A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

If he's so hesitant about even when it comes to his own woman, what's the point of all his strength?

Want to see the flowers?

With a thought, Lu Ke immediately paused his soul's refining process of the 'Mountain and Sea Divine Dragon' and the 'Soul-Capturing Dragon'.

All of a sudden.

Endless golden light surged in Lu Ke's eyes, even overflowing outwards.

Sitting opposite Jack, he felt dazzled by the golden light and couldn't help but close his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, Lu Ke, who was sitting opposite him, had vanished without a trace.

Jack was stunned: "Where's the boss?"

“Uh…” Debbie, who had been watching the whole process on a tablet on the table next to her—how Luke transformed into a golden half-dragon, flashed outside the plane, and then disappeared from sight—opened her mouth wide: “Boss… just left.”

Upon hearing this, Jack's gaze immediately fell on the tablet, and he was stunned once again by Debbie's blank expression.

He felt that he had missed something.

USS Whitehouse.

Inside the cabin.

Lucy remained unfazed, ignoring the bloody events unfolding in the makeshift prisoner wards along the corridor, and focused intently on navigating the complex cabins towards the bottom.

Do the whole show.

In order to gain Lucy's trust, Wu Daxiong actually gave Lucy the floor plan of the modified Whitehall.

and so……

Lucy was very familiar with the terrain and made her way to the lower deck with almost no detours.

But she was stumped when she looked at the locked iron gate in front of her.

Is it locked?

Lucy pulled hard twice, but when she found it wouldn't budge, she couldn't help but frown. Then, a female detective from the group of police officers who were escorting the prisoners flashed through her mind.

She remembered the key that the female detective had put away when she was locked in the ward.

She has the key.

Lucy snapped out of her reverie, and then a picture flashed through her mind of a room upstairs, where a female detective was being cornered by two female prisoners.

next second.

Lucy turned around, skipped across the corridor, went up the stairs, and arrived at the floor above.

"Ashiba, open the door!"

"Hey, open the door!"

Two Korean women dressed in orange prison uniforms were banging on the door in front of them, shouting.

As a newly recruited detective, and honored to participate in this escort mission, Lee Da-yeon is currently leaning against the door, gripping her gun with both hands, closing her eyes, and trying her best to calm herself down as quickly as possible to think about what exactly happened here.

But the loud knocking from the two female prisoners outside prevented her from thinking clearly.

at this time.

"Pfft, puff!"

"..."

Lee Da-yeon was slightly startled, and opened her eyes as she heard the muffled voice coming from beside her.

With the sound of footsteps coming from outside, her heart beat even faster.

Lucy held the silenced pistol in one hand, glanced at the two corpses that had just been shot in the head, then moved her gaze upwards and landed on the wooden door in front of her.

She could even hear the breathing of Lee Da-yeon, a rookie detective who looked just like her back then, who had only recently joined the police force, behind the wooden door.

Lucy stood in the doorway and looked at both sides of the corridor: "Open the door. I know you're behind the door. I'm not a bad person."

Lee Da-yeon's body stiffened.

after awhile.

Lee Da-yeon opened the door, her gaze first falling on Lucy's raised hands, then on the silenced pistol in Lucy's right hand.

Lucy raised her hands to indicate her harmlessness and looked at Lee Da-yeon: "I need the key to the lower deck that you have."

Lee Da-yeon holds a gun in both hands.

"Who are you."

"Lucy Chen, Interpol agent."

"This is impossible."

"Believe it or not, I don't have time to explain to you. The prisoners have rioted, and all your men are dead. If they find you, your death is only a matter of time. The fact that I haven't killed you proves that I'm not one of them."

Lucy didn't have time to waste with this woman. She quickly explained her current situation and said, "Give me the key, and I'll tell you how to get out of here safely."

Again.

Do the whole show.

In order to lure Lucy into willingly taking the bait, Wu Daxiong not only told Lucy the floor plan of the Whitehall, but also told her how to save herself, obtain blood, and safely leave the ship if her identity was not worthy of being acknowledged.

