Song Ce's Intelligence

Song Ce had also informed the other three Seekers about the Evil Cultists yesterday.

They all agreed to keep a close eye on things in the coming days.

At this moment, Lin Feng, pushing his cart to the poolside, was smiling as he watched the female tourists frolicking in the water.

Without exception, every one of these female tourists was in a sexy bikini.

"A steak, hey!"

Just then, a tourist smoking a cigarette walked over.

"Here you go," Lin Feng handed over the pre-made steak to the man. As he was about to continue enjoying the scenery, he suddenly noticed a tattoo on the man's arm that was identical to the one he had seen yesterday.

Another Evil Cultist?

A question flashed through Lin Feng's mind.

Most likely.

Yesterday, the situation was urgent, and Lin Feng didn't have time to interrogate that person, so he simply killed him.

But the person he encountered today, Lin Feng wanted to try and interrogate him to see if he could find his other accomplices.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng pushed his cart, whistling, and silently followed the person suspected of being an Evil Cultist.

Soon, Lin Feng found an opportunity to tie him up.

Watching the man enter the restroom, Lin Feng put down his small cart and followed him in.

After finding the Evil Cultist who was relieving himself, Lin Feng slapped him.

He directly knocked him into an open stall next to them.

"W-what the f-?!"

The Evil Cultist, dazed by the slap, quickly pulled up his pants, intending to fight back.

However, with his strength, how could he be Lin Feng's opponent? Lin Feng subdued him on the spot in no time.

"Speak, where are the other Evil Cultists?"

Seeing that Lin Feng had discovered his identity, the man's eyes clearly darted away, and then he shook his head.

"What Evil Cultists? What are you talking about? Let me go! I'm a tourist here! Believe it or not, I'll complain about you!!"

"Since you're not an Evil Cultist, then please explain what this is."

Saying this, Lin Feng pulled up the other person's sleeve, revealing the tattoo underneath.

Seeing that his identity had been exposed, he mumbled a few incomprehensible words, then closed his eyes and died in Lin Feng's hands.

Feeling the man's life force gradually disappear, Lin Feng was stunned.

Are Evil Cultists these days so brave?

Committing suicide just like that, huh.

But how did he manage to die instantly?

Lin Feng thought while prying open the other person's mouth.

The only way to die instantly is by taking poison.

Sure enough, in the man's back molar, Lin Feng found a capsule that hadn't been bitten through yet.

It likely contained venom.

He wondered how this guy usually ate.

Would he really not accidentally bite it?

Lin Feng did not throw away this capsule. Such a potent poison might come in handy in the days to come.

Afterward, Lin Feng searched the Evil Cultist's belongings.

A butterfly knife, a packet of powder with "Zzz" drawn on it—this stuff should be sleeping pills—and then his phone, wallet, passport, and other items.

After taking the money from the wallet, Lin Feng began to figure out how to deal with the Evil Cultist's body.

However, with so many people outside, it was not easy to deal with.

After waiting for a while in the restroom stall, Lin Feng found that the restroom didn't seem to be used very often.

So he decided to leave the body in the stall, lock the door, and deal with it at night.

Lin Feng adjusted the Evil Cultist's posture, securing him on the toilet, then directly climbed out over the top of the stall.

He straightened out the wrinkles in his clothes and unhurriedly left the restroom.

After pushing his cart to the bar, Lin Feng restocked some drinks.

The Seeker who was a bartender was working there, and his technique looked quite skilled.

"Would you like a drink?"

Seeing Lin Feng staring at him, Paul poured him a freshly mixed cocktail.

"Long Island Iced Tea, it's very good."

"Thanks."

Lin Feng thanked him and slowly drank it.

After a brief exchange, Lin Feng left.

He hadn't found anyone with a ram tattoo on their wrist here.

Lin Feng had also realized that only he and Song Ce's identities allowed them to interact with more tourists.

Therefore, the heavy responsibility of finding all the Evil Cultists still fell on them.

Thus, Lin Feng wandered on the deck for another afternoon, and soon it was evening.

Around nine o'clock, there were hardly any people left on the deck. Lin Feng took this opportunity to go to the restroom and drag out the Evil Cultist's body. Fortunately, no one discovered the body.

Then, Lin Feng used his old trick again, supporting the body and bringing it to the railing, then letting go, throwing it down to feed the sharks.

Just as Lin Feng was about to return to his dorm, five people wearing hoods and holding knives walked over.

And without a word, they surrounded Lin Feng.

"Evil Cultists?"

Lin Feng was not flustered at all, looking at the five people surrounding him.

He was just curious why these Evil Cultists knew his location.

Could it be that they were carrying trackers?

It seemed that this was the only possibility.

It was possible that the body he had hidden in the stall had already been discovered, and these Evil Cultists had set up an ambush for him here in advance.

They were just waiting for him to dispose of the body.

Soon, the five men's knives and sticks swung over. Lin Feng seized the opportunity, kicked one person away, successfully broke out of the encirclement, and picked up a baseball bat that had fallen to the ground.

With a weapon, dealing with these scumbags was even simpler.

Ten-odd seconds later, there were five more bodies on the ground. After throwing away the bent baseball bat, Lin Feng checked the identities of these bodies one by one.

They all indeed had ram tattoos on their wrists.

Unfortunately, Lin Feng did not find any trackers on them.

They hid them really well.

After throwing all the bodies into the sea, Lin Feng also cleaned up the bloodstains on the ground before leaving.

He returned to the staff dormitory.

The other Seekers were chatting.

Besides Lin Feng, the others were not without Gains. For example, Song Ce had successfully extracted some useful intelligence from an Evil Cultist.

"These Evil Cultists want to blow up the cruise ship after it sails into the deep sea to increase the difficulty of rescue. Their plan is to detonate the bombs five days later. The specific number of bombs installed and the location of other Evil Cultists are unknown. They only have their own independent tasks and are all single-line contacts."

"How did you get that out of him?"

Lin Feng looked curiously at Song Ce. He himself hadn't even had a chance to interrogate the other person before they committed suicide by taking poison.

"It's a secret. We just need to know the information."

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