As soon as the machine stopped, the entire boat instantly lost power and its speed decreased.
Meanwhile, the Dong Sheng and Feng Shou ships maintained their maximum speed and continued moving forward.
Feng Ye saw that the other ship's speed had slowed down and the distance had gradually increased, and he knew that it was intimidated by his firepower.
"Hmph, utterly pathetic."
He did not continue firing, but he did not let his guard down.
Instead, he continued to grip his Thompson submachine gun tightly, his eyes fixed on the fishing boat that was gradually pulling away.
Who knows if the other party might suddenly go crazy again and rush at you recklessly.
Be careful in everything you do, and you'll never go wrong.
If we were to capsize in a ditch, it would truly become a huge joke.
However, judging from the current situation, the other side seems to be genuinely afraid and has not accelerated its approach again.
Instead, things are getting slower and slower, and the distance between them is constantly increasing.
200 meters, 300 meters...
Upon seeing this, everyone on the Dong Sheng and Feng Shou ships breathed a sigh of relief.
"Haha, we won!"
Ah-chan jumped up excitedly and waved his arms.
"We won! We won..."
The others cheered along, their faces beaming with victorious smiles.
The tense atmosphere dissipated.
The other party backed down!
This crisis has finally been resolved.
They can finally get rid of these annoying guys.
If you drive a little further, you can completely get out of their sight and go home as planned.
"They're just a rabble; that's all they're good for."
Feng Ye snorted disdainfully and put the Thompson submachine gun down from his shoulder.
He didn't even consider that he benefited from the weapon; the Thompson submachine gun had a longer range and could fire in bursts, which made it easy for him to suppress the opponent.
Anyone else facing twenty or thirty desperate men armed with knives and guns, even with guns and shotguns, would inevitably have to go through a fierce battle.
Even if we win, someone will inevitably get hurt, and there's even a possibility of death.
"Come on, Ye-ge, you're still putting on an act."
Ah-Can snatched the Thompson submachine gun away, saying, "It's all thanks to this gun; anyone could have done it."
As he spoke, he raised his gun, pointed it at the ship behind him, and mimicked the sound of firing a gun, "Da da da, da da da..."
The others also joined in the commotion.
"That's right, it's this gun that's powerful; Ah Ye is just the one who fired it."
"Yes, anyone can do it, I can drive them back just as well."
"Hehe, you can even bring a dog, as long as it's taught how to fire a gun..."
"Get out of here, you bunch of bastards, what nonsense are you spouting? You're the dogs."
With the crisis over, everyone relaxed and started joking around.
After a while, Feng Ye waved his hand and said, "Alright, stop fooling around. But to be honest, we really owe a lot to this gun."
Otherwise, how could we have won so easily?
Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.
"Yes, this gun is really powerful, with a long range. It stunned them in just a few shots."
"Yes, with this gun, we'll have some protection at sea from now on."
"When we were at the dock, I thought Ah Chan had taken a shotgun, I never expected it to be this thing."
"Who would have thought? I didn't even know there were guns on the ship."
"Isn't it normal for a ship to have guns? What ship goes out to sea without guns? What if they encounter pirates, or what if they encounter a situation like today?"
"That's true."
"I'm quite curious where this gun came from? People who own guns usually have hunting rifles, right? How come they have such a powerful weapon that can fire in bursts?"
"Yeah, very few people even own rifles..."
When asked by the crowd, Ah-chan didn't try to hide anything.
"This gun belongs to my fourth grandfather... You just need to know, remember not to tell anyone."
"We know the importance of this matter, and we certainly won't tell anyone."
Everyone patted their chests and promised not to tell anyone about the gun.
Just then, Feng Ye, who had been keeping a close eye on the ship behind him, suddenly changed his expression.
"Damn it, they actually dare to come here."
Everyone was startled and quickly looked back.
The fishing boat, which had been gradually moving away, suddenly accelerated and approached them again.
"Damn, aren't they afraid of dying?"
Ah-Can was stunned, never expecting that the other party would dare to chase after him.
Everyone else also looked surprised.
Just moments ago, he was beaten so badly that he could only run away with his head in his hands. How did he suddenly become so brave again?
Are they really not afraid of death?
Or do they have some kind of advantage that makes them think they can win?
"People die for wealth, birds die for food. Must people really die before we give up?"
Feng Ye's face darkened.
If we really push him too far, we might as well go for broke.
Anyway, he had a Thompson submachine gun and plenty of bullets, so he wasn't afraid of going head-to-head with the other side.
Even if one or two people die in the end, it's not necessarily a big deal; the other party might not dare to call the police.
"Hmph, since you're so eager to die, then so be it. Ah-Can, give me the gun."
Let me do it this time.
Ah-Can refused to hand the gun to Feng Ye, and instead raised it himself, aiming it at the boat behind him.
"Alright, I'll give you one chance."
Feng Ye nodded in agreement.
Ah-chan took a deep breath, his finger on the trigger, a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.
"Don't blame me for being ruthless; you're asking for it!"
However, to their surprise, the ship stopped approaching after two hundred meters, maintaining that distance and trailing far behind them.
Everyone was taken aback upon seeing this.
"What does this mean? They're neither coming closer nor leaving. Do they intend to just follow us like this forever?"
Ah-chan frowned, his face full of confusion.
The others also looked puzzled.
Everyone was truly baffled as to what the other party meant.
Feng Ye stared intently at the ship, pondering to himself.
Judging from this situation, they were clearly terrified and wary of the Thompson submachine guns in their hands.
But how do we explain this now?
Why follow them from a distance, neither getting close nor leaving?
Could it be that you have some other plans?
After pondering for a long time, I still couldn't figure it out.
Feng Ye could only say in a deep voice, "No matter what their plans are, we just need to stay vigilant and act according to the situation."
"That's all we can do."
Ah-chan nodded and put the gun down.
My arms were getting quite sore from holding it up for so long.
The others nodded as well, their expressions solemn.
The Dong Sheng and Feng Shou continued sailing ahead, while the fishing boats behind followed closely at a distance, never abandoning them.
The two sides remained locked in a stalemate on the sea.
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