"Ahh!!!"
A piercing scream cut through the air above the yacht.
Clearly, these pampered young ladies and wealthy playboys had not heard Boris Koch's voice in this situation.
"Bang bang bang!!!"
Gunshots, mercilessly fired again!
In an instant, six or seven young ladies and wealthy playboys fell into a pool of blood.
The energy shields that rose from these young ladies and playboys were instantly torn apart by the bullets, offering no resistance at all.
Under these circumstances-
The remaining young ladies and wealthy playboys were still full of fear, but tightly covered their mouths and curled up in the corner of the yacht, trying their hardest not to make a sound. The terror in their eyes was about to overflow.
"Very good."
Boris Koch, holding a rifle in his hand, stood in place and looked over the crowd of handsome men and beautiful women with a grin: "If you all continue cooperating like this, I believe we will have a lovely evening."
