At a distance to the west of the flaming speedboat wreckage, the brightness of the flames slowly faded here.
Next to a floating piece of debris, ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the ocean, and a man's head emerged — it was one of Rupert's subordinates, the guy with a butt chin.
"Puh—"
He spat out a mouthful of seawater and propped himself up on the debris, slightly relieved.
With his back towards Butt Chin, he reached behind and opened his backpack, pulling out an object as long as a human arm with a cylinder in the middle and something resembling fans on both sides.
This was an underwater propulsion device he had specially prepared for the operation today.
The operational range of the underwater propulsion device wasn't sufficient to reach the shore, but it was fast enough to leave the area quickly. Once out of this area, everything would be simpler.
