Everyone started to notice their movements. Melvis, who didn't want to be bothered, told the woman to let go of her hand."Hey, I'm telling you nicely, let go of your grip. I don't recognize you!" ordered Melvis in a flat tone.He was still holding the beer bottle, but his consciousness was still clear. Melvis was not a person who got drunk easily, he had a very high alcohol tolerance level.But the people around him were already thinking the wrong things. "He must have been drunk and hurt that woman on the floor. Should I call an officer for her?" asked the man, whispering to his girlfriend."I'm sorry about that woman. Did he make her fall on the floor?" whispered one of the women.Everyone started accusing Melvis of nothing because of that scene. Even though the voices were whispered and faint. But the blowing wind carried their voices towards Melvis."Shit!" cursed Melvis, who heard the meaningless speech. "Hey, let go of me!" he shouted again.But the woman grinned and said that
In front of everyone, Melvis still acted relaxed and calm, even when the man and his girlfriend accused her of being a criminal and a thief. "Look at him, it's obvious that he's not a good and honorable person. I'm sure his watch must have been stolen too!" the man accused Melvis. He said that in front of many people, even his girlfriend agreed and invited many men to share his concerns. "That's right! I'm pretty sure he stole my necklace. I went upstairs to see the view, but suddenly, a drunk man called out to me. I thought he was in trouble because he looked confused, I thought I'd help him by calling an officer, but suddenly, my head hurt, and I fainted. I don't remember anything." It was clear that the woman had a half-sad face. She even let out fake tears in between her arguments. All the men felt sorry for her when she started sobbing.There was a commotion, with the boyfriend calming her down and some of the men pointing fingers at Melvis. "Hey, you punk! Come to the clerk,
The three people looked very nervous, especially the officer who felt accused. He then pushed and pulled Melvis' collar and became even angrier."How dare you! You know who I am, don't you?" He roared in front of everyone. He even loudly and confidently pointed at his green jacket, a sign that he was one of the officers there. The young apprentice even became mesmerized by the staff, who was so stern and charismatic before his eyes. He was also furious with Melvis for messing up in front of his senior. "Senior, you're right, this guy is getting worse and worse even though I defended him so that he wouldn't be ganged up on by the mob, you bastard!" chided the young man Melvis knew as an intern. Melvis shook off the officer's hand. He then approached the two imposters and looked up to the west. "You guys look over there," he said to the two pairs of fraudsters, inviting everyone to look in the same direction. "There is CCTV over there," he said. Melvis then pointed in another direct
Melvis, who saw the three people's behavior, immediately changed drastically and chuckled by raising his head. "What's going on? So he really isn't the guilty one, right? He's really handsome, especially when he showed that ID card." said one of the women in the crowd, who then turned to defend Melvis. "Right! I was surprised when he said he was one of the exclusive guests here. He's a resident of a penthouse suite of which there are only 12 penthouses here." Replied one of the woman's friends.Now, the crowd gathered around them dispersed one by one, some were tired of the drama, and some felt guilty for accusing the man and did not want to interfere."Ah, damn it! I fell for that woman's lies. She cried in front of me, and I accused a rich man. I'm finished!" said one of the strangers, turning around and distancing himself from the crowd."I knew from the beginning that there would be a misunderstanding. I was fooled by the woman's tears. She accused the innocent man. I don't want
"This could be evidence that the three of them are a gang. The officer wasn't just storing his own forged documents. He also kept three other documents, two of which are the identities of the two at the moment. Clearly, the four of them boarded this ship with those fake identities and disguised themselves." Melvis explained that casually. He seemed to know what was on the officer's mind, he described it with authority. Until Officer Brody, who heard it, was amazed, he then approached and joined the discussion. "But how do we check all the passengers here? We have about 12,000 passengers!" he said in confusion to Melvis and the head of security. "There's no need to do such a troublesome thing, we should get those two to talk and get them to confess themselves. From them, we can filter out who their victims are. That's a more efficient way." Melvis explained casually.Brody just nodded, he was amazed at Melvis. But the security chief's face was still flat, he finally gathered all the
Melvis, at the corner of the aisle of the economy deck, stood watching his surroundings. Several policemen passed by him and started handcuffing the three con men. The scene shows Melvis shaking hands with the head security officer.The head of security initially doubted what Melvis was doing, but the man solved part of the problem. He extended his hand to Melvis, "I'm sorry for the inconvenience this matter has caused you, sir, but I, the head of security here, am very grateful to you for your help." He said.Melvis accepted the handshake and smiled a little. He nodded and then went to the elevator to head to his deck. Just as he was about to enter, a staff manager followed him."Sir!" he called before reaching the elevator. He hoped Melvis would hold the elevator door for him.Without a word, Melvis, with his authority, already did that. He held the elevator so the man could get there with him."Ah, thank you," replied the man with his generosity to Melvis. He got in and greeted Mel
Melvis just cleared his throat as Taylor continued to praise the man, in a way, Melvis thought of something interesting. "A descendant of the founder of a world bank on a cruise? Vacationing and working at the same time, what would he be doing?" Melvis thought. He did believe Taylor, but he doubted that what the grandson of the bank's founding father said was just to meet with clients to discuss stocks. "Why on a yacht? Is he planning to put shares in a cruise ship company? Or is he going to build his own yacht to launder money?" guessed Melvis. "Melvis!" called Taylor instantly. She stopped praising the man she had met, she was confused by Melvis, who was silent with an extraordinary expression. To her, it was strange that Melvis was staring thoughtfully with his forehead furrowed, and his slender and beautiful fingers were tapping with a lovely tune. When he did that, Taylor could tell that the person before her was seriously thinking. "Yes?" Melvis asked back. He had broken his
Melvis and Quen were watching the opera there, Melvis had reserved them VVIP seats on the third floor. The four were on the same floor but in different rooms separated by walls. Melvis' room had four seats, two front and two back. He had the two front seats with Quen. They enjoyed the quiet atmosphere, sometimes boisterous, with applause from the audience below. "Quen, please focus on what they're talking about," Melvis said flatly. Sitting next to Quen, they brought their heads slightly closer together with little expression and communicated subtly with each other. Quen, who was given the order, simply nodded. They did not move much because the pair of people they were watching were in front of them, even with a distance of tens of meters. Occasionally, Melvis and Taylor exchanged faint glances, but they quickly threw their gazes in the other direction before the man beside Taylor realized it. "Sir, what are we going to do after this? Is it enough to watch them from a distance