After an innocent boy's unconscious cry for help as he desperately tried to survive, everyone found him hanging in the air by a hook and quickly rescued him.
``Stay strong, kid.'' The mysterious detective looked at the innocent boy who was confused and weak, and whispered to him to encourage him.
I don't know if the boy's conscience was still awake, or if his instincts told him he was safe. The boy no longer cried out in pain for help, but calmly lay down and fell asleep in the arms of the mysterious detective.
A mysterious and powerful detective took the boy and at the same time was responsible for keeping him safe.
Derek was a little touched when he saw the boy who had run away. Although it wasn't his fault, it could have been assumed that the missing boy was found with his family to avoid the tragedy.
When they exited the tunnel and returned to the air raid shelter, there was no trace of the fishman anymore. They were nowhere to be found. They could have left, or the gun could have killed them all.
But not everyone has the courage to let their guard down yet. They could not take it lightly until they returned to the surface and the mysterious disappearance of Ruka Port was pletely solved.
However, all seemed to be over, the seas were calm, and everyone returned safely to land without being attacked. The fishmen who had plagued Ruka Port for centuries seemed to have disappeared from this world.
As Drake and Lee Norway emerge from the dimly lit tunnel, they hear the sound of an airplane's engine whizzing across the sky. They looked up and realized they were fighters. They were like black shearwaters passing through the rainy night sky, sailing among the dark clouds. , the high-speed journey carved a trajectory in the clouds, and the resolution plunged into the dense fog.
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