Hearing Elliot's shout, Gray and I looked at each other and immediately understood what to do.

In this turbulent sea, we are undoubtedly reminded of the deep divers who have competed head-on. If it is corroborated with the experience of the parallel world, I have more reason to be sure that there are people under the deep sea at this moment.

Countless ugly deep divers appear, ready to tear into pieces any lamb that breaks in on the sea.

"Gray, go out and be on guard. I'll get them both settled first!"

After yelling meaninglessly for a while, Elliot passed out again, so before going out, he had to hide the two wounded people. After all, as a murderer... ahem, as a police chief, I must first ensure the safety of innocent people.

Just be safe!

In order to match the federal police badge on my chest, I kicked Elliot back into the safe house under the floor.

Stuart, who was wrapped in a blanket, his eyes wide open, was about to accuse me of my behavior, but I kicked him into the hole, and then blocked the hole tightly with the sofa, making the wails and curses inside more harsh.

, can’t even get a trace of it through!

I am specially trained in the Russian crisis management method! Who is in favor? Who is against?

"Done. Gray, did you find anything unusual?"

After doing all this, I rushed out of the house and came to the side of the ship, facing the bottomless black sea with Gray.

After I came out, I really saw Gray's battle suit made of special materials. I thought that although the armored battle suit was durable, I had no intention of taking it off and wearing it myself.

The strange tightness of this outfit, the unexplained cross straps, and the completely unacceptable thick shoulder pads all remind me of Van ♂ Darkholme’s classic skin in the locker room battle.

To put it simply, this clothing is not very defensive but extremely insulting. If you wear it and wrestle with the fish-headed monster that will appear later, I always feel that some unknown CGs will be unlocked...

"There seems to be movement on the water surface...let me take another look..."

Gray whispered, leaning out and taking another cautious look at the sea.

The silence continued. I didn't disturb Gray anymore and kept my head down alone.

I am very aware of the fighting power of the deep divers. Even when fighting on the shore, there are many terrifying ways to kill their prey.

If Kai really faced off against the enemy underwater, would the situation be in danger at this moment...

The storm at this time seemed to have fallen into silence, and the drifting heavy rain completely dissolved into thick fog in the sky. Except for the oppressive walls of fog at the end of the field of vision, nothing could be seen clearly.

This strange scene suddenly came, turning the slightly churning seawater into thick and surging black mud, exuding a luster that could barely be called black. But in my eyes, this color is beyond ordinary people's recognition.

, has begun to show scarlet blood...

After a while, Gray lost his composure and asked in a low voice: "Boss, have you found any problems?"

I frowned and asked Gray, "Do you also feel that the waves are getting heavier?"

In the direction of my sight, the ghost raft we came on was crumbling and swaying with the waves, struggling to maintain its existence. Every time the waves hit it, it seemed to be draining its life.

"Gray, I have a guess. I wonder if you are interested."

Gray came over curiously and asked in a low voice: "I knew you would find something!"

I warmed my cold nose with my wrinkled palms soaked in water, and whispered: "I'm just surprised that the ring doesn't shine... and it's not a discovery. Also, it reminds me of the legend told by Stuart, and I doubt us."

Being able to come here safely has something to do with this raft..."

But before I could finish my words, suddenly a series of obvious bubbles appeared under the water, and the suspicious traces extended into the area shrouded in thick fog!

"Have you finally come out?"

Gray roared and immediately rushed towards the place where the bubbles were coming out. His speed was as fast as Pavlov's mad dog!

"Don't……"

I originally wanted to attack, but the lesson of mistaking Elliot for a punching bag just reminded me, so I suppressed my movements and rushed forward a step too late. I watched Gray throwing himself into the heavy fog, rushing towards the nearest

The bubbles disappear.

…………

"Boss, will Kay be beaten to death by me?"

Gray carried a fainted man onto the boat with a sad face, his expression was like Pavlov's bereaved dog.

I asked calmly: "Is that Kaye bubbling under the water?"

Gray nodded helplessly: "This... you can't blame me! It's all his fault for showing up without telling me in advance..."

