Hearing the intense gunfire behind her, Chen Rou rushed to the stern and saw a person rapidly climbing up the bow of ship 001, suspended by a rope. On the ship, Sam and Ram were firing wildly down.

Although the person was thin and small, he was extremely agile, swinging on the rope, and was about to climb up in the blink of an eye.

She raised her gun, took a deep breath, and aimed, just as she was about to fire, a roar that ripped through the night sky accompanied by lightning rang out. The Russian guy leaped from the stern of ship 002, charging forward like a torpedo. The instant he grabbed the rope, the little black pirate was jolted into the water. He then leaped down, straddling the pirate's head as it surfaced. As the torrential rain poured down, he struck again, and with a snap, the pirate's head lolled to the side.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and went to look at the other pirates.

Chen Rou did the same. She scanned the area and fired when she saw someone she couldn't hit, but then she turned around and realized something was wrong.

No one else noticed, but Chen Rou had a gut feeling that Mao Zige had stayed in the water for too long after entering.

There were only two people on the stern of the ship, guarding both sides, and no extra manpower was available.

Normally, she would have jumped into the sea without hesitation.

At that moment, she rushed towards the railing, ready to jump down, but after thinking about it, she turned back.

Even the strongest child probably couldn't withstand a leap from a height of six or seven meters and crash into the sea.

The sea was churning violently. She shouted "Sam!" while keeping her eyes fixed on the ship. Suddenly, she saw a large hand slap the hull and pull the trigger.

If she bets wrong, the Russians will die; but if she bets right, the pirates will die.

The water had turned red, and there was no movement underwater, but Chen Rou stared intently. After a while, a bald head emerged from the water and gave her a thumbs up.

It was a Russian guy, but what was creepy was that two arms were tightly wrapped around his neck and two legs were wrapped around his waist.

The Russian was a Slav, his skin was so white it glowed, like a zombie, while the pirate was a South Asian, his skin was all black. If Chen Rou hadn't shot him dead earlier, he would have entangled the Russian to death like a water ghost.