Whoosh~!
A speedboat skidded ashore. A stream of red smoke permeated its bow.
On the west bridge, the 4AM players who were holding their positions on the bridge were staring wide-eyed and mouths wide open at Liu Zilang, who had hijacked the airdrop crate.
For a while, they felt somewhat uneasy.
"I didn't know the boat can be used this way."
"I… guess so?"
"Well, it was a good decision letting Vic handle the job."
"Let's have him do it again next time."
Meanwhile, the six players from HQ and Gold were swimming back with all their might, turning to look at the departing speedboat from time to time.
While still confused, a feeling of mutual sympathy arose between them, even though they were mortal enemies not too long ago.
After they had gotten safely back onto the shore, the two teams no longer had the heart to continue their fight.
There was nothing else to be done.
