Rong Jingshu pursued, but the blaring alarm caused everyone to flee their slumber, panic, terror, and screams erupting.
The entire cruise ship was shrouded in a deathly shadow, and everyone, like madmen, surged towards the deck.
Rong Jingshu didn't immediately catch up to Lin Hai and almost lost him!
Fortunately, his reaction was swift, and he rushed to the landing point.
Lin Hai had already boarded a lifeboat and was preparing to escape.
"Damn it!"
You scumbag, where do you think you're going!
Rong Jingshu pulled out his gun. "Freeze!"
What?
Seeing someone pointing a gun at him, Lin Hai urgently commanded, "Quick, lower the yacht."
The bodyguards accelerated the landing.
"Son of a bitch!"
Rong Jingshu cursed and fired at the lifeboat.
"Bang, bang, bang—"
Several bullets riddled the lifeboat with holes.
However, two lifeboats had already landed on the sea. Lin Hai jumped onto another one and started the engine.
Rong Jingshu couldn't afford to hesitate. He found his footing, flipped, and leaped, plunging from the deck several meters high.
"You can't escape!"
Rong Jingshu and Lin Hai grappled.
If he let this scumbag get away today, he'd rip his head off and let his sister-in-law use it as a soccer ball!
After Rong Jingyang left the room, he ordered the alarm to be turned off.
Having experienced a near-death ordeal in the middle of the night, everyone was in an uproar. The captain and crew were overwhelmed.
But Rong Jingyang didn't care about any of that.
His only thought was to catch Lin Hai and tear him apart!
When Rong Jingyang arrived at the deck, Rong Jingshu was locked in a fierce battle with Lin Hai and his bodyguards.
Without him needing to say a word, Mu Li led his men into the sea, joining the fray.
Lin Hai had brought about a dozen bodyguards. Rong Jingshu and his two comrades were struggling to cope.
Fortunately, they were all ex-special forces. They had endured harsh training in extreme cold and heat, underwater breath-holding, and crawling through obstacles, making them capable of fighting ten opponents at once, their bodies forged into steel.
Rong Jingshu fought with extreme ferocity. While each blow wasn't fatal, it inflicted agonizing pain, making his opponents cry out and question their existence.
In no time, Lin Hai was beaten black and blue, blood streaming from all seven orifices.
Rong Jingshu wasn't faring much better. Lin Hai had a knife and was also skilled in combat. During their exchange, Lin Hai had stabbed him multiple times.
Wound after wound, blood gushed out, dyeing the surrounding sea red.
With Mu Li and the others joining the fight, the tide of battle instantly turned.
Lin Hai and his bodyguards, like exhausted desert camels on the verge of death, collapsed with a single punch.
Lin Hai was then lifted like a newborn cub and brought before Rong Jingyang.
"Crack—"
Mu Li twisted his arm and threw it onto the ground.
"Ah—"
Lin Hai's piercing screams echoed, filled with agonizing pain.
Who, who had he offended!
Wasn't the cruise ship supposed to have hit an iceberg and be sinking, with everyone escaping?
Why were these people trying to kill him from the moment they appeared?
Lin Hai looked around in terror. His blurry vision brightened as he spotted the man in the wheelchair.
"Master Rong!"
"Master Rong, save me."
Lin Hai writhed and crawled towards the wheelchair. "It's me, Xiao Hai. I'm the one who contracted the casino business on Master Rong's ship."
"Is that so?" Rong Jingyang's voice was like a demon crawling from hell.
But Lin Hai didn't catch the ominous tone. He continued to grovel. "Yes, yes, yes. I've been cooperating with Rong Group for several years. Ah—"
A scream pierced the sky.
Rong Jingyang took the knife handed to him by Mu Li and plunged it swiftly and viciously into Lin Hai's hand.
Instantly, blood poured out.
His flesh was torn open.