Mysterious Catastrophe - Chapter 394

[Chapter 393 Coincidence (seeking monthly ticket)]

“Steel Tycoon?”

Aaron nodded, somewhat understanding.

The identity of the other party is undoubtedly higher than those of the agents controlled by the Green Forest Council. It can even be said that he controls the lifeline of the kingdom to a certain extent, and there are not too many enemies. No wonder there are so many bodyguards.

As for Brits, he just wanted to get together to take advantage. Maybe he tried it before, but was pushed away mercilessly by the disgusted bodyguard.

Blitz looked at Aaron and Helen with a very ugly expression.

“By the way, Mr. Blitz, when are you going to pay back the money?” Helen glanced at Aaron and then at Blitz, with a little fox-like smile on her face.

“As I said, there is no debt, it’s fraud!”

Blitz turned pale with anger, tidied up his collar, and prepared to leave the deck.

At this moment, a child in tattered clothes suddenly passed through the circle of Iger’s bodyguards, made a face at the boy of the pair, and got into the crowd.

Iger’s younger son immediately jumped into the crowd with a smile on his face.

The bodyguard beside him quickly tried to stop him.

But at this moment, in the crowd, a man in a peaked cap suddenly took out a revolver from his arms.

boom!

The bodyguard was bleeding from his chest and fell down.

There was a moment of silence on the deck, followed by the screams of various women, the cry of children, and the roar of men…

The huge deck fell into chaos.

Kent stepped forward and the guard was in front of Helen, watching the assassin.

He intuited that the other party was not an Extraordinary, so he was not too nervous.

Aaron was even less nervous, like a guest watching a play in the opera house, calmly watching what happened.

The distorted, terrified faces of the passengers were like the best drama.

At the same time, he noticed that Blitz was being pushed beside him by the crowd, and that Iger’s younger son was also running in that direction in a panic.

When the shooting happened, a bodyguard immediately knocked Iger down, and the other little girl was quickly taken away.

“Save…Save little Louis!”

Iger shouted loudly, and he almost saw his youngest son being squeezed in a certain direction by the crowd.

Among his bodyguards, a certain Beyonder’s eyes flashed, and he threw a card.

In the hands of Beyonders, cards are also powerful weapons of destruction!

But just then, an accident happened! The deck trembled, causing his feet to slip sharply.

The card slid through the air in a subtle trajectory, not directly cutting the attacker’s throat, but stuck in his chest.

The man in the peaked cap fell to the ground, his eyes full of madness, his trembling arms raised the gun and aimed at the running little Louis.

“Do not!”

Amidst Iger’s desperate cries, gunshots rang out.

boom!

A figure fell to the ground, with a confused expression on his face, it was Blitz!

He didn’t know how he was squeezed in this direction, and because of an accidental foot slip, he fell over, as if flying, blocking the bullet with his body.

Little Louis ran to Aaron, was picked up by him, and pinched his face.

“This…isn’t it a coincidence?”

Kent next to him was already stunned: “That Brits… it’s as if he flew over to block the bullet!”

He saw that Blitz was shot in the chest, and judged that the other party had no hope of survival.

And the gunman was also caught by the bodyguard who woke up like a dream.

The crew and captain with shotguns arrived late, took everyone to a separate cabin, and began to appease and question them.

Of course Aaron chose to tell the truth: “Blitz… I met him on the boat, and he still owes me £101 and 3 shillings… I just came out to bask in the sun today, and I feel the same way about his heroic actions. Much admiration.”

“Are you sure?” The chief mate on the ship was full of suspicion: “Is there an IOU?”

“No!”

“Okay, I’ll record it truthfully.”

…

When Aaron walked out of the cabin, he saw a ship doctor talking to Captain Wilson: “The gunman has been identified as a small businessman who went bankrupt due to vicious competition from steel tycoons… Passenger Blitz is confirmed dead.”

“Holy Spirit…”

Wilson is an experienced old seal with a strong face. Hearing this, he just sighed and looked at Aaron: “Mr. Jack Cossini, right? Mr. Iger Filler wants to see you.”

After a while.

In the suite room.

Aaron sat in the spacious living room, surveying the surrounding decorations.

Iger, who had changed his clothes, walked in, accompanied by two bodyguards, one of whom had a pair of breathtaking eyes.

“Jack, may I call you Jack? I feel sorry for Mr. Blitz’s passing…and for my previous rejection. He is not a villain, but a gentleman of noble character. !”

Iger sighed, and looked at Aaron with his eyes that saw the world: “I want to repay him, Jack… Does he owe you more than a hundred pounds?”

“yes.”

Aaron nodded in acknowledgment.

“This statement is true!” The bright-eyed female bodyguard was silent for a while and responded.

Aaron felt the flow of spirituality and confirmed that the other party did not see through him, but confirmed the lie and the truth through his special extraordinary ability.

“Okay, my housekeeper will pay the debt for Mr. Blitz… Do you know where his family is? I’ll come to the door to thank you.” Mr. Iger sighed again.

Aaron thought for a while and told the plantation information that Blitz had revealed.

The rest, the steel tycoon will naturally go to inquire.

After the chat, seeing that the other party did not intend to keep guests, Aaron got up and said goodbye politely.

Before leaving, the butler also handed over an envelope containing a stack of banknotes.

For the tycoon, that’s not even a small amount of money.

Aaron’s expression remained unchanged, he returned to his cabin, closed the door, and stared at the envelope in his hand: “It’s back… The bet has returned to my hand in an unexpected form.”

“Is this—the ‘Law of Accident’? As long as the contract is agreed upon by both parties, fate will automatically push its execution, making the price go to the person it deserves in an unexpected way, and it will also charge terrifying interest and punishment. Defaulter!”

Aaron closed his eyes and reviewed everything that happened just now, and found that whether it was the assassin’s miss or Blitz’s slip, there was no trace of the influence of extraordinary power, it was just a coincidence.

“The gunman was already on board, which means that the assassination is bound to happen, and Blitz and I were just involved in it by coincidence…”

“The power of fate will make things proceed in a reasonable way?”

Aaron suddenly had a full understanding of the domineering of the ‘Law of Accidents’.

“This is just an incomplete ‘law’… So the premise of reaching a contract is mutual recognition and heartfelt consent.”

“What if it becomes complete? Is it possible to force a contract… If I help you once, you must give me a sufficient and generous ‘reward’? Fate will execute itself?”