Soft footsteps sounded as soone ca down the stairs. It was Luo Ke and one of his subordinates.
Glancing at Xu Xia, who remained "unconscious," Luo Ke walked to the cabin window and looked outside before holding the wireless earpiece to his ear.
"Jerry, how are things outside, has the ship arrived?"
No response.
The man who had been guarding the deck and was sniped by Leng Zirui was Jerry.
"Jerry?!" Luo Ke frowned and called again.
This ti, he finally got a response.
"Ah!"
It was the scream of a man.
Leng Zirui cast a glance at the man he had thrown into the sea, raised his hand to hold the wireless earpiece.
"The people are here, I’m on the ship!"
Knowing he had been exposed, he made a decisive decision to lure the enemy out and take them down one by one.
"Are you Leng Zirui?" Luo Ke asked in Chinese.
"That’s right!" Leng Zirui directly pulled the trigger, killing the man who rushed out into the corridor, "Where’s Xu Xia?!"
"She’s right here!" Luo Ke strode over, grabbed Xu Xia from the ground, and laughed, "Bottom deck, Mr. Leng, I’m waiting for you!"
Xu Xia’s gaze swept over the people on the lower deck, worried about Leng Zirui, she imdiately struggled to get close to Luo Ke’s ear and loudly reminded Leng Zirui through his wireless earpiece, "Six people, they all have guns!"
Luo Ke tightened his grip on her hair, shoved the gun into her mouth, "Leng Zirui, heard your woman’s voice, didn’t you? I’ll give you one minute, if you don’t get here within a minute, I’ll shoot!"
"Don’t touch her, I’m coming down now!" Leng Zirui shouted from the other end of the earpiece.
"Very good!" Luo Ke sneered.
He gave a slight nod, and the five subordinates in the lower deck imdiately grabbed their guns and spread out in various corners.
Outside the cabin, Leng Zirui was worried about Xu Xia, didn’t dare linger in battle, shot the man in front of him, and quickly ran down the stairs to the lower deck.
He was already on the ship, once they captured him, they could get the key, if he didn’t arrive in ti, they might really kill Xu Xia, and he would never allow that to happen.
Luo Ke and his n quietly waited, listening to the urgent footsteps coming down the stairs, the corners of Luo Ke’s lips outside the mask coldly curled up.
Each step rapidly descending the stairs thudded like a heavy drumbeat on Xu Xia’s heart.
"Ah... Don’t... Ah..."
Xu Xia struggled desperately, wanting him not to co down, but helplessly with the gun barrel stuffed in her mouth, she couldn’t articulate clear words, could only make a series of aningless murmurs.
Finally, a pair of combat boots appeared on the top step, and Leng Zirui slowly ca down the stairs.
His hair still damp with seawater, soone’s bloodstains on him, the bandage on his arm soaked and falling off, revealing a wound that hadn’t fully healed.
The man walked down the stairs step by step.
Seeing that familiar figure, Xu Xia’s eyes welled up, tears almost spilling out.
Five guns simultaneously aid at Leng Zirui.
"Stop!" Luo Ke lazily ordered, "Raise your hands and drop the gun in your hand..."
Leng Zirui turned his face, raised his hands, letting the gun slip from his fingers, falling down the side of the stairs, hitting the floor with a heavy thud.
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