'Barsakya' had been closely monitoring the changes outside...
As the sky gradually darkened, 'Barsakya' felt a slight sense of relief.
The five-person team had been crammed in this narrow water channel for nearly three hours, yet 'Barsakya' hadn't made any moves, which left the men behind him increasingly restless...
"Boss, it's already dark..."
Hearing the louder-than-usual voice of the man behind him, 'Barsakya' turned around and shot him a killing glare before lowering his voice, saying, "We need to wait. The submersible can't last much longer, and we need to wait for the arrival of the ship that's meant to pick us up...
Only then can we bypass those patrol boats and meet up with the extraction vessel."
A man with a long, thin scar on his face stared into 'Barsakya's' eyes and said, "We can't even get in touch with Benjamin. Where did you get that boat?"
The flaw of a team formed out of 'labourers' was becoming evident at this time...
