After getting over his addiction to gambling, Ren He's life on the cruise ship returned to the normalcy of a waiter's routine. He and Steve now both clearly knew who the FBI agent was, and that very agent was still in the dark, having already reported to his superiors that the Oasis of the Seas had been thoroughly checked and no suspicious targets were found.
Simon sat in the FBI office, receiving information from various sources. His fingers idly tapped on the solid wood desktop, always feeling like things had slipped out of his control.
Could the other party still be in New York? That makes no sense. Are they really that mentally tough? Simon felt that if he were in the other person's shoes, he probably wouldn't sleep at all and would become neurotic within days, then succumb to nervous exhaustion.
In fact, the tension of confronting real thugs who could easily wreak havoc in New York also made Simon nervous. Yet, for him, it was more about the excitement!
