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Chapter 627 - 627 627 Encirclement!

627: Chapter 627: Encirclement!

Encounter!

627: Chapter 627: Encirclement!

Encounter!

Gunshots!

Explosions!

The corridors within the ship’s cabin echoed with the noise.

Flashes of fire scattered, bullets flew indiscriminately.

Every now and then, the thunderous explosion of a grenade caused massive carnage.

And under such fierce firepower, staying behind was certain death.

What use was good marksmanship?

Kun Qianxi’s bodyguards, if bullets didn’t hit, could simply throw grenades to blast away.

So, even though Wu Jie and Tang Xiao had both secured guns, there was no chance they could stay and fight back.

Moreover, with the security guards too busy resisting to provide them with firearms, who would have thought to arm the two?

And talk of a counter-ambush?

Did they think this was a movie?

Could they just stand anywhere and not be shot at, not be killed by a grenade?

In reality, the assault rifles with their 7.62 mm caliber bullets had truly not insignificant destructive power.

And this was a cruise ship, built with metal assembly and modular welding to reduce its own weight.

It wasn’t like buildings on land made with reinforced concrete.

The bullets, with their strong penetration, easily pierced the ‘walls,’ leaving behind a series of grim and terrifying bullet holes.

Moreover, the high-explosive grenades thrown their way would explode and cover every angle without blind spots.

The shrapnel burst forth, and the powerful, rampaging shock waves within a few meters were instantly lethal.

Knowing that the enemy had heavy weaponry and still not fleeing…

wasn’t that just idiotic?

The best plan of action was to retreat!

Since a multitude of security guards had gathered from all sides to obstruct and delay Kun Qianxi’s bodyguards.

Why linger there—to watch the show?

Bullets flying and fragments exploding could claim their lives at any moment.

Under the leadership of a security guard, Wu Jie and his wife dashed towards the work area.

The closer they got to the security center, the stronger the protection they received.

This was top-level security.

The subsequent mobilization and dispatch of security guards meant not just pistols but would also entail issuing heavy weaponry to combat the opposition.

Clearly.

The four bodyguards also understood this and knew they had to fight quickly and decisively.

If they took too long, more security would be attracted, and they would encounter fiercer resistance.

For this reason.

They had to ramp up the firepower, sprinting and gunning crazily while maintaining a relentless spray of bullets.

No longer were they like before, aiming roughly before engaging in short bursts to conserve ammunition.

Now, as they charged aggressively, encountering tough resistance meant swiftly ducking for cover and lobbing grenades.

Spotting groups of security guards, they’d hold down the trigger, unleashing a wild burst.

As they blitzed and bombed their way through, their attack pace was ferocious, inflicting heavy losses on the security guards who were caught off guard.

But their ammunition consumption was also massive; the magazines and grenades on the four of them dwindled as time went on.

Even worse…

After a frantic charge, they finally reached a crossroads.

Wu Jie and Tang Xiao, by now, had no idea where they had been led.

Left, forward, or right?

Choose the wrong direction, and they would never catch them.

What to do now?

Their hasty actions meant no one was inside the security center to give them away, nor was there real-time positioning through smart wristbands to pinpoint the two.

So, they had to take a chance.

They chose to head towards the direction of the security center, assuming that with such a big incident, they would be taken to a shelter to hide.

But just at that moment, security guards rushed from the other two directions.

Like a pincer attack, they quickly covered their rear with crazy firepower.

Even with more pistols, they could still fire a dense volley of shots.

Moreover, security guards armed with assault rifles and submachine guns had joined the battle.

The four bodyguards, although well-trained, always had someone watching their backs.

But how could one person with a gun withstand a concentrated artillery attack?

In the din of the relentless gunshots.

Blood splattered.

In movies, someone shot would just have blood packs burst to simulate bleeding.

But in real life…

Being riddled with various calibers, the intense penetration and destructive force were like multiple drills boring into the body all at once.

They were more like files twisting and brutally piercing through the flesh.

The result was that the entire person’s body would burst apart in an instant.

The bullets’ impact was so strong it could blow the body away.

As if disintegrating midair.

And this is why, when wars break out in turbulent regions, the casualties among soldiers or civilians are not broadcast live on television.

