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Dismissed 178

    <b>Chapter </b>178


    “Bang-”


    The stairwell door was kicked open.


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    Natasha poked her head in from the doorway, her eyes gleaming. “Wow<i>, </i>there’s another one here.”


    The kidnapper cowering in the shadow of the corner hugged himself tightly, trembling.


    He thought, ‘The boss didn’t mention these two ruthless people were on the ship before assigning the mission. We are always the ones chasing and intimidating those young masters anddies. When did we ever get toyed with by hostages like this?‘


    Thinking of the miserable state of hisrades who had fallen into the hands of the man and the woman, he wished he could die right now.


    A quick, clean death was better than being used as a live subject for untying lessons.


    However, it was already <i>too </ite.


    The man, looking as if he had emerged from the depths of a dark abyss, followed unhurriedly from the corridor with long, leisurely strides. His lips curved slightly as he looked dotingly at the girl in front, who was chasing a mouse.


    He looked at the trembling kidnapper and asked Natasha, “Did you remember what I just taught you?”


    Natasha nodded seriously, “Yes. Dislocate their arms first, then their legs, to prevent them from waking up and fighting back after they faint.”


    Alexei stood with his hands in his pockets, lifting his chin slightly. “Try it.”


    “No… Help! Ah!” The bandit’s desperate screams rang out.


    Natasha sheepishly withdrew her hands. “My apologies, I’m not practiced.”


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    She had learned Sanda self–defense techniques, but Alexei taught lethal moves. So it was no wonder she wasn’t proficient.


    The bandit, who was inexplicably apologized to, thought, …Thank you very much!


    The next second, a sharp pain shot through his leg as well.


    Another one fainted from the pain, and Natasha hung her head in vexation.


    Alexei was unfazed. “Practice more, and you’ll be fine.”


    He scooped up the crouching Natasha rk, wiped her hands, and said, “Continue toward the cockpit.”


    Ignoring the limp hands of the kidnapper lying in front of him, he


    expressionlessly stepped over it.


    Anyone who dared to harm Natasha should be prepared to face hell. The little game was just an appetizer.


    In the cockpit control room, another kidnapper held up the phone, saying, “Hello? Hello? Speak up!”


    He gripped the steering wheel and furrowed his brow.


    He thought, ‘What’s wrong with everyone today? So strange. Don’t they know not to y pranks while on the job?‘


    He didn’t suspect anything was wrong.


    With the yachat’s original, highly wed security arranged by the organizers, how could seasoned professionals like them fail?


    Thinking of the money their boss said they would get after finishing the job, he excitedly whistled.


    “Thump, thump-” He felt a struggle from the person in the corner.


    He smiled, “We must thank the youngdy for guiding us. Otherwise, it wouldn’t have been so easy to find the target. Our men will surely treat you wellter.”


    Enjoying the sight of the other person’s fearful face, he stared back at the screen


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    and bypassed the original course.


    “Ugh…”


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    The next moment, just as he thought sess was within reach, the man,pletely unprepared, copsed onto the steering wheel.


    Alexei casually picked up the man and threw him to the ground, then skillfully started the machine and took the helm again.


    Meanwhile, Natasha stood at the door, twirling a baseball bat she had stripped from one of the kidnappers, and stared in the direction of the corridor.


    After they had tacitly taken over the cockpit, a person tied up into a ball with his mouth gagged tumbled out.


    Unexpectedly, there was another unlucky person tied up alone here.


    Natasha walked over to help her untie. The next second, she saw that disheveled, tear–streaked face.


    “Chloe?” Natasha’s eyebrows lifted in surprise.


    When Natasha saw Alexei driving the boat and Natasha unharmed, her eyes narrowed slightly.


    *****


    At the ball, the lights came back on.


    Ryan, having almost run out of tricks to keep the guests, let out a big sigh of relief.


    He sidled up to Ramona, his tense–faced cousin, and said, “Ramona, is it resolved?”


    He had originallye along for free food and drinks. Who knew he’d encounter something so thrilling? It was the highlight of his life,


    Ramona shot him a re, “Wait another 15 minutes. Someone got away.”


    The first mate had been revived by the doctor and took over Alexei’s duties.


    Alexei and Natasha volunteered to search for people.


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    All other areas had returned to normal, but the guests‘ rooms had not been thoroughly searched yet.


    The yacht’s security checked the rooms one by one.


    Natasha casually pushed open a room door. It was empty.


    She pushed again and came face–to–face with two naked people entangled inside. Both parties froze.


    Arge hand covered her eyes, “Don’t look. It’s disgusting.”


    The security captain saw the two helpers standing still at the door of a room. He walked over curiously. “Mr. Turner, Miss rk, did you find anything?”


    Alexei didn’t say a word. He just hugged Natasha from behind, keeping her eyes covered. He smoothly moved away from the doorway, revealing the full view of


    the room.


    A group of people thought they had found a threat and swarmed over, raising their weapons.


    At the next second, Olivia’s scream pierced through the yacht. “Get out! Leave! Get


    out now!”


    Before Olivia could recover from the shock of being caught red–handed by Natasha, arge group of strangers arrived, and Olivia was almost losing her mind.


    Because they were ying too intensely, the quilt on the bed had long been kicked off to who knows where, Olivia anxiously picked up the only pillow left on the head of the bed to cover herself.


    However, Lucas, with his face flushed red, ignored the embarrassing situation of being watched and, with blurred eyes, surprisingly clung to her again.


    The pillow was thrown away again.


    She could only hide beneath his body, screaming constantly from embarrassment, the noise ear–piercing.


    Outside, Natasha was speechless.


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    So was the staff at the door.


    They were utterly disgusted.


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    They were battling for their lives outside, worried about the guests‘ safety, yet these two were hidden in the room, engaged in passionate acts,pletely oblivious to any danger. <fn0c36> The source of th?s content is FindN()vel</fn0c36>


    The captain reacted the fastest and quickly ordered an evacuation.


    “Sorry, sorry, carry on.” After a thought, the captain felt they still needed to give a reminder. He pushed the door open again and, with his back to the people inside, shouted, “Um, perhaps you shouldn’t continue. Something happened on the yacht. It’s not safe.”


    It was fortunate they were the ones who came in. What if they had been kidnappers?


    If they were kidnapped and paraded naked, the captain couldn’t imagine extreme social humiliation.


    “Ahhhhh-” Olivia continued to scream when she noticed the people had


    returned.


    Frantically, she pped Lucas, who was still in motion.


    Lucas regained some awareness when Olivia screamed. Feeling the pain in his face, his eyes finally cleared slightly.


    He looked in astonishment at Olivia beneath him and the man by the door with his back to them, his body suddenly freezing.


    Simultaneously, Natasha pulled Alexei’s hand away, craning her neck slightly, curious about what was causing the continuedmotion inside. Through the door crack, her gaze met Lucas’s, who was looking out.


    “Natasha…”


    Realizing his predicament, Lucas’s lips trembled, his face devoid of color, as pale


    as paper.


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