"Atzel! Set her free!" Henry's face had turned stony as he spat out his words.
He exuded a frightening aura at that moment.
His anger would terrify any ordinary man.
Nevertheless, Atzel kept a straight face. "I'll let her go if you stay on this cruise, Sir!"
Henry looked around and agreed immediately.
Right after, he raised his right hand.
Atzel noticed it and warned, "Don't even bother. I know you have a pistol in your right pocket. Take it out and throw it into the sea!"
Henry's pupils constricted at his words.
Atzel continued, "There are detectors all over this cruise ship. We've detected that you brought a pistol along with you. For the last time, toss the gun into the sea!"
Then, he pushed his gun into Charlotte's temple.
Charlotte knitted her brow tightly in pain.
Noticing her expression, Henry pulled out the pistol from his pocket. "Atzel, I single-handedly coached you. Never did I imagine that I was training an enemy!" He tossed away his weapon.
