Yulia sat in front of the dressing table and put on makeup carefully with her eyebrow pencil and lipstick. Then she put down her lip balm and looked at her face in the mirror with satisfaction.

She carefully packed every cosmetics and put them in her small handbag. Then she stood up and picked up a glass of water and walked to the bed.

Robert tied the strips of cloth torn from the sheets separately on the four metal pillars at the foot of the bed.

Yulia tilted the water cup and poured the water carefully on the pillowcase that blocked Robert's mouth.

Robert shook his head in horror.

"Mr. Robert, don't move! How many days you can hold on depends on how much water there is on the pillowcase." Yulia said softly.

Robert stopped moving, staring at Yulia in horror with his eyes open.

"When I go out, I will tell the front desk that we will keep this room for six days. We will go out for a few days and may not come back at night. There is no need to clean the room, and there is no need to come in." Yulia said calmly.

"If we had agreed, we would not have been like this until now. Since I was a child, I was taught that people in the corrupt world are drunk and dreaming and greedy for pleasure, and they are not wrong at all!" Yulia said hatefully.

"I could have solved the problem in a simpler way. But that was too cruel and I didn't want to do that. If you can return to France in the future, don't look for me again. Yulia disappeared in this world." Yulia continued.

Robert kept motionless and asked Yulia to pour the entire glass of water on the gag pillowcase.

Yulia put down the quilt and picked up her suitcase and walked towards the door.

"Goodbye, Mr. Robert. I'm going to find my parents." Yulia said at last.

The suitcase contained all Robert's money and the documents of two people.

Just as Yulia was talking to Robert, a middle-aged man walked into the shipping company.

He walked to the ticket office and asked, "When will there be a ship to France?"

The teller's top hat answered: "Sir, six days later, the mail ship to London will pass through Marseille and Calais." He had answered this question once yesterday.

"When was the last time I drove to France?" the middle-aged man asked again.

The teller looked through the information for a while and replied, "It was five days ago, sir."

The middle-aged man nodded and looked around and reached out to push a large bill in front of the teller.

"Please help me check if there is a person named Robert among the ship tickets booked to France." said the middle-aged man.

The teller quickly put the banknotes in his pocket. Then he took out the account book of the book of the book of the ticket and flipped through it.

"Yes! Six days later, a gentleman named Robert took this boat to Marseille in France." The teller replied.

Finally, he found the result that he was satisfied with. The middle-aged man nodded and said thank you and turned around and prepared to leave.

"Sir, when Mr. Robert came to book the boat ticket yesterday, he also brought a very beautiful lady with him." said the teller.

The denomination of the banknote is too large, and the teller wants to give it a little more.

The middle-aged man said thank you again and turned around and left. He got a satisfactory answer here.

Two hours later, another half an hour will be shipped to Hong Kong.

Yulia walked into the ticket office slowly.

The teller stared blankly at the beautiful and charming Yulia.

"I want a boat ticket to Hong Kong. No matter what kind of cabin you can do, of course, it's best to be first class or second class." Yulia said. As she said, she handed out her ID.

The teller stared at Yulia in a daze and realized it for a long time.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'll handle it for you right away." said the teller.

While registering Yulia's identity information, he remembered the middle-aged man who asked Robert two hours ago.

Unexpectedly, this beautiful lady who was with Robert appeared here alone.

Buy the ticket and Yulia walked through the corridor to the passenger ship that was about to set sail on the dock.

Four days later, the waiter at the Far East Hotel finally opened the door and found the dying Robert inside.

Six days later, the intelligence officers who were lying on the dock did not see Yulia who should have boarded the boat to France.

When they searched for information again, they found that Yulia had boarded a passenger ship to Hong Kong six days ago.

According to time, Yulia has arrived in Hong Kong by this time. She is either stranded in Hong Kong or has boarded the ship from Hong Kong.

I don't know how many of the radio waves in the sky are about Yulia.

Three days later, the intelligence personnel in Hong Kong sent a report to the headquarters. Only the information about Yulia's disembarkation was found in Hong Kong. However, there was no trace of Yulia in Hong Kong, and no information about Yulia boarding the ship.

The headquarters callback instructions are only a short password. There are only two words on the password after the translation - Macau.

Yulia is sitting on the lounge chair now. The sun umbrella covers the vicious sunlight, and she seems to be blowing the sea breeze leisurely.

This small cruise ship travels from Macau to Lisbon, Portugal. Macau is a colony of Portugal and often ships travel between Macau and Portugal.

When the cruise ship crossed the Mediterranean, Yulia disembarked as the ship was docking in Marseille.

If Yulia had a lot of money in her pocket, if she didn't want to go to France to find her parents, Yulia might have boarded a boat from Macau to South America.

Even if the countries in South America are no longer colonies of Portugal, there are still many connections.

This route was thought by Yulia when she was in Shanghai. If she was with Robert, she would never take this route.

In that case, Yulia would probably be found by the organization. But even now, Yulia was still nervous and had no confidence in escaping to France.

As long as he got ashore in Marseille, Yulia immediately abandoned her original identity and sought asylum as a Russian refugee with other names.

The whistle sounded and a city appeared faintly on the sea level.

Beside is Singapore, which guards the Strait of Malacca, the Eastern Fortress of the British Empire.

The cruise ship will stop here to replenish fuel and food and add water.

"Miss, don't you want to get off the boat and go to the city later? I heard the eldest mate on the boat say that the ship will dock here for a few hours." A middle-aged man asked politely.

We arrived in Singapore soon, and the passengers on the boat came out of the cabin one after another to set foot on land to visit Singapore.

"No. I have road blindness. It's better to stay on the boat." Yulia replied in fluent English.

"I've been to Singapore twice. I can take you to tour with you." The man said unwillingly.
Chapter completed!