Chapter 1297
Chapter 1297 Is It Fair (2)_1
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This wasn’t said aloud, but clearly written in the cool, detached eyes for them to see.
The two of them looked at each other, hesitating, struggling, and thinking.
Continue holding onto this bargaining chip?
Or perhaps, surrender?
The outcome was self-evident.
At this point, anyone with a brain wouldn’t choose to continue struggling.
Besides, even if they exchanged hostages, there were too many wounded on their side, and if they hurried to escape, they would be caught by the soldiers of Eastlandia.
And moreover—
Even they didn’t believe that the soldiers of Eastlandia would give up so many pirates for just one person.
At last, the pirate with the gun gradually moved the firearm away, raised both hands, and then scanned all the soldiers, speaking as clearly as possible, "We... surrender."
As the words fell,
suddenly, all the soldiers let out a sigh of relief, and at the same time, their grip on their firearms also gradually loosened.
Meanwhile, the pirate standing next to him also moved the bayonet away from Becca Reyes’s neck, eyes still holding a trace of doubt and wariness.
It all happened in just a brief moment.
"Bang—Bang—"
Gunshots rang out.
Tightening what had almost been relaxed nerves all over again.
Bright red burst into view.
A shot in the forehead and another in the chest ended that man’s life for good.
Feeling the person beside her fall down powerless, Becca Reyes trembled all over in shock.
Watching his brother, who held the knife, die right before his eyes, the pirate with the gun let out a crazed yell and tightly grasped the handgun he was about to let go of.
However, the eyes hidden in the shadows didn’t miss his every move, deftly pressed the trigger.
Before he could fire his gun, a sniper bullet pierced his head, instantly robbing him of the vitality to continue resisting, he fell to the ground with full resentment and unwillingness.
Without the threat, Becca Reyes didn’t feel any relief, but instinctively looked up at the person who had fired first.
At the same time, other soldiers, regaining their senses, also turned towards the one who had just fired—
"Calvin Ramos"!
Still holding the gun in position, his eyes and brows lifted in a strange smile, the madness in his eyes running wild.
At a glance, it made one’s skin crawl.
Was it him?
At that moment, almost no one dared to believe that the normally gentle "Calvin Ramos" would do something so against the rules at a critical juncture.
The other side had already surrendered, signifying they were now prisoners.
No killing prisoners!
A clear-cut rule!
Moreover, judging from his calm expression, it wasn’t an accident, but intentional!
"Calvin Ramos!"
Ella Pemberton called out sternly, looking at him coldly.
Hearing her, Daniel Ramos retracted his gun and looked up at her.
"Give me a reason." With a frosty expression, Ella Pemberton’s voice was decisive.
"He deserved to die."
Speaking slowly and deliberately, Calvin Ramos’s voice was gentle yet laced with lethal danger.
Hearing this insincere answer, the other soldiers looked at him incredulously, while defensively positioning themselves as if he might shoot at them at any moment.
At the same time, the pirates who had realized what happened all spoke out angrily, and although it was unclear what they were saying, anyone could sense their rage.
— End of Chapter 1297 —