An urgent and tense distress call crackled over the radio.
"River Beach, this is the Hollywood! Our ship is about to sink! Requesting rescue, requesting rescue!"
The Hollywood was in trouble.
Although he felt a strange sense of satisfaction hearing the news, his mood grew complicated when he thought of the innocent crew on board.
Alvin's face was conflicted as he began to weigh the pros and cons.
On one hand, rescuing the Hollywood could bring trouble for the River Beach and even endanger him and his crew.
On the other hand, he couldn't bear to see those innocent crewmen wait for death in the cold and despair.
According to the unwritten rules of the sea, if you encountered a vessel in need of rescue and your own conditions permitted, you were obligated to lend a hand.
"First Mate, go get the boss."
A few minutes later, Feng Shan entered the wheelhouse, steam rising from his body.
"What's happened?"
