Song Ning was deeply grateful that she had not brought herself to throw away the oxygen equipment on her back.
It was not designed specifically for underwater use.
But the oxygen in the tank was real enough.
She was already a good swimmer. Whenever she ran out of breath, she pulled the oxygen mask over and took a few breaths, which kept her going for quite a while longer.
She could only judge the general direction of Gu Zheng's hiding place.
But countless old boats filled these waters, and finding exactly where he was hiding was no easy task.
Finding a gap between several small boats, she quietly swam to the surface and poked her head out.
She wanted to try making contact with a whistle.
Just then, however, she heard gunfire erupting above the water.
And it was growing increasingly intense.
The others had caught up.
Judging by the sounds, shots were coming from several directions.
Clearly, Xiong Gang and Han Xiao were not the only ones who had arrived.
Song Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
The late-autumn seawater was already chilling her to the bone. She thought the fight should be over soon!
Once this burst of gunfire ended, perhaps she could climb aboard a boat.
But through a gap between the boats, directly ahead of her,
a dim beam of light suddenly appeared.
It pierced the thick white fog, blinking several times.
Then it went out.
Then it flashed several more times.
It was a ship's fog light.
A ship had already approached these waters without a sound.
Song Ning immediately realized that the ship sent to pick up Buddha Lord had arrived.
Elsewhere, gunshots still rang out intermittently.
Both Buddha Lord and Night Owl were extremely cunning.
The thick fog and abandoned boats provided natural