After leaving the casino, Donald initially wanted to kill a few more security guards in front of everyone to set off the alarm throughout the entire cruise.
Upon leaving the casino, he realized that there was not a single person outside.
Even if the casino were a dangerous place earlier, it wouldn't be completely deserted, would it?
Donald continued along the path he had come from. Not long after, he realized that everyone had been gathered on the deck.
All the security personnel on the ship had also gathered on the deck, ready to deal with these wealthy businessmen standing there.
This way, naturally, no one would notice what exactly happened at the casino.
After all, in their eyes, Black Dragon was an invincible entity, someone that Donald couldn't possibly handle.
Heather stood on the elevated deck, bathed in moonlight, appearing exceptionally enchanting.
It was just that the sea breeze on this deck was indeed a bit stronger, making quite a few people feel somewhat chilly.
These wealthy businessmen, for the sake of prestige, brought along female companions who were all dressed in evening gowns.
Wearing this kind of evening dress indoors wouldn't be an issue. After all, there's air conditioning inside.
But once they stepped outside, the sea breeze started blowing, and many women in backless dresses couldn't bear it anymore.
“Ms. Jenner, is there something we can't discuss inside? I find it quite impolite calling us all out to the deck now.”
“Yeah, it's so cold out here. Why do you insist on us standing outside? We want to go back, move aside.”
Many of the wealthy merchants were hot-tempered. Without waiting for Heather's approval, they clamored to leave the deck.
Who would have known that as soon as a wealthy merchant approached the security personnel, the guard immediately raised his hand and shot the merchant right between the eyebrows?
“Ah! Someone's been killed!”
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