Prague didn't dare to open the door.
Because she didn't know what was happening outside.
Moreover, they had only been hiding here for less than twenty minutes.
How could something happen outside so coincidentally?
So, Prague was inclined to believe that the crew of The Seagull deliberately tricked her into opening the door.
Pete was the kind of man who didn't have his own opinions.
Since the beginning, he had been by Prague's side.
"Prague, what do we do now?"
"Hide," Prague said. "Do you have your phone?"
"Yes … but there's no signal. We're far out at sea. We can only use satellite phones."
Prague looked at Peter with some disdain, but she still said patiently, "We'll wait for them to reach the shore. They're outside and don't even have food. They might not even make it to the shore. Then, we can completely take over the ship. Don't use the phone."
Peter nodded. Prague began to wander around the kitchen.
There were at least thirty people, enough water and food for two months.
They wouldn't starve to death even if they hid here for a year.
Prague took a piece of bread to replenish her energy.
Peter, on the other hand, was in a trance. He had no appetite at all.
"Give me some too," Pami said.
Just as Pete was about to take it, Prague stopped Pete.
"Just give him the minimum food supply. A little bit a day. That's the only way to ensure our safety."
"Why?"
"Because he's not an ordinary person."
"Do you really believe that he knows magic?" Peter asked in return.
"If you don't want to die, you'd better listen to me," Prague said.
"Fine."
Pami looked at Prague helplessly. She had to admit that Prague's thinking was meticulous, as if she had received professional training.
"Miss Prague, have you received military training?"
"No."
"Shouldn't ordinary people panic in a situation like this? Also, you're a woman. "
"I've been through more terrifying situations."
"Compared to that situation, the people on this ship are like obedient children in kindergarten."
"Have you come into contact with other spiritualists before?"
"Yes." Prague nodded.
"No wonder you weren't surprised when you found out about my identity."
"Prague? What spiritualist?" Peter couldn't understand Prague and Pami at all.
"Nothing."
Just then, Pami started to act up again.
"I need to go to the bathroom."
"Hold it in."
"I can't hold it in anymore."
"Then just poop it on your pants," Prague said calmly. She had no intention of helping Pammy at all.
Pami looked at Prague helplessly. He didn't expect Prague to be so cautious.
"I promise I won't cause any trouble. Can you untie me?"
"No." Prague obviously didn't trust Pammy.
After an hour, Pammy finally couldn't hold it in anymore. "I really can't hold it in anymore. Let me go to the bathroom."
Previously, it was just a test, but this time, it was for real.
"Pete, take him to the toilet."
Pete wanted to ask why it was him, but on second thought, if it wasn't him, who else could it be?
"Don't bring guns," Bragg said again.
"Why?"
"If he wants to resist, even if he holds you hostage, he won't be able to hurt you without a weapon, let alone change the situation. But if you have a gun, and he happens to take it away, then you will put us all in danger."
Pammy looked at Prague deeply. She had to admit that Prague's thinking was too meticulous.
He wouldn't believe that she didn't have professional military training.
After a while, Pammy came out of the toilet, tied up again.
To be honest, this was the perfect hiding place.
There was a toilet, food, and fresh water.
Plus, the people outside couldn't come in.
"Actually, you don't have to be so cautious. Since you've met spiritualists before, you should know that they have different types. I'm not an offensive spiritualist," Pammy said. "Plus, even if there's a gun in front of me, I can't beat you."
Pammy's words were sincere. Based on Prague's previous behavior, Pammy didn't plan to resist.
To be honest, if Prague went out and fought the crew on the boat now, Pammy doubted that the people on the boat could beat her.
Of course, Prague didn't think so.
She knew what she was capable of. In terms of intelligence, she could barely beat Pammy.
But if she fought with real guns, she would probably be shot into a sieve by the crew outside in one round.
…
The boat was parked outside Hawaii. Chen Zhao didn't dock it at the port.
The boat was a medium-sized boat, so it wasn't cheap to dock at the port. It cost $100,000 to dock once and a few thousand dollars a day.
Chen Zhao didn't lack money, but he didn't plan to waste it either.
Not long after, the yacht's radar detected a ship approaching the yacht.
"Hey, Chen, my boat is approaching you. It's less than 20 nautical miles away."
Although they'd already agreed, Guret still reminded Chen Zhao when he got closer, in case Chen Zhao thought it was a boat with unknown intentions.
Soon, Guret's boat was within sight of Chen Zhao's boat.
"Boss, what a big boat. The person on it must be rich. Let's do this, right?"
Guret's subordinates were all excited. They could tell that the boat belonged to a rich person.
This was also the open sea. For the pirates, it was the best target.
"The owner of the boat is our partner this time," Guret said indifferently. "If you don't want to die, you better give up. That person is definitely not someone you can offend."
Guret's boat slowly approached the boat and gave Chen Zhao a signal.
Chen Zhao waved his hand, gesturing for them to come closer.
When they were close, Guret boarded the kayak and came to Chen Zhao's boat.
"Hey, Chen, we finally meet again."
"Okay, can we go now?"
Guret nodded and turned around to signal his crew, telling them to start the boat.
Chen Zhao took out some food for Guret.
"How far are we from Nanqi Island?"
"It's a four-day journey."
"That's really far." Chen Zhao was already prepared to spend a long time at sea.
According to Guret, it would take eight days to go back and forth.
No, it should be 10 days, because it took Chen Zhao a day to get here from Los Angeles.
"Why did you drive the boat out? It's not convenient to enter the deep sea. "
"I'm seasick," Chen Zhao said matter-of-factly.
"Uh … You're seasick?"
"What's so strange about seasick?"
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