Elevator Survival: Master of Every Floor

Twenty minutes later, Lin Feng had crammed his Leather Backpack to the brim.

He packed four hundred kilograms of semi-finished steak, four hundred kilograms of juice, one hundred kilograms of chicken legs, and finally, a few medical drugs.

The eight compartments of the backpack were filled perfectly.

Lin Feng was truly growing more and more fond of this Leather Backpack.

If it weren’t for this backpack, wouldn’t he be infuriated by the inability to carry all these items?

Now, he needed to find the hidden money in the warehouse. While packing earlier, Lin Feng had searched everywhere but had not found any cash. Clearly, it was not in plain sight.

As Lin Feng wandered around the warehouse, he suddenly noticed something odd about the sound of the wooden floor beneath him.

“Is it hollow?”

Lin Feng stomped on the floor, and then, with a swift kick, he broke through it.

Bang!

Indeed, there was a hollow space under this plank, and two travel bags wrapped in waterproof fabric were neatly stored inside.

“These must be it.”

Just as Lin Feng bent down to retrieve the two money-filled travel bags, suddenly, voices could be heard from outside.

Quickly, Lin Feng straightened up and calmly walked out.

“Hey! Do you have any extra beer here? I came to get some,” a black person said, a marijuana cigarette dangling from his mouth.

“Beer? There should be some left. Let me find it for you,” Lin Feng responded with a smile, then turned to find the beer. He wasn’t eager to resort to violence if it wasn’t necessary. He hoped this guy would know his place.

“How about I help you find it? You seem a bit unfamiliar. Where’s Anderson?” said the black person, walking into the warehouse. Turning his head, he saw Anderson lying on the ground, unconscious.

“Shit! Who are you?!”

“Dammit.”

Lin Feng cursed under his breath, then swiftly subdued the black man.

“Fuck! Do you know whose yacht this is?!”

“Bang!”

The black man didn’t get to finish his sentence before Lin Feng grabbed him by the dreadlocks and slammed his head into a metal shelf repeatedly, until the man stopped breathing. It had to be said, this guy was tough. He only stopped moving after the solid iron shelf had been bent out of shape.

After stowing the bodies of the black man and the security guard in the hollow space, Lin Feng casually strolled out carrying the two travel bags.

“Michael, I found the money bags. They stand out too much. Where should I put them?”

“Ok, head to the west fence. There are no tourists there, but three security guards are patrolling. Franklin is waiting for you below on a motorboat. Throw him the money, then find an opportunity to slip away.”

Michael’s reply quickly came through the walkie-talkie. It seemed he and Trevor were still searching for the money.

After identifying the direction, Lin Feng calmly carried the two travel bags towards the west fence.

Although a few passing tourists noticed Lin Feng’s peculiar behavior, they paid it no mind. After all, it was none of their business.

In this manner, Lin Feng made it to the west deck without any incidents. The three armed security guards were smoking and chatting, oblivious of the danger around them.

After putting down the travel bags, Lin Feng slowly approached them.

“Gentlemen, could you tell me where the restaurant is?”

The three chatting security guards were visibly annoyed by the interruption but still pointed Lin Feng in the right direction.

“Thanks.”

Lin Feng smiled, then swiftly grabbed the closest guard and threw him overboard.

The other two guards immediately reached for their guns, but Lin Feng quickly disarmed them.

“Ok, don’t move, lie down in front of the fence,” he commanded, pointing his gun at them.

The two security guards certainly weren’t about to risk their lives for a joke. Promptly, they held their heads in their hands, lying obediently on the railing, awaiting their fate.

A few thousand bucks a month wasn’t worth dying over!

“Off you go!”

Lin Feng kicked both security guards down without hesitation.

“What the hell?”

Franklin, who was riding a motorboat below, stared in bafflement at the unfolding scene.

He was here to collect money, so why the heck were three people falling down??

“Hey!”

Lin Feng shouted to Franklin, then threw down two travel bags one after the other.

Franklin was tough enough to catch one travel bag weighing several tens of pounds, thrown from such a height.

Wonder how his arm was holding up.

Having finished his own task, Lin Feng hadn’t forgotten about the system-issued mission.

Kill fifty people to earn the reward of Mastery in Firearms.

Enemies? Weren’t all the people on this cruise ship enemies?

He had only killed five people so far.

Oh right, those three security guards who Lin Feng had thrown down couldn’t swim. They would probably drown in a while.

Still 45 people short. Where was he supposed to get them?

Lin Feng was racking his brains.

He certainly couldn’t expose himself directly.

Bang!

A gunshot sounded from afar.

The guards nearby who heard the sound immediately rushed over with their guns.

The party was still going on, the noise of the music drowning out any sounds from outside.

“Damn it! Lin, you and Franklin find a way out of here, we’ve been found out!”

“Bang bang bang bang bang!”

Michael’s voice came through the walkie-talkie, along with the noisy gunshots.

“Hold on!”

After Lin Feng finished speaking, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Just now, he was thinking about how to get so many heads, now the opportunity had come.

However, the risk was indeed a bit high. Lin Feng only had a micro submachine gun and a pistol.

If he had a rocket launcher or something, he wouldn’t be worried about completing the mission, would he?

Franklin was loyal. Hearing that Trevor and Michael were in danger, he immediately returned to the ship without a word, ready to discuss a plan with Lin Feng.

……..

“Lin, I have a plan. Do you want to hear it?”

“Go ahead.”

The two of them leaned against the wall like tourists, sipping their drinks and basking in the sun.

“We can take these tourists as hostages, and then use them to trade for Michael and Trevor, what do you think?”

“It’s not realistic. There are too many tourists here. We can’t control them all. Moreover, there are at least a hundred security guards on this cruise ship. It’s suicide for the two of us to do this. It’s better to take advantage of our identities not being exposed, directly ambush the security guards surrounding them, rescue them, and then withdraw!”

Lin Feng drew a simple route map with his hand. His method might not be the best one, but it was definitely stronger than Franklin’s suggestion.

After looking at it, Franklin felt that Lin Feng’s point was valid, agreed with Lin Feng’s plan, and the two began to check their weapons.

Then, they casually walked towards where Michael and Trevor were surrounded.

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