Kaye, who was dragged ashore, was naked to the waist and feet, with many scratches and bruises on his skin. He was holding a half-moon-shaped sailor's machete tightly in one hand.

After landing on the shore, the poor man left a pool of blood spreading on the board of the boat. It looked like he had been violently cut open. Fortunately, his pupils were not dilated. After a simple bandage - as for whether his intelligence was affected, it depends on Gray's blow.

Is the location accurate?

...Good guy, tonight's job search almost turned into a vicious murder case again.

Huh? Why should I say it again?

Gray argued a little self-defeatingly: "You really can't blame me for this! Who told him not to send a signal!"

I said speechlessly: "But he had to go ashore first before he knew we were coming..."

"Then it's all his fault for not getting ashore first!"

"He was raped by you as soon as he landed!"

"Then blame him for not telling us in advance!"

"He doesn't know we're on the shore!"

"Then it's his fault for not coming ashore!"

"He was raped by you as soon as he landed!"

Teacher Zhang San, I am not interested in matryoshka dolls. Now I just want to ask a question - if Pavlov's untied dog injured Pavlov's lost dog, does it constitute a crime? What is applicable?

Legal provisions? Who should I claim compensation from?

Gray, who was under pressure to kill, finally gave up escaping reality, and finally jumped into the sea with a black face, threatening to grab a deep diver and beat him up to vent his pressure.

But five minutes later, more bubbles appeared under the surface of the sea, and they were as dense as boiling water! Judging from the number, it made my scalp numb, because it meant that the deep divers each of us had to deal with might be

More Australian kangaroos than Uruguayans have to deal with!

…………

Gray rushed back to the boat at a speed countless times faster than entering the water. His face that had been flushed was now full of deathly gray, and he ran towards me dumbfounded, unable to say a single sentence.

Damn it, there shouldn’t be any strange deep divers under the water here, right? Otherwise, how could the normally bold Gray be so frightened like this!

Seeing this, I secretly felt something bad, and quickly asked: "What's wrong, Gulfred? Did you meet the Armored Diver or the Beast Diver?!"

But Gray kept gesticulating a streamlined body, but couldn't say a word.

I loudly encouraged Gray: "Stop shaking, tell me! What did you see?"

Gray's face instantly became even paler. He rushed up to me and covered my mouth. He gritted his teeth and whispered, "Shh! Don't talk! You'll attract the thing below! It's moving!"

I pushed aside his obstruction and asked relentlessly: "Then tell me quickly what is under the water!"

Gray replied very quickly: "There are fish! What a big fish! A scary fish!"

I almost laughed out loud when I heard this sentence.

"Isn't it just a big fish? Even if it's a tiger shark, what's so scary about it? If it really comes, I'll kill it for you alone, Baga Yalu!"

The originally cold and dark sea bottom, the ocean bottom, usually only has quiet undercurrents flowing slowly through the channel, without any enthusiastic noise. But along with my heroic words, suddenly a rumbling sound suddenly came from the bottom of the sea, as if there was a volcano.

Explode under these waters!

The waves undulated so hard that the surrounding cloud walls shattered into ashes due to the changes. A large amount of muddy yellow water gushed out from under the sea. In a short time, it was like a piece of music reaching its climax. A huge figure suddenly appeared on the sea surface.

On the boat, the waves pushed the yacht and rocked suddenly!

The stranded Pegasus itself was already a behemoth thirty meters long, but in front of this unknown figure, it looked particularly petite. Thanks to the slight dispersion of the fog, I was able to roughly estimate the existence in front of me.

More than twice as long as a yacht!

The giant beast has a spindle-shaped body like a fish, with an abnormally enlarged head, and short, flat reptilian limbs randomly growing on the lower end of the body.

Its body with black stripes on a white background is full of festering and rotten tissues, exuding a strong odor. On top of its ferocious staggered shark teeth, there is a pair of dead white eyes that reveal the cold atmosphere of the deep sea, staring at it without emotion.
Chapter completed!