Jack stood on the bottom fence, leaned forward, and hugged the sea in front of him with his arms open.

His blonde hair fluttered in the wind, and the sky after the rain scattered hazy golden light.

Mu Su's face behind him was full of complicatedness. It should be Rose and Jack here, not Mu Su and Jack.

Forget it, let Jack get on when the rebellious lady is about to die.

As he thought about it, Mu Su felt a little itchy.

Just like people standing on the edge of a high place, they always feel the desire to jump down, and Mu Su can't help but feel the desire to push someone standing on the edge of a high place.

In order to avoid the male protagonist of the Titanic, Mu Su maintained the greatest restraint and left Jack who was screaming and slipped back to the deck.

He now needs to find a way to get some food.

...

"Wu An, sir, lady." The waiter with a red bow tie and a vest bowed slightly, bowing to a couple holding each other.

This is a second-class cabin, second only to a first-class cabin. Of course, it is okay to say that it is only one level higher than a third-class cabin.

Unlike most civilians in third-class cabins, this is a middle-class place with slightly identities, doctors, missionaries, tavern owners, etc., while first-class cabins are only available to wealthy nobles and rich people.

As a member of White Star Shipping, he was very proud to be the world's largest means of transportation, even if he was just a waiter.

Therefore, he stood meticulously at his job and greeted every passenger who walked towards the second-class restaurant enthusiastically and politely.

After an inadvertent glance, he suddenly saw a crack open at the bathroom door, and a suspicious face peeking into the restaurant.

When he found himself, the face quickly disappeared from behind the door, and the door closed.

Something is happening!

The waiter was startled and he identified from his simple collar that the man was from the third class.

Are you a little mouse stealing oil...

Before he could not inform the sailor, the waiter quickly walked through the crowd and walked to the bathroom door to push the door and entered.

The waiter looked at the closed compartments and approached the past carefully...

The door behind him slowly closed, and a figure appeared.

The next moment, the figure jumped high, with a knife in his right hand, and slashed straight down with a strong wind!

Bang.

He adapted to the muffled sound and staggered, and his eyes suddenly became dark. He had just turned his head and had not seen the figure clearly. He slashed it with a knife!

This time he slashed on the side neck, and the waiter suffered a heavy blow, fainted instantly, leaning against the wall and slipped to the ground.

"I can't imagine my right hand!" Mu Su said in a ferocious tone, and raised his right hand and laughed: "I knew you wouldn't be stunned for a while, but fortunately I kept the backhand!"

I don’t know how many tricks he had to cheat on his right hand, but fortunately, the left hand, who had close contact with Xiao Musu every day and night, was used as a backup.

He vented his left hand and shook his wrist with his left hand. After a while, Mu Su let it go, and dragged the waiter into the compartment, and began to take off his clothes...

...

The bathroom door opened and a waiter wearing white gloves walked out.

He covered his mouth and nose, narrowed his black eyes slightly, covering up his yellow characteristics.

Looking around the restaurant, Mu Su stepped towards a dining table.

Several people at the round table had a great chat. An adaptive student walked past the side and would not pay attention. It was also at this time that the white gloves gently brushed across the table, and a fake beard disappeared.

A few minutes later, Mu Su, with pale skin, slightly narrowed his eyes, and two beards on his lips, walked in the magnificent corridor of the first class cabin.

Even the corridor is full of golden stripes, which is not the same boat as Jiansu in the third class cabin.

Crossing the dance hall, Mu Su looked down from a high place. Before night was late, there were only passing crew members and passengers on the dance floor.

Pushing open the dance hall door, Mu Su officially stepped into the room area of ​​the first class cabin.

The straight passage goes forward to the end a hundred meters away.

Two old men who were supporting each other came towards each other, Mu Su nodded to them, then turned into an unmanned corridor and stood still. In an instant, Mu Su cut out the game.

The body that has lost control is like a blasted building, and it begins to collapse from the bottom.

The joint was first bent, and the knees were hit on a layer of blanket on the ground with the weight of the upper body.

But as it was about to touch, the weight that emerged from this body was supported.

They were a pair of dark eyes that were like an abyss, unsightly.

Sage Mode ·Open!

A passenger came in front of him, and Mu Su raised his hand and knocked his nails, passing by him.

A piece of nail piece appeared on his fingertips. Mu Su walked towards a closed door, brushed his hand over the door handle, pushed the door in, and turned around and closed the door.

Two minutes later, Mu Su, who had put on a valuable black suit, walked out of the palace suite.

"Hello sir." The passing waiter saluted Mu Su.

Mu Su nodded and left the first-class room area.

He first returned to the second-class restaurant bathroom, threw the waiter's clothes on him, and then walked upstairs with his sage-like temperament.

The morning's hazy sun shines through the glass and pours into the most luxurious restaurant on the Titanic.

There is a long table in the middle, where the most identifiable people on this big ship are sitting.

The starring Rose, the villain, and several major supporting characters are having a roundabout discussion about Titanic's "big" situation.

"Have you heard of Mr. Freud?" Rose, who gave up a little rebellious attribute, inserted the topic. "He has a theory of men obsessed with size, maybe you will be interested."

"You mean the guy who will eventually point to "you always want to get to your mom" no matter how you analyze it?"

A sound penetrated in.

People on the long table looked up and saw a white and eye-catching man. Standing in the sun, there was a holy haze all over his body.

Those black eyes were impressive.

They broke free from a brief loss of mind and began to understand the meaning of Mu Su's words.

Mu Su looked at the expressions of these people interestingly.

The richest woman Margaret and designer Thomas smiled knowingly, the mother Ruth was stunned and disgusted, the fiancé Carl's expressionless face, the embarrassment of Joseph, the chairman of Platinum Shipping, and the surprise of the heroine Rose.

The young beauty with exquisite makeup but big face replied, "Are you talking about the Idipus complex?"

Ruth interrupted her daughter's conversation with strangers: "Sorry, may I ask you..."

"A native of Qing Dynasty." Carl was shocked and expressionless.

"In fact, the Qing Dynasty had perished two months ago." Mu Su smiled softly and nodded to Carl without any mind: "You can say Chinese, or call me my name, Mu Su."

Ruth discovered the novelty in her daughter's eyes. She raised her face and looked like an old witch: "I don't seem to have seen you, Mu...Mr. Mu Su, are you a first-class guest?"

"Of course not, I'm from third class."

Musu said calmly, speaking again as the sneer on Carl and Ruth's faces just emerged.
Chapter completed!