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Long Jiu, with her sharp eyes, rushed forward and blocked his path: "You can't escape!"

Hussein's face darkened as he brandished his knife and slashed at Long Jiu.

Long Jiu dodged to the side and snatched the knife from his hand.

However, Hussein suddenly threw his head back and burst into a maniacal laugh, a laugh that was sharp and full of madness. He then abruptly turned his head.

He asked the tense-looking first mate beside him menacingly, "Are we in international waters?"

The first mate trembled at his appearance and stammered, "Yes...yes, boss!"

A vicious glint flashed across Hussein's face, and he roared hysterically, "Get your guns out! Killing people in international waters is no big deal, but nobody's leaving here alive today!"

At that moment, the mercenaries led by Long Jiu remained calm and unhurriedly pulled out a whole array of automatic rifles.

Their movements were perfectly synchronized, and the dark muzzles of their guns, like the eyes of death, were mercilessly aimed at Hussein and his men.

Hussein froze instantly, his eyes wide with disbelief and terror.

He never expected that the other side would be equipped with such powerful firepower. He had just thought that victory was in his grasp, but now the situation had been reversed in an instant.

At this suffocatingly tense moment, a huge screen slowly appeared below the helicopter, displaying Qin Tai's imposing yet mocking figure.

A contemptuous sneer played on his lips, his tone filled with disdain and contempt: "Hussein, you think you can escape punishment? Don't dream about it, you stupid and arrogant bastard! Your crimes are numerous, today is your end!"

Hussein's face turned extremely ugly, like a wilted eggplant. His body trembled slightly as he gritted his teeth and roared, "Qin Tai, don't be so smug! I won't give in so easily!"

Qin Tai sneered again, the laughter like a cold winter wind piercing Hussein's heart: "Your end is near, just surrender obediently! Don't make any more futile struggles, you can't escape!"

Just as the two sides were locked in a stalemate, a battle suddenly broke out.

Hussein's men fired first, bullets whistling through the air, but the mercenaries were well-trained and quickly found cover.

"Today I'll see who comes out on top!"

Hussein stared.

Long Jiu moved nimbly through the hail of bullets, her automatic rifle spitting out angry tongues of fire, each shot hitting the enemy with pinpoint accuracy.

The mercenaries were equally formidable, cooperating and providing cover for each other, suppressing Hussein's gang with firepower.

For a moment, the sound of gunfire was deafening on the high seas, and sparks flew everywhere.

Hussein hid behind a bunker, his eyes filled with despair and madness.

He kept roaring, directing his men to make a final struggle.

But the forces of justice prevailed, and the mercenaries gradually gained the upper hand, with Hussein's men falling one after another.

Suddenly, a bullet pierced through the chaotic battlefield and struck Hussein precisely in the shoulder.

He screamed in pain as the gun fell from his hand.

Before he could react, another bullet whistled through his heart.

Hussein froze, his eyes wide open, filled with resentment and fear.

Hussein lay in a pool of blood, his consciousness fading, the breath of life rapidly draining from his mangled body.

His gaze began to glaze over, but in these final moments, countless images flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

He recalled his past arrogance and his repeated provocations and offenses against Qin Tai.

At this moment, my heart is filled with endless regret.

He regretted his arrogance and his decision to offend Qin Tai.

He thought he could do whatever he wanted with his temporary power and force, but he never expected Qin Tai's counterattack to be so swift and deadly.

"If I could do it all over again, I would never..." He tried to open his mouth to say these words, but only a muffled gurgling sound came from his throat, and blood kept gushing from his mouth.

He regretted his greed and folly, which led him down this path of no return for short-term gains and vanity.

He realized it too late; now everything is beyond redemption.

He felt his body temperature gradually dissipate, and darkness slowly swallowed his consciousness.

In his final moments, Hussein shed a single tear of regret, but it was too late. He departed this world forever, filled with deep remorse.

After Hussein died, his lifeless body was mercilessly thrown into the turbulent sea.

With a "splash," the splashing water was instantly swallowed up by the surging waves, as if his sinful life had been completely swallowed up by the endless ocean.

Qin Tai stood on the ship's railing, watching Hussein's body disappear into the sea, feeling no pity whatsoever.

He knew all too well that for someone who had committed so many evils and harmed society, death was the end he deserved.

Then, Qin Tai turned and walked towards the imprisoned tycoons. At this moment, the tycoons had long lost their former arrogance; each of them looked haggard, their eyes filled with fear and helplessness.

Qin Tai personally opened the hatch where they were being held and said gently, "Gentlemen, you are free."

The wealthy people were stunned at first, then emerged as if granted a pardon, some even collapsing to the ground in excitement, sobbing uncontrollably.

Qin Tai ordered that the money that had been taken from Hussein be returned to them.

The wealthy men wore complex expressions as they received their regained wealth.

Having survived this life-or-death ordeal, their hearts underwent profound changes.

One of the wealthy men stepped forward.

He said with deep gratitude, "Mr. Qin, thank you for saving our lives. We are willing to donate a portion of this money to charity, hoping to make a small contribution to society."

Other wealthy individuals echoed this sentiment, expressing their willingness to follow suit.

Qin Tai smiled and nodded, his eyes full of satisfaction: "Your kindness is admirable, and I believe these good deeds will help many people in need."

On the ship, a constantly running camera captured the entire series of dramatic and justice-seeking scenes.

From Hussein's arrogance and Qin Tai's heroic confrontation to the final fierce gunfight and the victory of justice, every moment was clearly recorded.

After receiving these valuable materials, the post-production team immediately began a tense and meticulous production process.

They meticulously edited every frame, adding tense and exciting music and just the right narration, striving to present the entire story to the audience in the most exciting and captivating way.

A documentary titled "Charity Poker Tournament" has finally been released.

The documentary opens with footage of turbulent high seas, creating a tense and mysterious atmosphere.

Immediately afterwards, Hussein's ferocious face appeared on camera, revealing his arrogance and greed.