Sun Zhun looked around him. More than half of his subordinates were lying on the ground crying with painful groans, their knees shot through by bullets, and the others stood petrified in the face of the coast guards. There were bullets, blood and damage all over the ship, done by two people alone.
The coastguards did not get on the ship, but they raised their guns and pointed it at him. If it weren't for other considerations, they may have already shot him.
All the complacency, arrogance and confidence that he had before was like a joke. Even though he followed the plan to the best of his ability, for some reason, against all odds, he still failed.
Selwynn and Anson had bruises and cuts all over their bodies, but this did not make them look embarrassed. It was like staring at two lions coming back after a satisfactory hunt, resting to prepare for the subsequent chase.