Because people killed by real bullets, if they are not wearing bulletproof vests, helmets, or shin guards,

are truly miserably torn apart, with bodies not even left intact.

At this moment.

Kun Qianxi’s four bodyguards, besieged by heavy forces, had lost the one responsible for covering their rear, while the other three quickly twisted their bodies and scattered.

Forming a brand-like shape, they rapidly crouched, covering each other’s corners, wildly firing.

Matching the firepower with the security personnel coming to besiege them, to see who was more accurate and had stronger firepower.

But by doing so, they could no longer attack forward and continue the pursuit.

Trapped here, more and more security personnel joined the siege, bringing with them weapons and gear, and the firepower intensified.

Additional shields provided protection, made of high-strength alloy steel, which small and medium-caliber bullets couldn’t penetrate.

Instead, it allowed security personnel to observe comfortably through windows made of high-strength bulletproof glass and to shoot accurately.

Consequently.

Under the heavy siege.

The remaining three bodyguards were soon riddled with bullets.

Without grenades to throw, and if the reloading was a bit slow, they were covered by a barrage of gunfire.

In the fierce roar of guns, a tempest of bullets rained down.

Handguns, assault rifles, submachine guns, shotguns…

The security department on the Super Cruise Ship Brune was indeed equipped with a good amount of weapons and ammunition.

This time, the barrage was dense and seamless.

With no protection, the three individuals were enveloped in a rain of bullets, and in an instant, they were shot dead on the ground without a chance to struggle or scream.

Their flesh was a blurred mess, riddled with bullet holes.

Eyes wide open in anger, their expressions fierce, they truly died with their eyes unshut.

Even in death, they were still shot again.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

With each crisp gunshot, the bodies were torn open, blood flowing everywhere.

Only then did the security personnel cautiously approach, still on high alert and ready to shoot again at any moment.

After a quick look with no signs of life, they still each took three more shots.

Only when the heads were shattered, only when the thugs were thoroughly dead, was safety absolutely guaranteed!

To ensure the safety of the many important guests on the cruise ship, what was three more bullets?

…

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Kun Qianxi’s bodyguards had charged into the work area, naturally causing no small amount of shock and chaos.

The Super Cruise Ship Brune had never faced such a scenario since its inauguration.

Like a real battle, continuous gunfire and explosions echoed.

Wu Jie and Tang Xiao, while being escorted to the security center, saw many people running in panic through the corridors.

And by the time they reached the refuge next to the security center, there were already crowds of people crammed inside.

This refuge was no ordinary place.

It not only had a passageway directly leading to the lifeboats on the ship’s side, complete with an exclusive elevator to the flight deck.

It also had an independent air circulation system, stocked with a large quantity of supplies and medicines, and special protection from incredibly sturdy bulletproof steel plates.

The thick steel plates made it impossible for firearms to penetrate, even directional blasting would require many attempts to break through.

Furthermore, outside the refuge, there were remote-controlled weapon turrets.

A pair of large-caliber twin machine guns and a 25mm autocannon.

The three dark muzzles faced the corridor, capable of rotating 360 degrees and aiming upward.

Any attackers daring to come close would be instantly shredded by bullets and cannon shells.

Therefore, this refuge could ensure that those who urgently took shelter here could hold out for a long time.

There were several such refuges in the VIP area, while those in the work area were mainly to satisfy the crew and staff.

Thus, when Wu Jie and Tang Xiao entered, they looked around and saw only individuals in various uniforms, with no other guests in sight.

Everyone huddled here like frightened birds, hiding in anxious and uneasy conversation.

At that moment, more people were still fleeing into the shelter.

The security personnel, after escorting Wu Jie and his wife, separately arranged for them to hide in a less crowded area.

Where they could leave the shelter at any moment through the escape route.

As the crowd grew, many senior management staff arrived as well.

Wu Jie saw Fang Guozhi and was about to greet him when he noticed the Muto sisters also taking refuge.

And the martial artist Muto Sami, a so-called beautiful young warrior, even clung to a practice sword while escaping.

In the midst of a fierce gun battle, what use was there in having excellent swordsmanship?

However, upon seeing Wu Jie and his wife, Muto Sami was surprised with a smile and immediately, with her practice sword, rushed over.

What was she planning to do?

Did she intend to display her exquisite sword skills right here in the shelter?