"No way, what is that kid doing?"
"From the look of it... is he taking a bath?"
The two men on the gun emplacement wore quite a range of expressions.
When the excited prisoners from the Prison Area reached the Beach, they all stopped of their own accord instead of going any farther.
After hearing the alarm, the guards at several nearby gun emplacements also sent a few men over to provide support.
Yet when everyone arrived, they found neither a fierce gunfight nor anyone trying to escape.
Instead, they saw Lin Mo walking out of the sea and back onto the Beach, bare-chested. He had more or less finished his quick wash and discarded his tattered clothes.
Lin Mo felt no embarrassment at the sudden arrival of so many people. He picked up the clean clothes he had left on the shore before entering the water, then turned his back and put them on.
Some sharp-eyed onlookers immediately noticed what seemed to be a design tattooed on his back.
But Lin Mo dressed so quickly that nobody got a clear look at it.
"Whoa, he has a tattoo on his back?"
"I knew he wasn't some ordinary guy..."
"Could he have been a Pirate before? I've seen plenty of Pirates with tattoos."
Everyone started speculating.
Lin Mo suddenly paused as he dressed.
Although those people were over a hundred meters away and speaking very quietly, he could hear them.
He simply could.
A tattoo?
I have a tattoo on my back?
Could I really have been... a Pirate?
While Lin Mo was still thinking, the guards who had rushed over exchanged glances.
They raised their guns and slowly approached him.
"You're surrounded. If you don't want to die, get back there right now!"
"Hurry up, or we'll shoot!"
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