The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day
Chapter 323: Cruise Ship Explosion
CHAPTER 323: CHAPTER 323: CRUISE SHIP EXPLOSION
Summer Monroe turned the camera, allowing the other party to carefully observe the bomb.
A few seconds later, Rona Ross said with a complex expression, "SAN, this bomb... is very simple."
Summer was delighted and quickly said, "Since it’s simple, then quickly tell me how to make sure it doesn’t explode."
However, Rona shook her head and said, "The problem is, this bomb is so simple that... you can only gamble on luck."
"What do you mean?" Summer asked with a furrowed brow.
Rona said solemnly, "Do you see the first two wires next to the bomb?"
Summer nodded and said, "I see them, one black, one white."
Rona nodded, "Yes, these two wires, if you cut the right one, the bomb won’t detonate."
Summer immediately asked, "What if I cut the wrong one?"
Rona took a deep breath and said, "If you cut the wrong one, it will explode immediately, without a countdown."
A frown appeared on Summer’s forehead, and she bit her lip hard, asking, "Rona, which one do you think I should cut, black or white?"
Rona shook her head, "There is no standard answer, it purely depends on the bomb maker’s preference."
Summer murmured, "Preference..."
She had no contact with the other party, hadn’t even met them, so how could she know their preference?
Rona’s voice came again from the phone, "Are you familiar with your opponent? Or is there someone familiar with them? If they hate a certain color, most likely that’s the wire you shouldn’t cut."
Summer shook her head, "I don’t know the person..."
"Then what are you waiting for? Run!"
Summer bit her lip and said, "There are over three hundred people here..."
"You’re really..."
Suddenly, Summer’s eyes lit up, and she said, "Maybe he will know."
"Who?"
"A... friend. I’ll hang up now and ask him."
Rona hurriedly said, "Quickly ask! You only have thirty seconds! If you can’t, just run! Don’t you Cathaysians have a saying, ’Of the thirty-six stratagems, fleeing is the best?’"
Summer forced a smile.
She could run, but what about the people on the ship?
She hoped that the explosion would kill Henry Stanton, which would save a lot of trouble, but why should the other passengers on the cruise ship die with her?
"I know, thank you." Summer quickly hung up the call and immediately dialed another number.
Located in the western hemisphere, Europe.
Damian Knight managed to use some methods to finally find the technical staff who were about to resign or had already resigned for a meeting.
The head of the branch office knocked on the door of Damian Knight’s office hurriedly and respectfully said, "Chairman, everyone is already here. Some started causing a fuss as soon as they arrived. You have to get there quickly."
Damian responded with a "Hmm," stood up, buttoned his suit, and walked towards the conference room.
But just as Damian reached the entrance of the conference room, his phone suddenly rang.
He took out the phone and saw it was a call from Summer Monroe.
At this moment, what could Summer need?
Damian was about to answer when the head beside him urged anxiously, "Chairman, we can’t delay any longer. These people are quite proud, if you don’t go now, they’ll be even more dissatisfied..."
Damian’s finger paused for a moment, then he pressed the answer button, bringing the phone to his ear while saying, "You go in first, stall them for five minutes for me."
The head was stunned, "But..."
Ignoring this, Damian walked to the end of the hallway and asked over the phone, "Summer, what’s wrong?"
Summer heard Damian was busy, but she no longer cared, asking directly, "Damian Knight, do you know your adversary well?"
Damian’s steps paused, and his expression turned serious, asking, "Why do you ask so suddenly?"