Soft footsteps sounded as someone came 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 time, 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 immediately struggled to get close to Luo Ke’s ear and loudly reminded Leng Zirui through his wireless earpiece, "Six people, they all have guns!"
Xu Xia struggled desperately, wanting him not to come down, but helplessly with the gun barrel stuffed in her mouth, she couldn’t articulate clear words, could only make a series of meaningless murmurs.
Finally, a pair of combat boots appeared on the top step, and Leng Zirui slowly came down the stairs.
His hair still damp with seawater, someone’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 aimed 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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