The silenced pistol she's holding now was placed there in advance by Wu Daxiong so that she could get her hands on it when the time came.

But Lee Da-yeon didn't believe Lucy's story at all, especially when Lucy mentioned that all of their people were dead.

Lee Da-yeon kept a wary eye on Lucy in front of her while trying to take her phone out of her pocket.

Just as her gaze shifted slightly, Lucy, who was standing at the door, moved.

Again.

Lucy, a former federal police officer and now an Interpol agent, trained as a federal police officer, proficient in advanced gunfighting techniques that empty magazines in two seconds, and who has witnessed no fewer than a hundred crime scenes, gets into a fight with Lee Da-yeon, who has just joined the Seoul Police Department.

Who will win is not even a question, nor is it a choice.

Between the electric light and flint.

Lucy has subdued Lee Da-yeon and has also taken the key to the lower deck from Lee Da-yeon's pocket.

Great.

Lucy looked at the key with a happy expression and put it in her pocket.

Just as she was about to get up and leave for the lower deck, she heard messy footsteps coming from outside, and then Park Jong-doo, covered in tattoos, appeared at the door.

"Jie Jie!"

"So you are here."

As Park Jong-doo spoke, his gaze fell on Lee Da-yeon, the policewoman who was pinned down by Lucy.

Lucy caught the desire in Park Jong-doo's eyes. With a click, she released the safety of her silenced pistol and pointed it directly at Park Jong-doo at the door. However, she did not fire. Instead, she said in a deep voice, "She is mine."

Park Jong-doo looked at Lucy, who was holding a gun, and obediently raised his hands: "Oh, so this is your taste."

Lucy also played the role of a female pervert, sticking out her tongue and recalling Luke's performance on her back then. She then gave Li Duoyan, who was lying on the ground, a hard lick near her ear and said quickly and in a low voice, "If you want to live, listen to me."

Park Jong-doo, watching Lucy's superb performance, was convinced that Lucy was also a womanizer. The sneer on his face disappeared, and he said seriously, "The person controlling the cockpit has no information. The people upstairs already know. We need to go to the lower deck now. The key is on your prey. Find it."

Lucy paused for a moment, her thoughts racing.

next second.

As she pulled Lucy, whom she seemed to have subdued, up from the ground, she tossed the keys she had just put in her pocket to Park Jong-doo.

"Is it this one?"

"Correct."

Park Jong-doo took the key, tossed it around, and then gestured to Lucy: "Take your time playing with it, don't kill yourself. Let me play with it for a while later."

Lucy recalled the morbid smile Luke had given her during their role-playing session and mimicked it: "Okay, I'll give it to you when I'm done."

Park Jong-doo was even more convinced of Lucy's orientation, so he gave Lucy a thumbs up and planned to lead the group behind him to the lower deck first.

Lucy's eyes narrowed slightly as she watched the prisoners appear one after another behind Park Jong-doo.

For a fleeting moment, she actually wanted to kill Park Jong-doo, who appeared to be alone.

but……

Fortunately, she didn't fire her gun.

Lucy watched this scene and secretly rejoiced.

You saved my life again, Luke.

Lucy thought to herself.

Just as she was about to fire, a sentence Lu Ke had once casually mentioned to her while cooking at home flashed through her mind.

Before you fire, if you are not 100% sure there is no one behind him, do not fire, because there is definitely someone behind him.

Just as Lucy was secretly rejoicing, a sputtering sound came from the side of the corridor leading to the deck.

Along with the gunshots came the cries of the prisoners.

"Axi!"

"Damn it, boss!"

"They've broken in."

"Boss."

"The SWAT team is here."

"what?"

Park Jong-doo, who was about to turn around and go to the lower deck to get the weapons that his accomplice had placed there, couldn't help but turn his head to look when he heard the panicked sounds.

into the eye.

With a thud, two prisoners covered in blood and riddled with bullet holes tumbled down the upper stairs like rolling gourds.

At the same time, accompanied by sporadic gunfire, were the orderly footsteps of professionals.