A shoot of a g*n was heard, followed by a grunt. Lance cursed, he pushed himself inside the cabin through a crawl and cursed again. He shoot back at them, hitting a man to wherever that he did not mind anymore. He glanced at his wound, unfortunately, he was hit on the leg, and it was not just a simple gunshot, he was shot with the bullet inside, and it was bleeding intensely, dripping on the floor.
He was still outside the cruise ship, exchanging shots against the men who were trying to ready their escape boat, but they wished he would let them go. The security team he was with earlier was already down, and he just hoped they were not dead yet. These men seemed to be good at their guns and their jobs, they were merciless, they shoot without hesitation.
Unfortunately, he didn't see one ma
