got on the elevator to the top floor.
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Top level.
Roderick bowed his head and hunched his back, deliberately imitating the humble posture of a waiter.
Quinn walked beside me, we walked on the carpet silently, the corridor where the emperor suite was located was eerily quiet.
Indeed, as Quinn said, unlike other areas on the cruise ship where monitoring red dots were flashing, there wasn’t even a shadow of a camera here.
Two expressionless bodyguards were standing outside the suite, and
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they stopped in front of the suite door.
“Two of us were told to deliver fresh oysters on ice, they said Mr. Vasquez needed them for tonight’s auction.”
He handed a pack of cigarettes to one of the bodyguards as he spoke.
“Cut me some slack.”
The bodyguard squinted his eyes, scanning over Roderick’s stiff back.
“Why was he shaking like that?”
“The newcomer was nervous when meeting the big shot.”
Quinn smiled and then, when the other person was lighting a cigarette with their head down, suddenly hit their throat with the edge of the tray.
Roderick almost simultaneously made his move, pulling the same trick again, using his arm to choke the other bodyguard’s neck.
The two of them took down the bodyguard very smoothly, without making too much noise.
Quinn searched between the two bodyguards‘ waists and indeed found the room key.
There was a sudden, piercing scream behind the door.
The two of them both had their pupils suddenly shrink.
Quinn quickly inserted the room card into the sensor area, and the two of them burst into the room.
A disgusting scene hit my eyes.
Roderick felt like his heart was being torn apart, and a sweet taste rose
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in his throat.
His pupils were shaking violently, like a wild beast charging towards
the bed.
Quinn’s eyes flashed with killing intent, and he grabbed Brady’s neck from behind, pulling back his bulky body.
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