C1061 The Devil of the Passenger
It was still this cruise ship. The luxurious guest rooms on the east side had all been sealed off.
Over a hundred security guards had gathered here.
As for the daughter of Mr. Fang, Faang Beiyue, who Eldest Young Master and the others talked about, was currently in the innermost room, looking at a corpse with a pale face.
Just half an hour ago, she was already planning to head up to the deck
