I Hope You Really Bring Luck

Several guards soon spotted them.

"You two! Get out of here! There are robbers up ahead!"

The two guards walked toward Lin Feng as they spoke.

Bang! Bang!

"Nice shooting!"

Lester Crest praised Lin Feng after watching him casually land two headshots with two shots.

"All right, hurry up and put on their body armor. It might save our lives when it counts."

As he spoke, Lin Feng quickly stripped the body armor off one corpse and slipped it on.

At that moment, more than a dozen guards were dispatched in response to Lin Feng's gunshots.

"They're coming. They're wearing body armor, so aim for exposed areas!"

Lin Feng spoke from behind an iron door, then stuck his hand out and fired a few wild shots.

The approaching guards were startled and hurried into cover.

Although the cruise ship had a hundred guards, it was also huge. Nearly forty guards had been assigned to the party alone to protect the guests.

Practically every guest who could board this private cruise ship came from a family with some connections, so after the gunfight started, many more guards were assigned to protect the party venue.

The party, however, had not ended.

Only four robbers had been spotted so far, and all of them had been located, so the guests enjoying themselves had not been alerted.

"Fire, fire! There are only two of them! Suppressing fire!"

At the order, the guards surrounding Lester Crest and Lin Feng halfheartedly advanced a short distance. But once Lin Feng shot and wounded one of them, the others immediately found cover and hunkered down again.

"Hahaha! Lin! These dumbasses are hiding like turtles!"

Lester Crest shouted excitedly, then leaned out and fired several shots, killing a guard outright.

That made the dozen or so guards even more reluctant to advance. No matter how their captain urged them on, they would not budge.

Professionalism was all bullshit. If nobody else was charging, why should I?

Seeing that his words no longer worked, the guard captain did not force the issue. He picked up his radio and called for reinforcements again.

As for calling the police? They had not considered it, because this cruise ship carried a large amount of dirty money. If they called the police, the FIB would definitely search the ship afterward.

So, to keep that dirty money hidden, calling the police was absolutely out of the question.

The gunfight on Michael's side was still going, but the pressure had eased. Michael also realized something was off. Had Lin and Lester Crest stayed?

After he shared his doubts with Old Cui, the other man became visibly excited.

He clamored about charging out and becoming sworn brothers with Lester Crest and Lin.

He stood up and emptied an entire magazine, instantly gunning down four guards.

"Fuck! Have you lost your fucking mind?"

Michael shouted from behind cover, then advanced as well.

Old Cui was an excellent shot, and he also had some mental issues that made him prone to anger and excitement.

With those debuffs combined, a strange chemical reaction took place in him.

He became exceptionally fearless.

Simply put, he did not care whether he lived or died, and if he had a problem with someone, he fought.

After emptying his magazine, he tossed away the submachine gun, picked up a shotgun from the floor, and kept firing, cutting his way straight through like a god of slaughter.

"Hahaha! Bunch of bitches! Run!"

Watching the guards flee in terror, Old Cui taunted them from behind cover.

"All right, let's hurry and save Lin and Lester Crest. We can't stay on this ship."

Michael picked up a gun as he spoke.

"Let's go! I admire those two for not abandoning their teammates and running away. They're a lot better than a certain someone!"

Michael naturally knew that Old Cui's "certain someone" meant him. Still, he really had no comeback. After all, it really had been his fault.

The fight on Lin Feng's side was also going very much in their favor.

However, the other side actually played dirty and brought out a grenade launcher.

That forced Lin Feng and Lester Crest into hiding.

Boom!

With the grenade launcher's help, the guards advanced rapidly and soon cornered Lin Feng and Lester Crest.

Just as a grenade was about to blow them up, gunshots rang out behind the guards.

Hearing the shots, Lin Feng peeked out and saw Michael and Old Cui. Most of the guards had turned their attention toward the noise.

Lin Feng and Lester Crest seized the opportunity to charge out, spraying bullets into the crowd.

Soon, caught between attacks from both sides, nearly all the guards were dead or wounded.

"Lin! Lester Crest! Are you okay?"

"We're fine! We need to get out of here fast. I just saw them pull all the guards away from the party. They're probably coming to attack us. Lester Crest, did you hide all the money?"

"Okay, don't worry!"

"Good. Let's move!"

After speaking, Michael withdrew. With such a huge commotion, the party had naturally been canceled, and all the guests had returned to their rooms.

"Lin! Here's something big for you!"

Old Cui picked up the grenade launcher from the floor and tossed it to Lin Feng.

It was a revolving launcher, with five grenades still inside.

Lin Feng now needed to kill roughly thirty-something more people to complete the mission.

It all came down to this grenade launcher now.

If he used it well, he should be able to complete the mission.

Soon, they reached the stairs leading down. Their jet skis were parked below.

"You go first. I'll cover the rear, or they'll catch up again."

Lin Feng spoke to the others. He was doing this purely to complete the system's mission. Although he could leave it unfinished, he really did want intermediate Firearms Proficiency.

"What the fuck! Are you crazy? They've still got at least forty men!"

Lester Crest was the first to object, then tried to pull Lin Feng away.

"Enough. Get going. Just give me a bigger cut of the money afterward!"

Lin Feng shoved Lester Crest away as he spoke, then looked at Old Cui and Michael. Both were old hands and knew perfectly well that this was no time to get sentimental. They patted Lin Feng on the shoulder, then dragged Lester Crest away.

"I hope you really bring luck."

Lin Feng looked at the two lucky rings as he spoke.

Soon, all the remaining guards came after him.

Without a word, Lin Feng fired a grenade.

The explosion instantly sent several men flying.

The pursuers temporarily stopped their advance and shouted for Lin Feng to come out and surrender, among other things. Naturally, Lin Feng would not comply.

He poked his head out and fired another grenade into a cluster of men.

"Fuck, I can't drag this out."

Lin Feng thought to himself that the other side surely had heavy weapons too, so he needed to fire off the remaining grenades quickly and run.

As for whether he could complete the mission?

Lin Feng could not guarantee it either. He could only leave it to fate.

After firing the remaining three grenades in succession, Lin Feng fled while the guards were taking cover.

Hearing five explosions, Lin Feng was a little dumbfounded.

Lin Feng had not seen the situation clearly, but it seemed that two men who were about to throw hand grenades had been blown away by his shots. Then those two grenades had each rolled into the most crowded spots.